The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian

"What?"

Both Sun Taoxiang and Sun Taoxiang looked utterly surprised.

But then their expressions turned odd, yet they had to admit, it seemed Wu Song was making some sense.

Wu Song had just used his penis on them without his hands, and their swollen little holes really did deflate quickly.

So, Wu Song saying he used it perhaps wasn’t completely wrong.

But isn’t this too miraculous?

Almost unbelievable.

Where does this kind of medicine exist?

Is this even medicine?

"Is this medicine?" Sun Taoxiang couldn’t help but ask.

Wu Song laughed, "Is whether it’s medicine important? Can it solve your problem?"

Sun Taoxiang and Sun Taohua had to nod simultaneously.