Huang Rong paused for a moment, instinctively glanced down, and saw the thick head of the shaft, pressing against her breast through the hem of the pants.
Scarlet and thick.
Savage and intimidating.
With just one look, Huang Rong felt a tremor in her heart, legs going weak.
Wanted to grab it and take a bite.
But several people were still watching.
She resisted the impulse.
She looked up flirtatiously at Wu Song: "Why be polite with me? With your medical skills, even pig feed might soar with you."
Wu Song laughed heartily and said: "Alright."
Saying this, Wu Song had to let go of Huang Rong.
Otherwise, Guo Shiyi wouldn't mind, as she knew about Wu Song and Huang Rong's relationship.
But Wu Xiaohong didn't know.
Couldn't let it show.
So Wu Song let go of Huang Rong; if he held her for too long, Wu Xiaohong would notice something unusual.
