Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 1888 - 0217: Dealing with Problems 4

Once lunch had concluded, the vessel drifted to a halt once more, as the ladies were eager to take another dip in the river. The afternoon sun was beaming down with such intensity that submerging themselves in the cool currents promised to be even more refreshing than their previous swim. Wang Yue, however, was directed to relocate to the opposite side of the yacht.

The group had witnessed the miserable state of the women rescued from the submarine; those captives had even surrendered their swimsuits and basic clothing. Although the group had replenished their wardrobe after raiding the pirate stronghold, the ladies felt uneasy about wearing intimate apparel that others might have used. Consequently, they decided to strip completely bare before diving in. While most of them were comfortable around Wang Yue—who had already seen them in various states of undress—being together in a large group made the prospect of total nudity slightly awkward.

Included in this group were three virgins: Wang Xin, Wang Zhiting, and Wang Jingjing.

Acting "conscientiously," Wang Yue retreated to the far side of the boat. He quickly shed his own clothes and performed a headfirst dive from the deck, plunging several meters down into the transparent river water.

The chilling embrace of the river offered instant relief from the solar heat, yet it did nothing to dampen the fire burning within Wang Yue; if anything, the cold water fueled his inner heat. His imagination ran wild, visualizing exactly what was unfolding on the other side of the yacht.

Unable to resist, he soon submerged himself and began swimming toward the ladies' location.

The midday sun was blindingly bright, casting a golden shimmer across the undulating surface of the water. This glare made it nearly impossible for anyone on deck to peer into the depths, and even more difficult for those floating with only their heads above the surface to see what moved beneath them.

Such conditions provided the perfect cover for Wang Yue to act as he pleased.

Gliding through the water with the agility of a fish, Wang Yue approached the area where the women were swimming. He chose not to surface immediately, deciding instead to "observe first before making a judgment."

The first sight to greet him was a pair of long, pale legs paired with a shapely, rounded backside. Between those thighs, the pubic hair was lush, swaying in the current like a patch of aquatic flora. Tucked beneath was a small, reddish vulva with lips parted slightly, looking very much like a delicate willow leaf.

"Hmm, that has to be Mom Yan," he thought.

Next, he encountered legs that were even more statuesque and buttocks shaped like a ripe peach. This woman was completely hairless between her legs; her skin was ivory and soft, resembling a freshly steamed bun with a slender, inviting slit.

"That’s my little aunt," he noted.

He moved to the next figure. These legs were slender and long, though the buttocks were not yet fully developed. There was no hair here either, just a narrow, less-defined slit. It was a sight Wang Yue hadn't encountered before.

"Sin, sin... I shouldn't be looking at this one. It's my little niece Wang Jingjing... She’s still so young! Wang Yue is not a beast!"

He hurried past her.

Like a voyeur, Wang Yue continued his underwater inspection of these beauties from several meters below. Finally, he swam toward his intended target—a mature, petite "butterfly."

Closing the distance slowly, Wang Yue reached out and brushed his hand against the target’s leg.

Chen Rong, who had been quietly observing the girls frolicking in the water, was startled by the sudden touch. However, she quickly recognized the familiarity of the hand and knew exactly who it was.

As the saying goes: "A day without seeing you feels like three autumns; a night without you brings sorrow to my heart."

It had been over two days since Chen Rong had been with Wang Yue. Under normal circumstances, she could have endured it, but being on the yacht where he was constantly accessible made her unfulfilled desires almost unbearable.

Without a word, Chen Rong slipped beneath the surface. She shared a knowing look with the smiling Wang Yue and then began swimming toward the stern. Understanding her silent invitation, Wang Yue followed closely.

Meanwhile, Wang Yue—who had been tracking her mother's movements—noticed she had dived and failed to resurface. She wore a knowing smirk as she swam toward her sister, Wang Xin.

Wang Yue trailed behind his aunt. As she swam, the rhythmic opening and closing of her legs made the "butterfly" between them appear to flap its wings. The sight filled him with such urgency that he lunged forward, positioning his head between her thighs and taking the alluring "butterfly" into his mouth.

This sudden sensation sent a wave of electric pleasure through Chen Rong. She was desperate for Wang Yue’s penis to fill her and provide the release she craved. However, they were still too close to the others. Fighting her instincts, she pushed forward toward a safer spot.

Now physically linked, with Chen Rong’s legs draped over Wang Yue’s head, their progress was clumsy. Fortunately, both were skilled at holding their breath and navigating underwater. They soon reached the stern, positioned at a diagonal distance from the rest of the group.

The yacht spanned nearly sixty meters, and the crashing of the waves ensured that any sounds they made would be drowned out.

Upon reaching their destination, Wang Yue emerged from between his aunt's legs, and they both broke the surface to breathe.

"Yue, my dear child, I missed you so much," Chen Rong whispered, throwing her arms around his neck. She didn't care if there were traces of her own fluids on his lips as she pulled him into a primal, passionate kiss.

They clung to one another, their bodies grinding together in the water, causing Chen Rong’s chest to rub firmly against Wang Yue’s torso.

The friction became too much for Chen Rong to handle. She hooked her legs around Wang Yue’s waist, guided his penis to her entrance with her hand, and thrust her hips forward. She welcomed his thick member into her aching vagina with desperate eagerness.

"Oh..." With a heavy moan, Chen Rong broke the kiss, completely overwhelmed by the sensation.

"Auntie, you’re being quite naughty today," Wang Yue teased.

"It’s all your fault," Chen Rong replied playfully, before begging, "My dear child, stop talking and give me some pleasure!"

While Chen Rong usually preferred a passive role, her current proactivity was a thrill for Wang Yue. Finding this change exciting, he ceased his teasing and began to thrust into her with vigorous power.

In the heat of their passion, Wang Yue’s sharp ears caught the sound of light footsteps on the deck above. He realized it was Wang Yue approaching. He leaned back into the water, allowing his aunt to sit atop him, shifting them from a hug into an intimate riding position.

Chen Rong was confused by the sudden shift, but she was too close to the edge of climax to protest. She locked her legs around his waist and moved in rhythm with his deep thrusts.

Unbeknownst to them, the ripples created by their movements acted as a beacon for Wang Yue.

"Mom, why are you hiding back here all alone?" A voice from above suddenly cut through the air, sending a shiver down Chen Rong’s spine.

"Xinxin, Yueyue, how did you two find me?" Chen Rong looked up at her daughters standing at the railing, her face a mix of embarrassment and sheer panic.

"My sister and I saw you vanish. We were worried something happened, so we looked everywhere. We never expected to find you here," Wang Yue said with a knowing, subtle smile, noting her mother’s flushed complexion.

Wang Xinxin was merely puzzled. Her sister had claimed their mother was missing and had dragged her onto the boat to search before she even had a chance to dress. Now, they had found her.

The behavior of those closest to her seemed increasingly peculiar.

"Oh, I see. I'm perfectly fine; I just wanted some quiet time to think. You two should head back now," Chen Rong said, trying to dismiss them.

Below the surface, that little devil Wang Yue was still driving his penis upward with even more intensity. He felt thicker and harder than ever, sending jolts of pleasure through her. She was terrified her daughters would see something