Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 1799 - 0128: The Four Women Help with the Recovery 3

Previously on Urban Seduction: Housewives Club...
Su Mengqing proposes a specialized yin-yang cultivation method to aid Wang Yue’s recovery, warning Zi Yun, Hong Ling, Green Wave, and Bai Yan that the process requires sacrificing their innocence. Despite the significant personal cost, all four women agree to participate, each driven by their own sense of duty or hidden affection for the young master. After teaching them a specific mantra, Su Mengqing leads the group into a private room to begin the ritual. The reality of the situation becomes clear as Su Mengqing reveals the necessity of physical union and prepares Wang Yue for the encounter, leaving the women both startled and intimidated by what is required of them.

The four ladies dressed in red shared a similar curiosity at that moment. Driven by an interest in the man's identity and emboldened by Sister Qing's lead, they cast aside their lingering modesty and crowded around him.

From such a close vantage point, the sheer magnitude and sturdiness of the object were undeniable—its proportions far surpassed anything they had previously conceived.

Zi Yun watched intently, unable to resist reaching out her right hand. She used her index finger to lightly tap the glans, which was as large as an egg. The long, thick penis swayed back and forth under her touch, but because of its intense rigidity, it regained its upright stance after only a few vibrations.

"Giggle, this is quite fascinating," Zi Yun remarked in a playful, coquettish tone.

Bai Yan joined in, reaching out to pinch the shaft. "It truly is as miraculous as the stories claim—not a single bone, yet it's this hard!" she exclaimed.

"It is composed of spongy tissue," Green Wave clarified, drawing on her medical background. "When arousal occurs, it engorges with blood and becomes stiff."

Red Ling, however, teased, "It just hardened all on its own. Perhaps Young Master Wang is harboring secret desires for us? That would explain why it gets so excited at the mere sight of someone."

"If that is true, Sister Red, it's surely because of you," Zi Yun countered. "With breasts and hips like yours, what man wouldn't be tempted?"

"You little brat, how dare you mock me? I'll strip your clothes off right now so Young Master Wang can see exactly how big yours are!" Red Ling snapped playfully, lunging forward to tug at Zi Yun’s attire. The two women instantly fell into a lighthearted scuffle.

Surrounded by a circle of beauties critiquing and handling his member, Wang Yue’s excitement surged. His penis grew even more turgid, and a bead of prostatic fluid began to leak from the tip.

Bai Yan suddenly caught a scent and sniffled. She used her finger to collect a drop of the fluid and brought it to her nose. Her brow furrowed in concentration. While prostatic fluid typically lacks a potent odor, the heightened senses of a martial artist allowed her to detect a familiar scent, though she couldn't quite place where she had encountered it before.

Meanwhile, Green Wave couldn't suppress her professional curiosity and began a detailed inspection of Wang Yue’s anatomy.

Noticing how her nephew’s member twitched within her grasp, Su Mengqing realized his arousal had reached a peak. She looked at the group and asked, "So, who intends to go first?"

The four women exchanged uncertain glances.

Even though they had prepared themselves mentally and set aside their shame, the actual act gave them pause. The reason was simple: the sheer size of Wang Yue’s penis was intimidating, leaving them feeling a bit fearful.

Observing the hesitation, Su Mengqing decided to take charge. She pointed toward the eldest. "Hongling, you are the most mature among them. You should take the lead for your sisters."

"Understood," Hongling replied. Used to obeying Su Mengqing’s commands, she stepped forward and began to peel off her black combat suit.

In an instant, a breathtakingly seductive figure was revealed to Wang Yue: a willow-thin waist, ample breasts, rounded hips, and skin as pale and smooth as fine jade...

"Hongling, get onto the bed and straddle Yue. Don't rush into it—ensure your body is sufficiently lubricated first," Su Mengqing directed. "One of you, help her by rubbing Hongling’s private area with Yue’s penis to stimulate her."

"I will assist," Green Wave offered eagerly. As Hongling lowered herself into a squat over Wang Yue, Green Wave took hold of the penis and began to rhythmically rub it against her vulva.

At thirty years old, Hongling was in her sexual prime. The friction of the hard member against her most sensitive spot was so overwhelming that moisture soon began to flow. A combination of her own nectar and Wang Yue’s pre-ejaculate coated her virgin entrance and his shaft alike.

The potent aroma of their combined fluids soon permeated the quiet room.

While the others noticed nothing strange, Bai Yan froze. She suddenly recalled that this exact scent had been present in the office during her last visit—there were subtle differences, but it was unmistakably the same.

Only Su Mengqing had been in the office then, and the only man present that day was Wang Yue. Realizing the implication, Bai Yan stared at Su Mengqing in shock and stammered, "Sister Mengqing, that day in the office... you and Young Master Wang..."

Since Su Mengqing had already arranged for the four women to share Wang Yue, she saw no point in further secrecy. She smiled calmly and admitted, "That is correct. I have already been with Yue."

"But he is your own nephew!" Bai Yan cried out, stunned.

The other three women, including Hongling who was still being rubbed by Wang Yue’s penis, looked at Su Mengqing with wide eyes.

"Why the shock? I have no plans to marry Yue Er or bear his children. What is the harm in a single encounter?" Su Mengqing replied nonchalantly. "Look at it this way: I am merely utilizing him as a sort of 'human massage tool'—is that so unacceptable?"

Sister Qing, Young Master Wang is still a youth, and your own flesh and blood. Is this truly right? the four women thought simultaneously.

"It matters not if you fail to grasp it now. Once he... gets what he requires, you will understand. Now, move!" Su Mengqing said. Seeing that Hongling was wet enough, she gripped Hongling’s waist and pressed her down firmly.

"Ah..." Hongling let out a pained cry. The sensation of being torn open made her complexion turn ghostly pale.

"Relax. The pain is only temporary; it will fade soon," Su Mengqing urged. "Quickly, employ the technique I instructed you on."

Accustomed to the rigors of battle and the pain of injury, Hongling possessed a high threshold for suffering. She managed to stabilize herself and began to circulate her energy according to the technique Su Mengqing had taught.

With Wang Yue’s active participation, their vital energies soon began to intertwine and connect.

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