Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 2047 - 376: Empress Zhu Liyue 1

"What, have you already fallen for her after just one single night?" Su Mengyan inquired, a smile curving her lips.

"Kind of," Wang Yue answered with straightforward honesty.

Su Mengyan slipped her left hand behind her back and softly took hold of her son's rigid penis. As she toyed with it, she questioned, "So, tell me—who's superior, Mom or Yan’s mom?"

"You're both equally amazing," Wang Yue murmured, his eyes half-closed. He extended his hands to fondle his mother's ample breasts. Even through the fabric of her clothes, the touch felt utterly thrilling.

"Stop dodging the question!" Su Mengyan huffed in irritation, flicking her son's penis lightly with her index finger. "Just share your real thoughts."

"Alright, Yan’s mom is incredibly stunning, with a refined demeanor and a fantastic body. Yet in all aspects, you're superior to her." Wang Yue confessed openly. "There's just one area where she outshines you."

"It's her vagina that lets your penis slide in, while Mom's can't, isn't it?" Su Mengyan remarked, squeezing her son's penis once more.

"That's right, Mom. You can't imagine the sheer bliss of feeling your penis enveloped by a vagina. It's beyond words. Honestly, if I weren't mindful of your emotions, I'd have stayed buried in Yan’s vagina the entire night." Wang Yue explained.

He went on, "Still, I’m certain that your vagina would feel far more delightful than Yan’s mom’s."

"Save your honeyed flattery for someone else." Su Mengyan spun around, casting a playful, flirtatious look at her son.

She had resolved in her heart that should her scheme work out, she would challenge Xue Yan to determine whose vagina her son favored most.

"Mom, I'm being completely serious. Yan’s mom even admitted that your vagina offers the ultimate comfort." Wang Yue insisted earnestly.

"I've felt it firsthand too. The moment I entered, my penis got gripped so firmly by your vagina. If it had been up to me, I might not have lasted and would have climaxed right away."

With every word from her son, Su Mengyan's longing to feel that sensation grew stronger. She chose to probe his stance on mother-son intimacy.

Yet before she uttered a word, the device on Wang Yue’s wrist buzzed unexpectedly.

Who could be spoiling this intimate instant?

Mother and son both wondered silently.

Wang Yue glanced at his wrist and picked up the call at once, "Xiao Ru, what's up?"

"Brother, are you with Mom Yan right now?" Wang Yaru shot back.

"Yeah, what's going on?" Wang Yue puzzled. Why would his little sister seek him out so early?

Wang Yaru skipped a direct reply and stated, "I'm heading over now. We'll discuss it face-to-face."

With that, Wang Yaru ended the connection.

"Xiao Ru wants to meet you, so head out." Su Mengyan released her son's penis and spoke with open-hearted grace.

Wang Yue gave his mother's breast a firm squeeze before letting go with reluctance. He returned to the living room to dress in the outfit from the previous night.

"Mom, I'm off now." After informing his mother from the kitchen, Wang Yue prepared to depart.

"Hold on a second." Su Mengyan halted him.

Emerging from the kitchen, she declared sternly, "If Xiao Ru asks you for anything, you can only rub your penis on her vagina, just like the night before last. Absolutely no inserting it inside her—got it? Disobey, and you'll never set foot here again!"

Wang Yue nodded swiftly. "Relax, Mom. I understand my limits. I won't go beyond what we did that night before last."

Su Mengyan remained unaware that, after she had blacked out from drinking the night before last, her son had shared a bed with Su Mengqing, Wang Xin’er, and Wang Yaru. Trusting his words, she eased up and urged, "Go on then. Don't keep Xiao Ru waiting."

Upon exiting his mother’s yard, Wang Yue spotted his younger sister already waiting.

The instant she caught sight of him, Wang Yaru dashed forward, seized his hand, and tugged him along, exclaiming, "Hurry and come with me. I've got great news!"

"What sort of great news is it?" Wang Yue queried, perplexed.

Wang Yaru grinned and revealed, "Sister Zhu has arrived."

"Sister Zhu?" Wang Yue paused briefly, then it clicked—Sister Zhu had to be the reigning singing sensation, Zhu Liyue. Ever since Xue Yan stepped away from the music world, Zhu Liyue alone held the title of diva.

"Brother, what's gotten into you? Have you forgotten Sister Zhu entirely?" Wang Yaru exclaimed in astonishment. Her excitement stemmed not from Zhu Liyue's bond with her mother, but from Wang Yue's own sake.

Back in the day, Wang Yue adored Zhu Liyue’s music. And as her most cherished brother, she had grown fond of Zhu Liyue too.

Wang Yue gave a wry smile and shook his head. In his previous life, he had been a devoted admirer of Zhu Liyue, but those days were long gone.

After all this time, the rising star and one of the "Twelve Beauties of Jinling" had nearly slipped from his memory.

In his former existence, the mere mention of "Zhu Liyue" would have sent him racing to meet her.

Now, though, he couldn't recall if Zhu Liyue was tall or petite, slender or curvaceous. The thought of encountering her held zero appeal.

Smiling, he replied, "Naturally, I remember her. But she's likely here for Mom Yan. I won't intrude on that."

"Huh? Weren't you her number one fan once? How come you don't even care to see her anymore?" Wang Yaru pressed, wide-eyed.

Wang Yue chuckled and responded, "Like you pointed out, that was before. These days, I have you all. Cherishing you is plenty. No need to chase after some distant celebrity."

"She might seem out of reach to most, but you're exceptional. Winning her over should be easy for you. Why not claim that celebrity for yourself?" Wang Yaru teased with a grin.

"I already possess you all," Wang Yue affirmed resolutely.

He had no desire to tangle with numerous women beyond the three great families.

For one, no deep connections existed there. For another, he was merely mortal, not some deity able to split into multiples.

Surrounded by so many women, his focus would stray from those he truly adored in the three major families.

He owned up to his lustful and wayward nature, yet he shunned recklessness. He refused to act callously. Any woman tied to him would receive his full accountability.

Unless she required none of it, akin to what the maids had Li Menglan arrange.

Wang Yue had abandoned the idea, but Wang Yaru persisted in luring him, whispering, "She's a diva, you know. Not even a spark of interest?"

"Our family boasts its own diva," Wang Yue quipped with a smile.

"Doesn't that mean you could bed two eras of divas?" Wang Yaru tempted. "One diva is a dream for countless guys. Imagine two generations of divas at once... wow..."

Wang Yue burst into laughter and pulled his younger sister into an embrace. "I've got the last generation's diva and her daughter already. Why bother with a fresh one?"

"That's insufficient," Wang Yaru countered. "We must secure Sister Eldest and Sister Second as well. Then we'd fully savor the last diva with her three daughters all together."

"You're spot on. Let's plan how to win over Sister Eldest and Sister Second. As for Sister Zhu, let her be." Wang Yue declared decisively. Sister Eldest and Sister Second had always shown him kindness. It was their turn to find true joy as women.

Yet Wang Yaru burned with even greater zeal than Wang Yue. She proposed right away, "Shall we seek them out immediately?"

Wang Yue shook his head. "That would seem too forced. Better to arrange a natural chance and allow events to unfold on their own."