Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 2115 - 445: Urgent Rescue 1

Previously on Urban Seduction: Housewives Club...
Wang Yue happily agreed to join Zhou Pingping and Zhou Tingting on a visit to the reconstructed New Pearl, easing family tensions after breakfast. In the master bedroom, Zhou Yifei confronted him sharply over the girls calling him "Brother Tiezhu," interpreting it as an inappropriate reference tied to his physique and their familial bond. Wang Yue confessed his growing improper feelings toward his young cousins, rooted in his love for relatives, and revealed his unique cultivation technique that elevates women's power through intimacy, promising near-eternal life. Though shaken, Zhou Yifei reluctantly accepted his reasoning but firmly warned him against touching the girls without her consent. As the twins called out, the pair emerged, with Zhou Yifei fabricating an excuse for their private discussion.

The pair of young girls possessed such pure innocence that they remained oblivious to the very notion of sexual limits. With wide-eyed astonishment, they blurted out, "But you're still wearing the same clothes as before."

"I caught your calls just now, so I switched outfits. Yet Mom has already decided. Hold on for a sec," Zhou Yifei replied, before slipping back into the bedroom.

"Brother, should you switch your clothes too?" The duo approached Wang Yue, each grabbing hold of one of his arms.

"As a guy, Brother doesn't have to dress up all fancy," Wang Yue responded, his gaze lingering on the pair of identical, breathtakingly lovely girls.

On this day, they donned Lolita-inspired princess gowns—flowing skirts in spotless white that perfectly matched their heavenly faces and wide, untainted eyes. They appeared just like a duo of celestial angels who had floated down from the skies, stirring no urge in anyone to tarnish their purity.

Yet the purer they looked, the darker Wang Yue's desires grew. He yearned to instruct these naive little angels in all matters of intimacy, to stain their "empty canvases" with his personal imprint, reshaping them entirely into his own masterpieces!

A short time later, Zhou Yifei emerged from the main bedroom.

Rather than her typical stern professional suit, she sported a white gown that day. Her lengthy hair cascaded freely down her back like a silken cascade. Devoid of any overdone accessories, her innate allure shone even brighter.

Should the twin girls embody tiny angels, their mother evoked a divine figure gracing the mortal realm—equally holy and majestic, while radiating sensuality and allure.

Observing Zhou Yifei in this light, Wang Yue experienced not just awe but a surge of delight.

In the past, her work clothes served as an instinctive shield to project strength, all to safeguard her two daughters.

However, her current feminine ensemble signaled a clear easing of defenses. And the cause of this newfound ease was none other than Wang Yue.

It signified that at her core, she had embraced her role as Wang Yue's woman and welcomed his safeguarding without a second thought.

"Wow! Mom, it's been ages since you put on a dress!" Zhou Pingping cried out in excitement.

Zhou Tingting chimed in, "Mom, that looks so beautiful on you."

A flush crept over Zhou Yifei's cheeks as she hurriedly stated, "Okay, time's slipping away. Let's head out."

"Go!" The two little angels flapped their hands in thrilled delight.

Upon exiting the Warrior Hotel, the young girls flanked Wang Yue, each clinging to an arm, with Zhou Yifei trailing silently in their wake. They resembled a typical family quartet.

All three ladies clad themselves in pristine white. The eldest stood tall and voluptuous, the youngest small and refined. Their striking beauty drew countless stares along the roadway.

The sole standout was Wang Yue's modest height and unremarkable features right then.

Still, few challenged his place among them. After all, Wang Yue appeared no older than twenty-three or twenty-four. It seemed improbable for someone that young to father girls of thirteen or fourteen.

Thus, it was straightforward to assume he must be a warrior skilled in manipulating his looks.

In these times, warriors hold status akin to elite nobles. Even if they're not handsome or outright unattractive, they effortlessly attract stunning spouses.

This mix-up brought a faint blush to Zhou Yifei's face, but being in Tianhai rather than Jinling, where no one recognized her, she let it pass without concern.

At present, Tianhai's warrior circles churn with unrest, especially after a Deification Realm powerhouse fell.

Though that fearsome power focuses solely on the Zhang family for now, who can predict if other lineages might draw their ire later.

As a result, Tianhai's groups urge their juniors to keep a low profile these days, avoiding any sparks that could ignite trouble like what befell those two Zhang youths.

Certain more prudent sects have outright barred their young ones from venturing outside.

Deep down, all understand those two Zhang lads could merely serve as a pretext for that enigmatic power's moves. Still, caution remains the wiser path.

As the warrior world trembles in dread, everyday folks carry on with little disruption to their routines.

Wang Yue and his quartet strolled Tianhai's avenues, passing as regular sightseers. No soul would suspect the unassuming youth in their midst sparked the massive alarm gripping Tianhai's warrior scene.

The revamped Pearl Tower soars to 2,340 meters, dwarfing the old version by fivefold.

Having purchased entry passes and ascended via the viewing lift to the summit, a profound sense of exhilaration washed over them.

Conditions were ideal that day, skies utterly cloudless. From such heights, the sprawling expanse of Tianhai unfolded below. Peering east, the sea itself came into view.

This marked the true ocean, distinct from the vast inland waters born of the Yangtze's hundredfold swell.

Prior to spiritual energy's resurgence, the genuine sea stretched without end.

Post-resurgence, with Earth's landmass ballooning a hundred times, the ocean swelled to unfathomable scales, its riches multiplying by tens or even hundreds.

Nevertheless, the modern sea serves as a haven for mighty marine beasts.

Coastal zones alone pose dangers over ten times fiercer than the Yangtze's.

Against the sea's perils, land beast domains feel like entry-level quest areas in video games.

Legends whisper of one or two beasts surpassing the Transcendence Realm lurking in the ocean's abyssal depths. Luckily, they shun terrestrial realms, sparing humanity from potential extinction eons back.

Hence, even rogue bands of outlaws seldom venture into the authentic deeps.

From afar, Wang Yue contemplated the vast true ocean, his spirit utterly serene.

He merely sought a straightforward existence for himself, steering clear of conflicts and harboring no itch to provoke the sea's overlords on a whim.

To him, the loftiest goal lay in swiftly attaining the Transcendence Realm, journeying to the holy Yang clan's lands to check on his second aunt's fate. Should she fare poorly, he'd whisk her away. Nothing more.