Wu Song used his X-ray Vision to see Sun Taoxiang's actions, and couldn't help but smirk mischievously. His X-ray Vision penetrated through Sun Taoxiang's shorts and saw her fingers moving in and out of her tender little hole, gushing with milky fluid.
Wu Song's big gun immediately became stiff and upright, wanting to replace Sun Taoxiang's fingers and thrust hard into her little hole.
"Brother Song, I'm here." At this moment, Wu Xiaohong hurriedly ran out.
She wasn't holding anything in her hands.
Wu Song laughed, "You're going fishing, what does it mean to bring nothing? Can't even act properly?"
Wu Xiaohong mischievously stuck out her tongue, "I forgot. I'll go back and get it now."
Wu Xiaohong turned around and quickly went home, grabbed a fish basket and other tools, and walked with Wu Song towards the riverbank.
"Are we really going fishing?" Wu Xiaohong gazed dreamily at Wu Song.
"What else?" Wu Song teased, looking at Wu Xiaohong.
