Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 1971: 300: The Filial Daughter 5

Capítulo 1971: Chapter 300: The Filial Daughter 5

Yan Fangfei activated Wang Yue’s communication device, her fingers flying across the virtual keyboard with intense concentration as she typed rapidly.

Despite her focus, her body appeared to react instinctively, swaying in rhythm with Wang Yue’s motions. With every rhythmic twist, she ensured his penis remained in constant contact with the most sensitive and delicate depths of her vagina.

Finding the situation quite entertaining, Wang Yue ceased his movements and stood behind Yan Fangfei with his arms folded, curious to observe her next move.

Yan Fangfei immediately began to grind her body back and forth, softly coaxing Wang Yue’s penis with her vagina. All the while, her eyes remained fixed on the virtual interface, her hands never pausing for a single second.

This arrangement made things effortless for Wang Yue; he simply stood in place, savoring Yan Fangfei’s “automatic service.” This peaceful state, however, was brief.

Once the final sequence of code was entered, Yan Fangfei deactivated the device and turned to look at him, stating, “Now you can do whatever you want.”

“What about theirs?” Wang Yue inquired, indicating the communication devices belonging to Su Jin’er and the rest of the group.

“The program has already been loaded onto your device; you can just transfer it to them for installation,” Yan Fangfei explained. After a few more brief instructions, she urged him, “Hurry, let’s get started!”

With her technical duties fulfilled, Yan Fangfei no longer feared any interruptions. Wang Yue wasted no time, grabbing her voluptuous, sexy buttocks—which were highlighted by her black stockings—and began to thrust with great vigor.

Throughout the following half hour, Wang Yue and Yan Fangfei cycled through six different positions. She achieved orgasm six times in succession, averaging once every five minutes, continuing without a break until she reached her physical limit.

Afterward, the pair exited the laboratory together, carrying several intriguing gadgets that Wang Yue had previously commissioned Yan Fangfei to create.

Su Jin’er and the others were waiting nearby and approached them at once, asking, “Is everything finished already?”

Wang Yue let out a laugh and remarked, “A minor task like this is nothing for Aunt Yan; she wrapped it up in just a few minutes.”

“Then why were you two in there for so long?” Su Jiaojiao asked with a curious tilt of her head.

Wang Yue adopted a solemn expression and, mimicking Yan Fangfei’s mechanical delivery, replied, “Having sex.”

“Aunt Yan, even you…” Su Xiu gasped, covering her mouth in shock, while Su Jin’er and Su Jiaojiao stood there equally stunned.

They were well-acquainted with Yan Fangfei’s nature; she was like a living machine, nearly devoid of any emotion. For the longest time, she had shown interest in no one except Su Mengyun. Yet now, even she had become one of Wang Yue’s women.

Despite their bewildered stares, Yan Fangfei remained composed, showing none of the bashfulness one might expect from a woman. She did, however, offer a small nod to acknowledge them and show her goodwill.

This gesture alone was significant, proving that Yan Fangfei was genuinely attempting to integrate herself into Wang Yue’s family circle.

Wang Yue felt quite pleased by this. Regardless of her methods, the fact that she was making an effort demonstrated that she truly had feelings for him.

The three Su sisters secretly gave Wang Yue a thumbs-up. After all, not even Su Mengyun had been able to make Yan Fangfei alter her personality for her sake.

Then again, recalling the overwhelming pleasure they felt in Wang Yue’s hands, they decided it was only natural. In this world, it was unlikely any woman could withstand such sensations.

Wang Yue returned the communication devices to the girls and sent each of them the anti-espionage software Yan Fangfei had just perfected.

Once the installation was complete, Su Jiaojiao asked, “Aunt Yan, is it possible to create software that lets us monitor other people instead?” Yan Fangfei pondered for a moment before nodding, “Yes, that is doable.”

“Really?” Wang Yue was startled and quickly followed up, “Can it be done remotely? For instance, if we have someone’s number, could we force the software onto their device directly?”

Yan Fangfei thought it over and said, “That would require some time.”

“How much time?” Wang Yue pressed.

“If I devote all my energy to it, it will take two years,” Yan Fangfei answered with confidence.

Wang Yue felt a wave of disappointment. Two years was a long time; by then, someone else would likely have developed similar software and released it to the public.

Once such technology became common, specialized teams would inevitably build firewalls to block those very functions.

Essentially, even if Yan Fangfei started now, the software might be obsolete by the time she finished it in two years.

Nevertheless, this didn’t lessen Wang Yue’s profound respect for Yan Fangfei.

The organizations expected to release such remote-access software in two years likely already had massive research teams working on it for a long time.

Yet Yan Fangfei, working entirely alone, could match that timeline. She truly deserved her title as the ultimate technical genius!

“Forget it. We can spend those two years on something more constructive,” Wang Yue decided after thinking it through. “Aunt Yan, it would be better if you focused your efforts on developing defensive gear.”

As his personal strength increased, Wang Yue realized his enemies were becoming increasingly formidable.

He wasn’t just worried about himself; there were many people under his care who required protection. Thus, high-quality defensive equipment was his top priority.

While there is a proverb that “the best defense is a good offense,” relying solely on attacking was far too risky.

He couldn’t bear the thought of his beloved women facing such dangers. Protecting them was enough; he would handle the offensive duties himself.

Yan Fangfei might have maintained her cold exterior, but in her heart, she already viewed herself as Wang Yue’s wife and obeyed his instructions without hesitation.

Su Jiaojiao laughed and teased, “Cousin, why are you still calling her ‘Aunt Yan’? You two are already in that kind of relationship.”

“If that’s the case, then why do you still call me ‘cousin’?” Wang Yue countered.

“Because you really are my cousin,” Su Jiaojiao replied with a playful smirk.

“Besides, it's just like how my mom feels. Whenever I'm with you, the realization that my own blood relative is doing these things to me brings an incredible rush of excitement. If I just thought of you as a husband, it probably wouldn't feel the same.”

Su Jin’er and Su Xiu’er felt their cheeks flush at Su Jiaojiao’s blunt words. They felt exactly the same way; whenever Wang Yue was with them and addressed them as ‘sisters’, they felt a surge of thrill.

However, they lacked Su Jiaojiao’s bold honesty and were too shy to admit such feelings out loud.

Wang Yue grinned and said, “I feel the same way. When I’m with you all, the thought that I’m not just with my women, but with my sisters and my aunt… it’s incredibly exciting.”

Chu Mo, meanwhile, let out a disappointed sigh, feeling as though she had lost once again. Compared to Jin’er and the others, she didn't have the specific traits he liked most, nor was she related to him by blood.

Sensing Chu Mo’s gloom, Wang Yue chuckled and leaned in to whisper, “Actually, you could do it too. For instance, you could act like my daughter and call me ‘daddy’; that would definitely excite me.”

“Pfft! I’d never do that!” Chu Mo cried, her face turning crimson. But then a thought struck her: if she successfully brought Wang Yue and her mother together, wouldn't she technically be like his daughter anyway?

That… actually seemed possible.

This realization only made her more determined to get her mother involved in the situation.

By this point, Yan Fangfei was satisfied, and as someone dedicated to her research, she didn't require further company.

Wang Yue and the girls said their goodbyes to her and then to Su Quan before departing from the Su family estate.

Since it wasn't even two in the afternoon yet, Wang Yue wasn't in a rush to head home. Instead, he took his cousins and Chu Mo to see the sights in the local area.

The suburban scenery wasn't particularly grand, but as they say, love makes everything better.

Having just spent intimate time with Wang Yue, they were all feeling very affectionate.

As long as Wang Yue was there, they would have been perfectly happy sitting in a barren field all day.

Meanwhile, over at the Zhang family residence in Tianhai, everything was in total turmoil.

The news of Zhang Lingfeng’s total defeat had already arrived, and the reports on his condition were grim: he was a broken man—his Meridians were shattered and his Qi was entirely gone. There was no chance of him ever practicing Cultivation again.

Even though Zhang Lingfeng wasn't the son of the main family head, he was a direct bloodline descendant, the son of the head's younger brother.

More importantly, Zhang Lingfeng was a symbol of the Zhang family's status.

Now that he had been crippled in a backwater place like Jinling, the Zhang family would lose all their prestige in Tianhai if they didn't respond with overwhelming force.