Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 1811 - 140: Mother-in-law and Aunt 1

"I shall stop bothering you then. Please, go ahead with your business," He Qiong uttered quickly, terrified that she might be wasting Wang Yue’s precious time.

With a brief nod, Wang Yue turned his steps toward Ling Xueyan’s office. However, after walking a short distance, he paused and looked back. "Aunt He, the floor is already spotless. There is truly no need to keep scrubbing. Please, take a moment to rest yourself."

"I appreciate the thought, Young Master Wang. I understand," He Qiong replied, though she had no intention of stopping.

In truth, Wang Yue wasn't the only one to say this; Ling Xueyan and even Chen Chen had given her the same advice, yet she remained stubborn in her habits.

Being a woman of deep gratitude, she found the work here far too light. Many of the secretaries were actually quite jealous, wishing they could handle those chores themselves just to get into the good graces of the two bosses.

Had He Qiong wished for it, she could have spent her entire day doing absolutely nothing—just sitting idly from dawn until dusk while collecting her paycheck.

But such laziness would have burdened her conscience. Thus, whenever she found herself without a task, she would take up the broom and mop, ensuring the hallways remained in a state of perpetual cleanliness.

Arriving at Ling Xueyan’s door, Wang Yue gave a firm knock.

"Come in," Ling Xueyan’s voice drifted from within, sounding slightly startled. It was clear she hadn't anticipated any visitors at this hour.

Wang Yue stepped inside, closing the door behind him and turning the lock. He flashed a playful grin. "My dear mother-in-law, it is I! Are you surprised? Are you happy to see me?"

"Yue, what has brought you here?" Ling Xueyan asked, her heart a chaotic mess as she watched him approach with that smile.

Ever since their last encounter, her mind had been a battlefield. Part of her was filled with regret over her lack of restraint, promising herself that she would never again cross that line with Wang Yue. Yet, another part of her couldn't stop reliving the exquisite sensations of that night. She could swear that she had never felt such bliss in her entire life as she did in that cramped break room.

She had even been visited by dreams of that night over the past few days.

Initially, she was resolute about maintaining a proper distance from her future son-in-law. But as the days passed, her willpower crumbled. Waking up in the dead of night to find her undergarments damp with desire, she found herself secretly yearning for a repeat of that evening.

Just this morning, while changing her clothes, a trace of resentment had bubbled up: that little brat clearly didn't care for her, since he hadn't even bothered to call.

Who could have guessed he would simply appear without warning?

Seeing Wang Yue filled her with the very surprise he had mentioned. However, she quickly forced her logic to the surface, stifling her excitement.

Wang Yue bypassed the desk and stood right beside Ling Xueyan. He draped an arm around her shoulders and chuckled, "I simply came to visit my beautiful mother-in-law."

As Wang Yue pulled her close, Ling Xueyan felt a shiver run through her, and her dormant desires were instantly reignited. Luckily, having vented three years of suppressed longing that night, she managed to keep her composure.

She let out a soft sigh and remarked with a hint of self-deprecation, "I knew it. After what took place the other day, you must view me as nothing more than a cheap, easy woman you can toy with."

Taken aback, Wang Yue quickly countered, "I would never think such a thing of you."

Ling Xueyan gave a bitter laugh. "Is that so? Do you still hold any respect for me? I suppose I can't blame you—it is only natural to look down on me when I was the one who couldn't control myself and seduced my own future son-in-law."

Seeing her in such a state made Wang Yue panic. He hurriedly vowed, "Aunt Xue, I am so sorry. That isn't it at all. I truly respect you deeply. It’s just... I thought..."

Watching him flush with embarrassment, looking like a flustered child who had broken something and couldn't explain why, Ling Xueyan found his reaction quite charming.

Her bitterness faded, replaced by a laugh. "Is it because you have already 'touched' Aunt Xue’s 'private place' that you think you can speak to her this way whenever you please?"

"Not whenever... only when we are alone," Wang Yue muttered sheepishly.

"You silly boy, there is more to a man and woman's bond than just that. Even a husband and wife must maintain respect. Speaking so flippantly is quite rude," Ling Xueyan lectured.

"Terms like 'lovely mother-in-law' are meant for moments of flirting, do you understand?"

"I get it, I'll be more careful from now on," Wang Yue said quickly, before his eyes widened with realization. "Does that mean we can still...?"

"I never said any such thing," Ling Xueyan replied, forcing a stern expression onto her face. "Now, tell me the real reason for your visit. I hope it isn't just for that again."

"Well... not exactly," Wang Yue replied, his instinct for self-preservation making him deny it.

In truth, Ling Xueyan's internal defenses had already surrendered. When it came to forbidden affairs, there were only two options: never start, or do it a thousand times. Once the seal was broken, the rest was inevitable.

However, seeing his flustered state made her want to tease him. With a playful glint in her eyes, she asked, "Truly? Then explain yourself. If you have a legitimate reason, your mother-in-law might just give you a reward."

"For real?" Wang Yue’s expression brightened. "Fine, I will tell you. I came today because I wish to engage in 'double cultivation' with you."

"Double cultivation?" Ling Xueyan blinked, clearly unfamiliar with the term.

"It is a method where we train together, utilizing the harmony of yin and yang to rapidly boost our cultivation level," Wang Yue explained. "My grandmother likely mentioned this to Grandma Shen already, but the news hasn't reached you yet."

He then proceeded to describe the situation in depth, even disclosing the intimate requirements of "double cultivation" to Ling Xueyan.

"What are you playing at? Are you trying to sleep with every woman from the three great families?" Ling Xueyan asked, sounding annoyed.

"No, no," Wang Yue said, waving his hands frantically. "I was backed into a corner, so I had to use that as a cover story."

"So you are saying that to perform 'double cultivation', we must do that kind of thing?" Ling Xueyan questioned.

Wang Yue nodded, using his fingers to demonstrate a specific depth. "You have to insert at least this much for it to be effective. The deeper the connection, the greater the pleasure for us both, and the better the results for our cultivation."

"Fine, I'll admit your logic holds up, but at the end of the day, it's still the same act, isn't it?" Ling Xueyan said, laughing.

Wang Yue persisted, "How can you say it's the same? This is 'double cultivation'—it is a sacred path to advancing our cultivation level!"