Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 2098 - 427: Successful Counter-Strategy 5

Previously on Urban Seduction: Housewives Club...
Wang Yue honed the fierce Misfortune sword technique to near-mastery, amplifying his strikes to seven or eight times their normal power and placing him on equal footing with elite Earth-class warriors, thanks to his superior vital energy. Shifting focus, he delved into the Wind God Leg, fully grasping its first form, Capturing Wind and Shadows, which tripled his speed and boosted his combat prowess by over 30%, though he hit a bottleneck before advancing further. Meanwhile, the Zhang family seethed in their council hall over mounting humiliations in Jinling—defeats, vanishings, and suspected betrayals—attributing the chaos to a formidable hidden martial arts sanctuary they dared not provoke, yet they grappled with the need for a face-saving response amid spreading rumors in Tianhai. As night fell, Wang Yue's meditation on the leg technique's second form was interrupted by a puzzling call from Huang Yuxiang.

Thankfully, Wang Yue was sharp-minded and instantly figured out that the sole explanation for her aunt posing that query was the presence of another individual nearby.

Her aunt was intentionally acting unaware, aiming to inform that listener about the recent events.

Within the whole Wang household, just one individual could justify her concealing such details.

Was it possible that her aunt had won over her mother’s confidence and was now assisting her in opposing her own interests?

Upon considering this possibility, a surge of delight filled Wang Yue. He drew in a steadying breath to steady his racing heart before replying to his aunt’s inquiry: “Yes, I came to Tianhai to handle some matters.”

“You must stay cautious. I’ve heard there’s a formidable figure in Tianhai who’s lost his mind. He slaughters any good-looking young man in sight,” Huang Yuxiang warned gravely.

“How come I haven’t heard of that?” Wang Yue inquired. “What precisely occurred?”

“Reports indicate this mighty man is often absent from home. Consequently, his wife engaged in an affair with their son,” Huang Yuxiang explained.

“Upon discovering it, he flew into a total frenzy.”

“Why would that drive him insane?” Wang Yue pondered aloud. “Isn’t it typical for a mother and son to be intimate?”

“It went beyond mere casual closeness. They breached the ultimate boundary, committing an act reserved for husbands and wives,” Huang Yuxiang clarified. “I’m referring to sexual intercourse. Your aunt covered this in your biology lessons.”

“I get it, but that doesn’t strike me as serious,” Wang Yue replied indifferently.

“That’s not serious?!” Huang Yuxiang burst out. “Sexual intercourse between mother and son constitutes incest!”

“What, did they produce offspring?” Wang Yue questioned.

“No, they didn’t,” Huang Yuxiang responded.

“Then what’s the harm in incest?” Wang Yue chuckled.

“The old traditions established these prohibitions mainly to avoid marriages among kin, aiming to prevent flawed children. Thus, without any offspring, there’s absolutely no issue.”

“So you’re claiming that mother-son sex isn’t incest if no kids result?” Huang Yuxiang probed.

“Naturally not. In truth, I believe mothers and sons are destined to unite,” Wang Yue asserted. “After all, their bond of love runs deepest.

This affection spans emotional and bodily realms. They offer solace to one another in mind and flesh. Hence, sexual intercourse between mother and son embodies true ‘making love’.”

“So deep down, you cherish your mother above all and genuinely desire sex with her, don’t you?” Huang Yuxiang pressed further.

“Such notions have crossed my mind, though my mother would never consent,” Wang Yue admitted bashfully. “Auntie, keep this from my mother, please. I fear revealing my real emotions would weigh heavily on her.”

“Rubbish. What’s in your head is mother-son incest. It would burden anyone,” Huang Yuxiang snapped irritably.

“You’re at it once more. I’ve explained that without children, it’s not incest. That’s simply my perspective,” Wang Yue insisted resolutely.

“Even if it qualifies as incest, I yearn to unite with my mother. She’s the one I adore most. I long to provide her supreme solace, spiritually and carnally.”

“Understood. I’ll drop this topic. Just watch yourself in all you undertake,” Huang Yuxiang said swiftly, then ended the call.

Wang Yue balled his fists and punched the air with vigor. Through these statements, his mother ought to ease her concerns now!

Meanwhile, Huang Yuxiang let out a sigh and turned to Su Mengyan at her side, “Sister Yan, you were spot on. Yue harbors some twisted ideas. You must guide him straight when he returns.”

In fact, over these recent days, Huang Yuxiang had dropped by Su Mengyan’s place whenever possible.

Thanks to her exceptional smarts and social savvy, she swiftly earned Su Mengyan’s faith and received the assignment to probe her son’s sentiments.

Naturally, Su Mengyan hadn’t spelled out her motives plainly. She merely shared with Huang Yuxiang that she’d sensed odd vibes in her son’s regard for her, seeking aid to sound him out.

Throughout Huang Yuxiang’s chat with Wang Yue, the speaker was on loudspeaker, allowing Su Mengyan to catch every word distinctly.

At this point, Su Mengyan had fully dismissed her prior anxieties. Her mind raced with the realization that given her son’s views, she, as his mother, could engage in sex with him freely, sparing him any future mental strain.

In that instant, Su Mengyan fervently hoped her son would rush back to her side, enabling her to guide his penis into her vagina and realize the cherished fantasy shared by mother and son.

Yet, Su Mengyan couldn’t let Huang Yuxiang glimpse these inner urges. Thus, she reined in her thrill and nodded, “Mm, I’ll instruct him upon his return.”

Her actual thoughts ran: When the moment arrives, I’ll show my son how to thrust his penis into his mother’s vagina, heightening my pleasure!

Huang Yuxiang departed shortly thereafter. Though Su Mengyan ached for her son, she held off reaching out to him immediately.

She intended to bide her time until his return, then deliver a grand surprise.

Wang Yue buzzed with excitement for quite a while before settling his nerves and resuming his breakdown of the Wind God Leg’s second technique.

Over at the Zhang family residence in Tianhai, talks stretched into the wee hours until they settled on a strategy: to safeguard the Zhang clan’s honor, they had to tackle this matter head-on.

Forget the rumored guardians of Jinling; even their guesses about such a group’s existence were shaky.

Besides, supposing it was real, the ruthless youth who crippled two key Zhang descendants might not connect to it at all.

In the end, those two Zhang lads had instigated the clash, forcing the opponent into a defensive stance with severe countermeasures.

Failing to chase this down would strip the Zhang family of all dignity in Tianhai.

The Hua clan would undoubtedly seize the chance to utterly shame them. Hence, they resolved to split forces come dawn.

One team would dispatch envoys to Lingyun Pavilion, seeking intel on the youth from Mr. Han.

The other would lodge a grievance at the Warrior Alliance as aggrieved parties, not banking on action but ensuring the incident got logged.

Thus, at first light, Zhang Jianyuan himself headed to the Warrior Alliance, while the third patriarch of the Zhangs, accompanied by Zhang Jiancheng, led the contingent to confront Mr. Han.

After all, Mr. Han ranked as a formidable expert in the Degenerate Mortal Realm. Without a top-tier authority stepping in, he’d scarcely offer any deference.

Now, shifting scenes. Post-departure from the Zhang estate, Zhang Jianyuan sped toward the Tianhai branch of the Warrior Alliance without delay.

As patriarch of the Zhangs, Zhang Jianyuan also bore the honorary role of executive officer within the Tianhai Warrior Alliance.

Though largely ceremonial, this status streamlined his dealings far beyond typical warriors’. He bypassed red tape to access the alliance’s assembly chamber.

Several executive officers were already gathered there, as was routine. Yet upon Zhang Jianyuan’s arrival, his pulse quickened.

Beyond the executives sat another figure—Hua Wen, the reigning head of Tianhai’s Hua family.

Similar to Zhang Jianyuan, Hua Wen occupied the token post of executive officer in the Warrior Alliance and rarely showed up.

His presence signaled the Hua family’s awareness of yesterday’s fiasco, and they’d arrived today to stir trouble for the Zhangs.

Still, the necessary words demanded utterance. Zhang Jianyuan thus saluted the executives and declared, “Executive officers, I’ve come to lodge a formal complaint.”

The executives, clearly briefed on the event, skipped details of the incident and stated plainly, “Executive Officer Zhang, this concerns the assault and maiming of your two young masters, correct?”

“Indeed,” Zhang Jianyuan affirmed with resolve.

“My two nephews may be a bit unruly, but they’re no villains. Still, they suffered a public beating and disablement. The assailant blatantly defied warrior codes and statutes. This demands justice. I beseech the Warrior Alliance to champion the Zhang family.”

“What shameless rhetoric!” To his surprise, Hua Wen interjected.

“From what I gather, your Zhang youths attempted a robbery and vowed to trap the victim in Tianhai. That’s why retaliation struck. They sought to prey on the vulnerable, only to clash with a superior foe. In my shoes, I’d lack the gall to whine here first.”

These barbs flushed Zhang Jianyuan’s face with shame and ignited fury within.

But Hua Wen outranked him.

While both led among the four great houses, Zhang Jianyuan lingered at True Return Realm’s pinnacle, little more than a figurehead.

Hua Wen, however, wielded genuine might in the Degenerate Mortal Realm, a true authority. Confronting him demanded real backbone from Zhang Jianyuan.

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