A black dog was humping a yellow dog’s hindquarters, energetically thrusting its hips, mouth agape, appearing extremely excited.
Several male dogs followed the scent and came over, their erections poking out even from afar.
Seeing the black dog already penetrating, they howled and surged forward...
"Wu Song, come quickly, something’s happened to my little Black!" With a charming cry, a beautiful girl rushed in.
In the scorching summer heat, she wore very little, her snow-white arms and thighs exposed, exuding a silent allure,
but what captivated most were her two bouncing breasts that looked like fragrant pears.
Now, because of her hurried run, she panted heavily in front of Wu Song, those fragrant pears threatening to leap out of her neckline.
Wu Song swallowed hard, suddenly feeling parched, but he had to endure the discomfort and asked Wu Xiaohong, "What’s wrong with your little Black? Isn’t he the fiercest wolfdog in the village?"
"Oh, he’s stuck together with little Yellow, being bitten by some dogs, go save him quickly."
Wu Xiaohong shyly glanced at Wu Song, then pulled him along.
"What do you mean, stuck together? With little Yellow... aren’t they mating?" Wu Song finally reacted, looking at Wu Xiaohong in astonishment.
The heat in his lower abdomen quickly surged.
Wu Xiaohong’s cheeks reddened, very embarrassed, and she scolded, "You’re so bad, acting innocent! If it weren’t for that, would little Black be bullied by other dogs?"
Wu Song chuckled, "Don’t worry, while dog mating takes a long time and seems like the male is locked, if the male dog is attacked and in danger, it’ll pull out itself."
"Ugh, what nonsense are you spouting? Did I ask you to say that? I want you to save little Black. He’s injured."
Wu Xiaohong spat at Wu Song in exasperation, but her cheeks turned crimson, feeling embarrassed, with even more warmth in her underwear.
Wu Song and Wu Xiaohong’s families were neighbors.
They were taken in by Veterinarian Wu.
Now that Veterinarian Wu had passed away, Wu Song inherited his skills, becoming the local vet for several villages.
So, whenever something happened to Wu Xiaohong’s dog, she immediately ran to find Wu Song.
Wu Song chuckled, "What kind of relationship do we have, growing up together playing mud pee games, pretending to be a family with me as dad and you as mom? If something happens to your dog, how can I not act immediately?"
Wu Xiaohong felt more embarrassed, pouting, "Who played mud pee games with you? You were the one peeing, I didn’t."
"Can you be a bit more honest? Why keep arguing with me? You’re the one who peed first back then, and you even held it for me to see, asking why our pee looked different..."
Wu Song didn’t finish his sentence; Wu Xiaohong couldn’t take it anymore, waving her fists and hitting Wu Song,
"Shut up! Can’t you grow up? Are you still talking about childhood stuff!" Wu Xiaohong scolded Wu Song while hitting him.
"Haha, am I not speaking the truth? Now you know why our pee looks different, right?" Wu Song laughed heartily, dodging Wu Xiaohong’s blows with ease.
Wu Xiaohong, blushing deeply, felt unbearably embarrassed, and her actions grew more forceful and intense.
But carelessly, she stepped into a hole and fell forward.
"Oh, save me!" Wu Xiaohong exclaimed in surprise, instinctively grabbing onto Wu Song.
Wu Song hadn’t anticipated this; he was about to dodge, but he didn’t have time to save her.
Wu Xiaohong’s small hand fumbled around until she suddenly grabbed at Wu Song’s crotch, her hand catching hold of a certain "handle," which she grasped tightly, using it to steady herself.
Wu Song couldn’t take it; he inhaled sharply, his eyes blazing as he stared at Wu Xiaohong.
Grimacing, he said, "Could you please let go?"
Wu Xiaohong got up, still shaken, forgetting to loosen her grip.
Upon hearing Wu Song’s strange tone, she wanted to retort a few things, but suddenly realized the object in her hand felt different.
What had been soft and comfortable to hold suddenly felt alive, swelling hard, completely filling her small hand, and even beyond what she could grip.
Wu Xiaohong widened her eyes, mouth agape.
The next moment, she flung it away as if shocked, turned, and ran off immediately.
Wu Song felt a pang of pain, depressed as he glanced down at the erection that was hard as a rod, finding it hard to calm down.
Over the years, he’d learned some basic veterinary techniques from a damaged ancient book under Veterinarian Wu.
However, after Veterinarian Wu’s death, one day, while reading the book, he overheard his neighbors having vigorous sex, got overly excited, and relieved himself, spraying his essence onto the ancient book.
As a result, the book seemed to unseal, transforming into a ray of golden light that shot into Wu Song’s forehead.
Wu Song obtained a legacy called the "Heaven and Earth Yin Yang Scripture."
The cultivation technique in this legacy was unique, absorbing the Yang Qi of the universe to strengthen oneself, also serving as a foundation for various mystical abilities.
As for curing diseases and healing animals, that was only a small part of it.
Wu Song practiced it a bit, finding the results astonishingly good, quickly accumulating a large mass of Yang Qi within.
However, it also caused issues; the Heaven and Earth Yin Yang Scripture required a balance of yin and yang.
Practicing alone led to an excess of Yang Qi, causing involuntary erections and a relentless desire for women.
Staring at his erect appendage, Wu Song scratched his head awkwardly.
"Wu Song, what are you dawdling about?" Ahead, Wu Xiaohong urged Wu Song to hurry.
With no choice, Wu Song pressed his erection down and moved forward.
Finally, they reached their destination.
To their surprise, they saw little Black on top of little Yellow, humping vigorously, its bright red, thick dog penis stretching Yellow’s orifice wide.
Little Yellow squinted, humming incessantly, appearing to enjoy it greatly.
Meanwhile, little Black, seeing them, ignored their presence, continuing to hump unabashedly.
"Wow, is this a second round?" Wu Song exclaimed, noting that little Black was battered, covered in blood, but none of it hindered his vigorous performance.
Wu Xiaohong also watched in a daze; it was her first time witnessing a dog mating session in its entirety, having only ever seen two dogs locked together but never the prelude.
Now, watching little Black’s fervent thrusting until he could no longer pull his penis away, stopping only after rolling over and locking positions with little Yellow, she was captivated.
"Xiaohong, is it interesting to watch?" Wu Song, dry-mouthed, edged closer to Wu Xiaohong and asked.
"Wha-what’s interesting?" Wu Xiaohong, still not fully recovered, instinctively asked Wu Song.
Suddenly, Wu Song grabbed Wu Xiaohong’s hand, pressing it against his erection hard as iron, speaking with a parched throat, "Would you like to experience how it feels?"