Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 1955 - 284: Police Officer Xin Xiaoxiao 1

Previously on Urban Seduction: Housewives Club...
Chu Kuo confronts Wang Yue, demanding he cease all contact with Chu Mo to protect her from the dangerous Zhang family and their mysterious allies from Tianhai. Despite the tension, Chu Kuo reveals a hidden fatherly affection for his daughter, warning Wang Yue that the three major families of Jinling are facing imminent destruction. Wang Yue remains undeterred, even hinting at his own plans to dismantle the Zhang family. Following the confrontation, the group heads to an amusement park to relieve Chu Mo’s stress, where Wang Yue and Chu Mo’s mother, Xu Yanran, discuss the deeper emotional scars and misunderstandings within the Chu family.

What could Xu Yanran possibly mean by saying she wasn’t well-acquainted with Chu Kuo? Weren't they a married couple?

Detecting Wang Yue’s bewilderment, Xu Yanran clarified, "Chu Kuo and I are a couple in name only. While Mo Mo is biologically his daughter, a genuine marital bond does not exist between us."

A realization hit Wang Yue. It appeared that Chu Mo, much like himself, had been conceived via in vitro fertilization.

However, if Chu Kuo didn't suffer from physical impotence, what reason could there be for a purely nominal marriage with Xu Yanran?

Even though Xu Yanran lacked the ability to practice martial arts and was merely a commoner, Wang Yue had to acknowledge her status as a remarkably stunning and shapely woman.

She wasn't just beautiful; her physique was top-tier, boasting a generous bust, rounded hips, a narrow waist, and elegant long legs. Even Wang Yue couldn't help but find her incredibly enticing.

Furthermore, her temperament was pleasant, lacking the icy wall of indifference his own mother used to keep others at a distance.

With such a provocative and lovely wife at home, there seemed to be no logical reason for Chu Kuo to look elsewhere.

Chu Kuo certainly didn't seem like Wang Yue’s father, Wang Jing, who had remained devoted to Xue Yan his entire life.

In terms of romantic loyalty, Wang Yue fell short of his father's example; he took after his uncle instead—arrogant and fond of chasing women. It wasn't shocking, however, as the saying goes: "Nephews frequently take after their uncles."

While Wang Yue was lost in these reflections, a group of youngsters suddenly dashed past the lakeshore in a game of chase. One girl lost her footing and collided with Xu Yanran.

Xu Yanran was naturally frail, possessing even less strength than a typical person. The force of the impact sent her off balance, causing her to lurch toward Wang Yue.

Reacting quickly, Wang Yue reached out with his left arm to catch her. He held her loosely on purpose, allowing her heavy breasts to flatten against his chest.

They were so massive... and incredibly soft!

Wang Yue, who never missed a chance for such encounters, realized from that single touch that Xu Yanran’s bosom was just as impressive as his aunt's or Xue Yan’s mother's.

Being near such an exquisite woman had already stirred his appetites.

With the sensation of her full breasts pressing into him, his lust spiked, causing an immediate erection.

Luckily, his specialized underwear hid his condition; otherwise, Xu Yanran, pressed tightly against him, would have certainly felt his rigidity.

He enjoyed cradling her seductive body, but he knew that if he didn't let go soon, it would cease to look like an accident.

“Auntie, are you hurt?” Wang Yue inquired, grasping her arm to help her regain her footing.

To match the energy of the younger crowd today, Xu Yanran had dressed in athletic gear: sneakers, loose-fitting trousers, and a short-sleeved tee.

The moment Wang Yue’s hand made contact with the bare skin of her left arm, he sensed a peculiar aura radiating from her.

It felt as though a bucket of freezing water had been dumped over him. The heat in his body vanished instantly, and his erection went limp.

Though the sensation faded after a few seconds, Wang Yue was left in total shock.

In that moment, he realized what Chu Kuo meant by the hardships he endured.

Wang Yue understood this better than anyone. Because he practiced a Pure Yang cultivation technique, his virility and sexual drive were far more potent than those of a normal man.

Yet even he had been neutralized by mere contact with Xu Yanran.

Any other man would likely have been rendered impotent for at least half a day after such an encounter.

While under the influence of that aura, not only was his body unresponsive, but his mind was stripped of any carnal thoughts.

Imagine a woman who could be admired but never touched—where even a hand on her arm killed all desire. No matter her beauty, no man would want to spend a lifetime with her.

Everything suggested Xu Yanran was a normal person with zero Cultivation. This meant her condition wasn't a technique, but a rare and innate physical constitution.

This fascinated Wang Yue. Such a trait was unheard of and acted as the polar opposite to his own: his Qi sparked desire in women, while her aura extinguished it in men.

He wondered what would happen if their two forces truly clashed.

The concept intrigued him more and more. Since discovering the effects of his own Qi, he usually kept it suppressed to avoid turning every woman he met into a nymphomaniac.

That suppression was why Xu Yanran’s aura had affected him so easily. He was curious if her power could actually overcome his Pure Yang Qi when fully unleashed.

Driven by academic interest, Wang Yue began to circulate his Qi. Acting concerned, he helped Xu Yanran up again, making sure to touch her bare arm once more.

This time, Wang Yue felt nothing negative—just a refreshing coolness throughout his system.

Xu Yanran, however, let out a faint gasp as her strength failed her, nearly collapsing.

Wang Yue quickly retracted his Qi and steadied her by the waist. With a mix of genuine and feigned worry, he asked, “Auntie, what’s the matter?”

Xu Yanran’s face flushed a deep, embarrassed crimson.

When Wang Yue touched her the second time, a wave of blistering heat had surged through her from his fingertips.

The feeling was concentrated in her most private areas, as if a warm, dominant hand were stroking every inch of her body.

The sensation didn't fade; instead, it intensified as Wang Yue held her. Within seconds, Xu Yanran felt a scorching heat between her thighs, accompanied by a shameful flow of moisture.

She was on the verge of tears from anxiety. Although the feeling was incredibly pleasurable, her body's reaction was far too violent.

If this didn't stop, a visible wet patch would soon soak through her trousers.

If Wang Yue or her daughter—who was just finishing her bungee jump—saw this, she would die of shame.

Wang Yue hadn't anticipated such a powerful and lingering reaction from her. Given his experience, he knew exactly where this was heading.

“Auntie, look! There are fish in the water! Let’s go catch them!” Wang Yue shouted suddenly, pointing toward the lake. Before she could blink, he hoisted her by the waist and plunged into the water with her.

The lake, designed for bungee jumping, was deep enough that even the shallower parts reached the waist.

This move solved Xu Yanran’s problem perfectly—with her lower half submerged, no one would see the evidence of her arousal.

Yet the pleasure persisted. Her sensitive core was being pummeled by waves of heat, making the experience even more overwhelming.

As the fluids continued to flow, she realized that if Wang Yue hadn't pulled her into the lake, her underwear and pants would have been completely drenched.

A moment later, Xu Yanran shuddered as she was hit by a powerful orgasm.

Only after the climax did the intense heat finally begin to recede.

Xu Yanran was already delicate, and the shock of the water, combined with the staggering orgasm, left her legs like jelly. She had to lean entirely on Wang Yue as he carried her back.

“I guess I was wrong; it wasn't a fish,” Wang Yue said with a bashful grin as he brought her back to the bank.

Both were now soaking wet. To any observer, it simply looked like an accidental fall into the lake. No one would ever suspect that the mature beauty was soaked by more than just lake water.

Because her pants were cotton, they didn't cling tightly even when wet, saving her from further embarrassment.

Xu Yanran looked at Wang Yue with immense gratitude, though her mind remained clouded with confusion.

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