Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 1872 - 204: The Concert 3

Wang Yue offered no further words. Seizing Bai Yan by her backside, he initiated a vigorous rhythm, thrusting with such intensity that she felt as though her very soul was being launched into the heavens.

Following Wang Yue’s unique "treatment," Bai Yan appeared even more spirited, resembling a literal little swallow. She "flew" back toward the observation deck to resume her duties as a scout.

"Have you seen enough? Get over here quickly!" Wang Yue called out, shifting his gaze toward a stack of various items positioned nearby.

From behind the clutter, a figure emerged—it was Wang Xiner.

At that moment, Wang Xiner was also clad in a sailor’s outfit, presenting an image that was simultaneously adorable and provocative.

"Hmph, you foolish brother... We’ve been aboard this ship for nearly a full day, yet you haven't tried to lay a finger on me. Does that mean I no longer attract you?" Wang Xiner pouted, her voice laced with dissatisfaction.

"I simply haven't come across the right moment yet," Wang Yue answered with a grin, taking a seat on the deck's edge with his legs dangling over the side. He beckoned her with a wave, saying, "Come here."

Wang Xiner’s irritation vanished instantly, replaced by a joyful expression. She stepped lightly toward her brother, but rather than sitting beside him, she reached for his trousers. Pulling out his penis, she gave it several strokes until it was turgid. She then hiked up her skirt, pushed her drenched underwear to the side, and positioned her small vagina over his member. With a decisive movement, she sat down, impaling herself before letting the fabric of her skirt fall back into place.

To an uninformed observer, the scene would have looked like a touching moment between siblings sitting together on the deck, taking in the ocean scenery. They would never have guessed that, concealed from view, the brother’s penis was buried deep within his sister’s vagina.

"Ah..." The sheer bliss of having her brother’s penis inside her caused Wang Xiner to let out a long, contented sigh.

Perhaps it was a psychological phenomenon, but Wang Yue always felt that the tight embrace of his sister’s tender vagina provided a level of comfort surpassing that of any other woman.

He refrained from immediate, heavy thrusting; instead, he cradled his sister’s delicate, soft frame, letting his penis pulse rhythmically inside her as they shared a quiet moment of affection and heat.

Wang Xiner clearly cherished the sensation as well. Pressing herself against her brother’s chest, she whispered, "This feels incredible... Brother, I truly wish to spend my entire life by your side, never to be parted."

"We have never truly been apart. We were one from the time we shared our mother’s womb," Wang Yue remarked with a smile. "It shall remain the same in the days to come. Even in death, our bones ought to be interred together."

"I don't want you to die, and I don't want to die either. We should stay alive together forever," Wang Xiner said with deep emotion. "I want you to hold me, kiss me, and love me every single day until the end of time."

Wang Yue gave a faint smile, knowing that mortality was inevitable. Even powerful warriors could only hope to live for a few centuries or a millennium at most. However, he chose not to shatter his sister’s idealistic dreams and remained silent.

Furthermore, he considered that her wish might not be entirely impossible. The so-called "transcendent state" was merely the pinnacle recognized by modern society; it wasn't necessarily the true limit of Cultivation. There might be realms beyond that, perhaps leading to the legendary state of an immortal.

The pair remained in a silent embrace for some time. Though they were still, Wang Yue found immense satisfaction in the way his sister’s vagina held him, while Wang Xiner basked in the feeling of being filled by her brother.

After ten minutes had passed, Wang Yue spoke up, "Xiner, there is a matter I’ve been conflicted about, and I want to hear your thoughts."

"What is it?" Wang Xiner inquired with curiosity.

"It concerns our mother. My aunt has been insisting that I 'repay my gratitude' to her in a very specific manner..." Wang Yue detailed his aunt’s scandalous suggestions to his sister, then asked, "What is your take on this?"

"I believe Aunt makes a great deal of sense," Wang Xiner answered without hesitation. "Brother, since you aren't a woman, you might never comprehend how transformative a woman’s orgasm can be. If she never gets to experience that, her life would be wasted... and our mom has never had that chance."

"So you actually support my aunt’s plan?" Wang Yue asked. In truth, his mind was already made up, but because Su Mengyan was his biological mother, he carried a heavy burden of guilt and sought validation.

Hearing his sister’s agreement brought him a sense of relief.

"Of course I do. Even if Aunt hadn't brought it up, I would have wanted mom to experience your incredible 'talent'... though I do have one concern."

"What are you worried about?" Wang Yue questioned.

"I’m worried she won't accept it, or that if the secret gets out, it will bring shame to our family."

"No, that isn't it," Wang Xiner said, shaking her head. "Even if she resists initially, once you use a few techniques to let her feel what it's like, she won't be able to turn away. And as for the secret... that's impossible. This stays within the family; how would anyone else ever find out?"

"Then what is bothering you?" Wang Yue asked, confused.

"I’m afraid that once you have mom, you won't want us anymore," Wang Xiner confessed. "She is so flawless... If you have her, will you still care for other women?"

Wang Yue let out a laugh. "There's no need for that concern. Mom is indeed perfect, but each of you has your own unique appeal. I am a greedy man; I want every good thing for myself."

"What appeal do I have? My chest isn't large, and my rear isn't that impressive," Wang Xiner grumbled, feeling dejected. Her biggest insecurity was her physique; when compared to her mother, her aunt, or other stunning women, she felt even ordinary women had more to offer.

"My silly sister, you are still young; why compare yourself to them?" Wang Yue said soothingly.

"Besides, while mature women have their merits, young girls possess their own special charm. You don't realize how captivating you are... or how much I love being inside you."

"Is that the truth?" Wang Xiner asked, seeking reassurance.

"Naturally. If it weren't..." Wang Yue shifted his weight slightly, grinding his hard penis against the walls of her vagina. "If it weren't, would I be this erect for you?"

Wang Xiner’s anxiety turned to pure delight as she cried out, "Wonderful! Then I shall remain your little girl forever!"

At the time, Wang Yue didn't take her declaration seriously, assuming it was just a passing thought. However, in the years to come, Wang Xiner would actually use her internal Qi to halt her physical growth, maintaining her child-like form for thousands of years.

"Brother, how do you intend to win mom over?" Having settled her own worries, Wang Xiner was now focused on her mother’s "pleasure."

"I haven't devised a plan yet," Wang Yue admitted, shaking his head. He held a deep-seated respect and natural reverence for his mother; as such, he was unwilling—and perhaps afraid—to use the same forceful methods he had employed with Aunt Chen Rong or sister-in-law Liu Xinru.

Wang Xiner didn't have a perfect solution either, simply suggesting, "Why not do what the villains in the movies do and use some medicine?"

It was a casual remark, but it ignited a spark in Wang Yue’s mind. His internal Qi was far more potent than any chemical aphrodisiac... perhaps that was the path he should take.