Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 1920 - 249: The Temptation of Going Home 3

"Xin’er!" Xue Yan barked, cutting her off abruptly.

With the exception of Wang Jingjing, who remained in a state of dazed confusion after waking up just as they docked, all the beauties who had returned from the sea voyage appeared visibly distressed.

Wang Xin’er insisted, "Auntie, I believe Grandma and Mom need to know the truth. Keeping them in the dark isn't the right path."

"Xin’er, what truly occurred? What has happened to your brother?" Driven by maternal instinct, Su Mengyan’s usual mask of indifference shattered as she questioned them with urgency.

"Mom, there was a moment where we feared we would never return to see you again," Wang Xin’er admitted, her voice trembling with lingering shock.

"During our return journey, a terrifying aquatic beast intercepted us. We were lucky that another vessel was nearby to draw its initial fury; otherwise..." Xue Yan and Chen Rong trailed off, their faces pale with remembered terror.

Only the innocent Wang Jingjing turned to Tang Yuerou, asking, "Mom, were we really under attack while coming back?"

"Indeed. You were unconscious from the alcohol, so you missed the struggle. I kept it from you later because I didn't want to frighten you," Tang Yuerou explained.

Liu Ruoshi looked skeptical. "Yue’er has reached the Guizhen Realm. What sort of sea creature could possibly pose a threat to him?"

"A monstrous, bizarre fish, exceeding ten meters in length," Xue Yan clarified.

"The beast possessed strength at least equal to the Guizhen Realm. While Yue’er fought it, none of us—not even Mengqing—could provide any assistance."

"It’s true. That fish was monstrously powerful. It split that massive ship in two with a single strike of its tail," Wang Qianqian added, her description vivid and dramatic.

"I, Wang Qianqian, usually fear nothing, but that encounter truly terrified me."

The other women chimed in with mounting excitement, recounting the fabricated event with such theatrical flair that it seemed real.

"What happened next?" Wang Yalan asked, her heart racing. Even though her brother was safely home, the tale filled her with dread.

This anxiety was shared by Liu Ruoshi, Su Mengyan, Wang Yaning, and Liu Xinru. Only Huang Yuxiang maintained a slight frown, appearing suspicious of the story, though she remained silent.

"Eventually, Yue’er gave his all. He narrowly escaped being devoured several times, and though he couldn't slay the creature, he managed to force it to retreat," Chen Rong stated.

"Since that day, my brother has been paralyzed by nerves, terrified the beast will hunt them down. He hasn't been able to sleep or enter meditative Cultivation at night; he just obsessively practices his martial arts until dawn," Wang Xin’er explained.

"He kept quiet because he didn't want to burden you with worry, and he was terrified of disappointing Grandma."

"That foolish child," Liu Ruoshi sighed softly.

"He is a mere fifteen years old. To stand his ground and protect everyone during a life-and-death crisis is nothing short of heroic. It is only natural to suffer from trauma after such an ordeal. Why would I ever be disappointed in him?"

"How can we assist him then?" Wang Yalan suggested. "Should we go to him now and tell him we understand?"

"No, I will handle this," Su Mengyan intervened. "Yue is dealing with more than just simple fear. Let him have his space during the day; I will go to comfort him tonight."

Though Su Mengyan was typically detached and focused solely on her children, she was highly intelligent. Beyond her mastery of martial arts, she possessed a deep understanding of many fields, including human psychology.

She diagnosed her son’s condition as severe stress and trauma-induced panic.

To heal such anxiety, one could either wait for time to dull the memory or provide an environment of absolute security to soothe the spirit quickly.

Despite her intense training schedule over the last three years, she knew her son remained as emotionally tethered to her as he was in his childhood.

This bond had only seemed to grow stronger lately.

She was certain that nothing would provide him more peace than being by her side or held in her embrace.

Upon hearing Su Mengyan’s plan, the Wang family women glanced toward Wang Zhiting and Wang Shanshan with silent respect. Despite their youth, these two girls possessed frightening intellect.

Wang Zhiting was a master of reading hearts, while Wang Shanshan excelled at psychological maneuvering.

Together, their strategic brilliance was almost supernatural.

This entire scenario had played out exactly as they had designed, with every reaction and Su Mengyan’s eventual decision falling perfectly into place.

With such early talent, they were destined to be Wang Yue’s most vital strategists in the future.

It was particularly impressive how Wang Zhiting had accurately dissected Su Mengyan’s character based solely on second-hand descriptions from others.

With Wang Yue absent, the gathering lost its momentum. After scheduling a welcoming banquet for the evening, the group disbanded.

Liu Xinru had hoped to find Wang Yue immediately to soothe the ache of her ten-day absence and seek his touch...

She had come to the realization that life without him was unbearable.

He was not only etched into her thoughts, but her physical craving for him had forced her to completely surrender her will to her feelings.

The initial days of his absence were manageable, as she had been left satisfied before his departure and could bury herself in work.

Eventually, however, a primal hunger took hold. Whenever he crossed her mind, she felt herself becoming wet and flushed.

Before Wang Yue, she could find relief on her own, but now, such methods felt hollow and brought no joy.

As the proverb goes, it is easy to embrace luxury but agonizing to return to a simple life. Having grown used to the girth of Wang Yue’s large penis, no other sensation could satisfy her.

The moment she saw him again, her desire flared uncontrollably; she wanted nothing more than to be taken by him immediately.

Yet, hearing of his supposed trauma, she suppressed her urges.

She had begun to view Wang Yue as her "heaven," placing his needs above her own. Consequently, she headed home with her daughters.

"Qianqian, Shanshan, were you frightened?" Though Wang Yue was her priority, Liu Xinru still cared deeply for her children.

"Not at all, we have full faith in Dad," Wang Shanshan replied with a grin. "Mom, why aren't you going to see him? Haven't you missed him after all this time?"

Liu Xinru felt a pang of embarrassment. Her daughters had taken to calling Wang Yue "Dad" so naturally that she had stopped correcting them. She simply shook her head. "No, he needs some time alone."

"Mom, why are you always so considerate of him?" Wang Qianqian huffed, acting annoyed. "You have no idea how wicked he actually is."

"What do you mean?" Liu Xinru asked, worried there had been a falling out.

It wouldn't be shocking, considering Wang Yue was only two years older than Qianqian; some bickering was expected.

Wang Qianqian ranted, "What happened? He bullied us! On this trip, he seduced every woman except Jingjing. Then he got Jingjing drunk and forced us all to undress for him. He just brandished that big penis of his and... well, you can guess how naughty he was."

"Yes, he was truly relentless. He nearly broke us," Wang Shanshan added, nodding in agreement.

"And his greed is bottomless. He keeps his penis buried inside us all day, and he won't even pull it out while we sleep." Hearing her daughters' descriptions, Liu Xinru’s own arousal spiked, her body burning with heat. She found herself wishing she had been on that boat with them.