Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 1803 - 0132: The Tech-Savvy Girl 3
Previously on Urban Seduction: Housewives Club...
Stunned, Wang Yue asked, "What are you getting at?" Su Mengqing shot back, "Are you oblivious to your own actions? If warriors didn't possess a self-cleaning physical constitution, their vaginas and uteruses would still be filled with your semen right now. Is it truly such a burden to spend a little time with them?" She then muttered under her breath, "What a clueless fool!"
"Huh?" Wang Yue was completely inexperienced when it came to matters of the heart. Despite his many encounters with women, those relationships were driven by carnal desire rather than genuine emotion. Any affection he had known was strictly familial, leaving him with no idea how to properly interact with the opposite sex.
However, he was a quick study. He immediately conceded, saying, "Fine, I am at your disposal today; you can do with me as you please."
"That's more like it," Su Mengqing replied with a satisfied hum.
Zi Yun had already developed feelings for Wang Yue, and since he had conquered her body, those feelings had blossomed into deep love. Unable to hold back, she spoke up in his defense: "Sister Qing, we won't be a bother. If anything happens to Young Master Wang, please don't worry about us."
"What could possibly occur during the daylight hours?" Su Mengqing questioned. "Furthermore, stop referring to him as 'Young Master Wang' from this point on—just use his name. You are his women now; there is no need for such formalities."
These remarks were intended for Wang Yue's ears more than the others. Her goal was to elevate their sister's status in his eyes. He already had a large harem, and each woman shared a tight bond with him. Without making an effort, their sister risked being overlooked by him.
While steering the car, Bai Yan suddenly chuckled. "Sister Qing, does this mean we hold a position of authority now?"
"What authority? You are still under my command," Su Mengqing stated with pride. "Don't forget, I am his auntie. You should be grateful I haven't made all of you call me 'auntie' as well."
"You certainly are a devoted auntie—always ensuring your nephew gets exactly what he needs," Hong Ling teased, her eyes drifting toward Wang Yue’s lap.
As it happened, Su Mengqing had already freed Wang Yue’s erect member and was idly fondling it.
Without a hint of shame, Su Mengqing continued to stroke her nephew’s penis, remarking, "Indeed, I simply adore my nephew’s large penis. Is there a problem with that? Don't tell me you all don't love it too?"
Recalling the overwhelming ecstasy they had recently endured, the four women fell into a silent blush. How could they possibly deny it?
"Nothing to say, I see? Earlier, you were purely focused on the Dual Cultivation benefits; however, there are many other delights you've yet to explore. You should experience them in different settings," Su Mengqing suggested. "Ziyun, why don't you take the lead this time?"
"What?" Ziyun instinctively shielded her backside, her face twisting in a pained expression. "Sister Qing, that isn't right... I might actually die!"
"I'm only asking you to perform oral sex—how could that kill you?" Su Mengqing asked, before the realization hit her. "You didn't think I wanted you to use your 'backdoor' to accommodate him, did you?"
Having said that, she glanced at Wang Yue, hoping the man didn't harbor such extreme intentions.
Wang Yue shook his head. For the time being, such thoughts hadn't crossed his mind. He actually found it difficult to grasp why anyone would seek out such shortcuts when the primary path offered such incredible pleasure.
Ziyun finally felt a sense of relief. Following Su Mengqing’s lead, she leaned forward, opened her mouth, and took Wang Yue’s penis inside.
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Because there was no urgency, the initial trip had taken under an hour, yet the return journey stretched over two hours.
In that span of time, under Su Mengqing’s tutelage, Hongling and the other girls mastered a new set of skills: using their mouths and hands to bring Wang Yue satisfaction.
Wang Yue enjoyed the process immensely, reaching climax twice with a massive volume of semen. This left the girls in awe once again—they realized Wang Yue’s anatomy was not only different from a normal man's, but his stamina and capacity were supernatural, as if his supply was bottomless.
From the previous night until this moment, excluding his time with Su Mengqing, he had ejaculated over thirty times since they first arrived. It was truly incomprehensible how his medium-sized frame could produce or hold so much.
Once they reached the urban center, the group of six grabbed lunch at a nearby eatery before heading straight to the shopping district.
Influenced by Su Mengqing, the women—who usually spent their lives in rigorous Cultivation and dangerous missions—finally let their guards down. They traded their battle uniforms, which were their standard attire, for fashionable civilian clothes and began browsing the boutiques.
Throughout this, Wang Yue faced a mix of agony and ecstasy.
Regardless of a man's strength, accompanying women while they shop is a recipe for mental and physical fatigue. The issue lies in their different perspectives: men buy what they see, while women insist on comparing every option meticulously, even without a budget.
However, the situation had its perks. Every time a woman went to change, she usually requested his presence in the dressing room. While he couldn't engage in full intercourse there, he could certainly use his hands and lips to assist them.
Consequently, after a few hours of shopping, Wang Yue ended up ejaculating more than ten additional times. It was only because of his Pure Yang technique that he could find pleasure in the ordeal; any other expert, even one at the Gui Zhen realm, would have been drained to a husk.
As evening fell, Su Mengqing and the group finally dropped Wang Yue off at the Wang family estate. They drove away in high spirits, their trunk overflowing with new garments, jewelry, and bags.
The moment he stepped inside, Wang Yue was summoned by Liu Ruoshi.