Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 5 The Sprouting of Evil

The final bell of the afternoon finally chimed, providing a reprieve from Ye Fei’s profound boredom. Even though First High School was a prestigious institution, it didn't mandate evening self-study sessions for its students. The workload, however, remained staggering. It had been grueling enough during his first year, but now that he was a sophomore, the volume of assignments had only increased. Ye Fei calculated that after reaching home and taking a quick thirty-minute break for dinner, he would likely be chained to his desk until past eleven to finish this mountain of work.

Once he finished packing, Ye Fei shouldered his massive backpack and made his way toward Ye Yunqi. Lin Ling observed his struggle, her lips parting as if to speak, but she ultimately remained silent. She quietly organized her things and departed before they did.

Ye Yunqi had also finished her preparations. Standing up with her own bag, she flashed a smile at Ye Fei and casually reached out to take his backpack from him, leaving him stunned. She had never offered to help him with his luggage before; in the past, he considered it a victory if she didn’t force him to carry hers. It appeared his younger sister had truly matured.

With Ye Yunqi’s assistance, Ye Fei slowly made his way down the stairs. By then, the campus was mostly deserted. Ye Yunqi set the heavy bag down on a step, smiled at her brother, and said softly, "Brother, wait here for a moment. I'll go get the car."

Ye Fei felt a wave of emotion wash over him. His sister was finally showing her gentle side. It felt as though he might truly be escaping his previously hellish existence.

A few moments later, Ye Yunqi arrived riding a moped. Bathed in the golden glow of the setting sun, she wore a subtle smile. Her petite frame sat elegantly atop the large moped, her long black hair cascading over her shoulders and catching the shimmering light of the dusk. In that instant, Ye Fei felt as though he were looking at a goddess from a legend. He suddenly realized that his little sister had blossomed into a breathtaking young woman.

Ye Yunqi pulled up beside him. Despite their sibling bond, she flushed slightly under his intense stare. With a trace of bashfulness, she remarked, "Why are you staring? It's not like you've never seen me before!"

Ye Fei let out a grin, gathered both their backpacks into the moped’s front basket, and climbed onto the rear seat.

Because of the heavy load, the moped wobbled precariously as Ye Yunqi started the engine, nearly unseating Ye Fei. Startled, he instinctively gripped his sister’s slender waist to steady himself.

After a few shaky moments, Ye Yunqi managed to stabilize the vehicle. She couldn't help but mutter a complaint, "I've been saying we should get a small car, even a QQ would do, but Auntie won't allow it. Riding this old thing is a nightmare when it rains." The aunt she mentioned was Liu Junru, the mayor of Wanghai City and the sister of their mother, Liu Yiru.

Ye Fei laughed softly. "Auntie is looking out for us. After all, we're not old enough to get a driver's license yet, and we haven't learned to drive properly. She's just worried." Since Ye Fei was much taller than Ye Yunqi, the recent jolt had pressed him close against her. As he spoke, the warm air from his breath brushed against her fair neck, tickling her and causing her to shrink back slightly.

Ye Yunqi knew that their aunt only had their best interests at heart; she was simply blowing off steam. She had voiced this complaint many times before, and Ye Fei always offered the same reassurance. In the past, such a comment might have sparked an argument or even earned him a playful smack, but now, weighed down by a sense of guilt toward him, she merely offered a soft "Mm" and focused on the road.

It was clear that the Ye family’s upbringing was exceptional. Children from other wealthy backgrounds would likely ignore licensing laws, and many teenagers could be seen racing through the streets at thirteen or fourteen. In Wanghai, if the Ye family wasn't considered wealthy, then no one was. This was reflected in the city's nickname, "Liu-Ye City," a testament to the family's immense influence.

The name "Liu-Ye" represented the two dominant clans: the Liu and the Ye. The patriarch of the Liu family had no male heirs, but his three daughters were powerhouses in their own right. The eldest, Liu Fengyi, served as the mayor. The second, Liu Bingning, steered a corporation worth billions. The youngest daughter was a Colonel commanding a special forces unit, likely to reach the rank of Brigadier General within the year at only thirty. Conversely, the Ye family commanded the city’s underworld. As the bridge between these two dynasties, Ye Fei and Ye Yunqi were naturally the recipients of endless pampering and affection.

Noticing that his sister hadn't started a fight, Ye Fei felt a bit puzzled. However, he wasn't reckless enough to bait her. Ye Yunqi’s small fists could pack a punch, and he wasn't a glutton for punishment.

As the silence stretched on, Ye Fei’s mind drifted back to the novel he had been reading earlier. With his arms wrapped around her slim waist, an uncontrollable urge began to stir within him. His hand, resting against her, started to move with a gentle rhythm.

The First High School uniforms were designed with a loose fit. During the initial wobbling of the moped, Ye Fei’s hand had somehow found its way inside the hem of Ye Yunqi’s top. Because of the summer heat, she wore nothing beneath the uniform. His palm made direct contact with her soft, velvety skin.

Ye Fei’s desire intensified. Finding it impossible to stop, he began to lightly stroke her skin. His fingers traced circles around her small navel before gradually migrating upward until they reached the edge of her bra. He paused there, gently caressing the area. As his hand moved, the back of it occasionally brushed against the underside of her developing chest, which felt soft and enticing. A sudden impulse to hold them firmly took root in his heart.

Initially, Ye Yunqi hadn't noticed. The roads were busy, and her attention was fixed on navigating the moped. However, as Ye Fei continued his caresses, a ticklish heat began to spread from his touch, sending a pleasant shiver deep into her soul. It felt incredibly soothing, yet a sudden wave of lethargy washed over her, making it difficult to maintain her grip on the handlebars.

Though the sensation was pleasurable, Ye Yunqi feared she might lose control of the vehicle. She glanced back at Ye Fei and asked, "Brother, what are you doing?" Her voice trembled slightly as she spoke.

Ye Fei snapped out of it, his illicit thoughts vanishing instantly. He jerked his hand away from her clothes, cursing his own depravity. He scolded himself internally, "Ye Fei, you are truly shameless. She is your own sister, how could you have such thoughts!"

Despite the self-reproach, he couldn't stop thinking about the intoxicating feeling he had just experienced. It seemed the books were right—a woman’s body was a marvel. Just a light touch was enough to drive a man mad. If the acts described in those stories were possible, it would be truly incredible.

Catching the faint scent of her perfume, Ye Fei’s newly awakened desires began to wander again, even leading him to imagine his sister without any clothes at all.

He recalled how their eldest sister, who was always very relaxed, used to wander into his room half-dressed. Back then, he hadn't thought anything of it. But now, simply holding his younger sister through her clothes had sparked such intense reactions. It seemed that over the summer, not only had his sister grown up, but he had also reached a new stage of maturity, one filled with much more complicated thoughts.