Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 2064 - 393: New Developments 2
Previously on Urban Seduction: Housewives Club...
While the spectators erupted in cheers, Li Gang stayed frozen atop the arena. He loathed Black Wolf for the slight against his sister, yet ending his life was far from his goal.
All he sought was to deliver a harsh rebuke. Yet, surprisingly, the opponent turned out so frail that a single strike from Li Gang exploded his skull.
His power obviously fell short of his bold and fierce attitude by a wide margin!
For Li Gang, taking a life marked his very first encounter, arriving so abruptly that shock gripped him entirely.
Inside the lounge, Wu Li let out a frightened cry. She clutched Zhang Hong's sleeve tightly and questioned, "Uncle Zhang, Li Gang has taken a life. Is he going to be fine? Will the authorities come for him?"
"Relax. Anyone who climbs into this arena silently accepts the danger to their existence. Whether you slay or spare, no one interferes," Zhang Hong consoled her, even as inner relief washed over him. At least blood had been spilled. This trial would help Li Gang advance swiftly, simplifying the mission from the young master.
The arena judge paused briefly to compose himself before proclaiming loudly, "Xiong Da claims victory in this bout!"
"Xiong Da! Xiong Da!" The crowd roared together. It mattered little to them who Xiong Da truly was; thrilling clashes were all they craved.
Li Gang barely recalled descending from the arena until Wu Li appeared in his view. Then, like a frightened boy, he broke down sobbing, "Xiao Li, I've killed a man. I've killed someone..."
Witnessing the raw fear in her beloved's face, Wu Li's heart ached deeply, and she hastened to comfort him, "I understand. It's not on you. Given the circumstances, had you not ended him, he would've finished you off. You had no option."
"No, I struck too hard. He posed no real threat to me. Even without my response, he wouldn't have perished. But the moment I hit, a life vanished!" Li Gang tormented himself with regret.
"Li Gang!" Zhang Hong bellowed sharply all of a sudden, "Don't forget, you're not some regular guy anymore. You're a fighter now!"
"Do fighters get to slay whoever they please?" Li Gang inquired, bewildered.
"Exactly. The realm of fighters is ruthless!" Zhang Hong declared. "You feel remorse for slaying Black Wolf today. But imagine facing a superior foe who ends you—he'll harbor no regret. Worse, to eliminate any threat of reprisal, he could hunt down your kin without hesitation."
Zhang Hong's stern words stirred memories of Black Wolf's menacing words in Li Gang's mind.
Though his sister stood under the young master's protection, his little sister served a figure so revered that even the young master addressed her as master, and his mother resided securely in the Chen Family Building, easing his fears. Still, he couldn't help picturing such grim scenarios.
With thoughts of his mother, sister, little sister, and Wu Li by his side flooding in, resolve hardened in Li Gang's gaze.
Not until dusk approached and shadows lengthened did the heartfelt interactions between Wang Yue and his sisters wrap up. The four siblings each sharpened their oral abilities notably. The oldest and second-born advanced swiftly, being fresh to the practice.
No alternative existed; their brother's remarkable manhood proved irresistibly alluring, compelling them to rehearse relentlessly for more than four hours.
Luckily, Wang Yue possessed exceptional aptitude. His Pure Yang method ensured an inexhaustible supply of essence. Without it, the relentless extraction by his sisters over four hours would have surely claimed his life.
"I'm stuffed. Skipping dinner entirely now," Wang Yaru remarked, rubbing her gently bulging belly with delight.
Wang Yalan, Wang Yaning, and Wang Xiner shared knowing grins. Their conditions mirrored hers closely. That afternoon, tallying the essence they swallowed from their brother (or elder, in some cases) proved impossible.
Dozens of releases crammed into a single afternoon left Wang Yue profoundly content. He grew ever more thankful for the gift of boundless replenishment over mere tireless stamina.
After all, a man's peak bliss arrives at the climax of release. Boundless renewal let him savor that thrill anew every few minutes.
Conversely, endless stamina without the chance to climax might seem grand, but it would deliver nothing but torment in truth.
Noticing the advancing hour, Wang Yue, concerned for his mother, bid farewell to his sisters and departed Wang Xin’er's residence.
Wang Yalan and the rest lingered, opting to stay overnight. Their accidental teamwork that afternoon had deepened their sibling ties, letting them unwind fully in one another's company.
Arriving back at his mother's home and spotting her sleepy demeanor, Wang Yue's pulse raced. His manhood, rigid all afternoon without pause, stiffened further in an instant.
Resistance proved futile; his mother radiated unmatched allure right then.
Her typical unbound tresses now gathered neatly, lending an air of seasoned poise while accentuating her breathtaking allure that could rival divine beings.
A plain white blouse clung to her in a profoundly inviting manner. Her ample bosom prevented the uppermost two fasteners from closing, exposing a profound valley of cleavage.
A dark skirt encased her toned, full rear like succulent fruits, emphasizing their smooth, captivating contours.
Her long, sleek legs sheathed in dark nylons exuded sensuality and enigma. Perched on the living room couch with limbs elegantly crossed, she appeared utterly captivating.
Her delicate feet sported black strappy heels. Though foot admiration wasn't Wang Yue's interest, he had to admit that a glimpse of his mother's soles alone could spark instant arousal.
This was his mother—a divine figure where every inch breathed flawless temptation!
"Foolish boy, why linger there? Come sit," Su Mengyan noted her son's entranced stare, feeling pleased and warm inside as she beckoned him over.
Wang Yue approached and settled opposite his mother. Not that he shunned closeness to her, but he yearned to savor her provocative form a bit more.
"Mom Yan skipping today?" Wang Yue inquired offhandedly, all while drinking in his mother's alluring silhouette.
"Indeed, she's staying away tonight. Feeling let down?" Su Mengyan replied with a grin.
"Somewhat." Wang Yue rubbed his head awkwardly. "I enjoy time with both moms. Shame she's absent today."
"Can't fault her; that's on you," Su Mengyan pointed out.
"How's it my doing?" Wang Yue appeared puzzled.
"Who made you pound away endlessly last night?" Su Mengyan huffed in annoyance. "With that massive shaft plunging into a woman's core without mercy, who could last? Say, how many peaks did Mom Yan hit thanks to you last night?"