Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 6: Chapter 6 Rude Requests

The Ye family’s ancestral residence was located on the city’s outskirts, a journey that would take at least two hours by electric bike. To spare them the commute, Liu Yiru had provided a separate small villa near their school for Ye Fei and his sister. They stayed here during the academic term, with a highly skilled nanny specifically employed to manage their household affairs.

The siblings soon arrived at their private sanctuary. Ye Fei’s wandering mind snapped back to reality as he assisted his sister in parking the bike within the shed. Together, they walked into the two-story residence. In a global metropolis like Wanghai, where land prices near the city center were astronomical, owning a courtyard with only a two-story building was the height of luxury. It was clear that Liu Yiru truly cherished these two siblings.

“Master Ye, Miss Ye, you’ve returned,” a woman in her forties greeted them respectfully as the door swung open.

“Aunt Zhang, please stop calling us ‘Master’ or ‘Miss.’ Just use Ye Fei and Yunqi. That’s how you used to address us, isn’t it? Why have you reverted to such formality after only two months apart?” Ye Fei said, waving a hand dismissively. Aunt Zhang had been with the Ye family since before the siblings were born. Consequently, the family held her in high regard and never viewed her as a mere servant.

“He’s right, Aunt Zhang. You’re being far too polite, and it makes us feel awkward,” Ye Yunqi added.

Aunt Zhang felt a deep affection for the pair. Seeing that their maturity hadn't changed their warm attitude toward her, she smiled with relief. Though years of labor had left their mark on her face, Ye Fei could see traces of a beauty that must have rivaled their mother’s in her youth.

Dinner had already been prepared. After the siblings freshened up, they sat down to eat. The Ye family was not one for rigid protocols, so Aunt Zhang joined them at the table.

“Aunt Zhang, how did you spend your summer back home?” Ye Fei inquired during the meal. Ever since their eldest sister, Ye Siqi, went away for her studies, Aunt Zhang had looked after the siblings’ daily lives. Her time off coincided with their school breaks, allowing her to visit her hometown—a small town near Wanghai where she lived with her daughter. Her daughter was the same age as Ye Siqi. Liu Yiru had offered the girl a position at her company multiple times, but Aunt Zhang always declined, wanting her daughter to cultivate her own independence.

“Ah,” Aunt Zhang sighed, “It wasn't great. My daughter is twenty-four now and still hasn't found a partner. I went back hoping to set up some blind dates, but the girl simply refuses to go.”

Ye Yunqi giggled, “Aunt Zhang, people nowadays believe in the freedom of love. Why are you clinging to those old-fashioned ways? Perhaps Lan Wen already has a boyfriend.” The siblings had met Aunt Zhang’s daughter, Lan Wen, when they were small, though their memories of her were faint—just a vague recollection of a beautiful, spirited older sister.

“How could I not know my own daughter?” Aunt Zhang smiled with a hint of helplessness. “The girl is too stubborn. She insists on building a career before even considering marriage. Isn’t that just nonsense? What kind of career can a girl like her really chase?”

“Aunt Zhang, that’s not fair,” Ye Yunqi argued. “Who says girls can’t do as well as boys? Look at my brother; he’s a big guy, but he still relies on me for protection!”

Ye Fei could only offer a bitter smile. He knew his sister meant it as a lighthearted joke, and technically, she was right. Nevertheless, a sense of helplessness washed over him, not because of her words, but because of his own situation.

Having raised them, Aunt Zhang read him perfectly. Seeing the trace of bitterness on Ye Fei’s face, she realized he was lamenting his physical state again. She quickly interjected, “Yunqi, don’t talk such nonsense. I see a brilliant future for Ye Fei. He is destined for greatness.”

Realizing she had accidentally poked her brother’s wound, Ye Yunqi felt a pang of guilt. She peeked at him, and seeing his expression remained calm, she hurriedly pivoted the conversation. “I didn’t know Aunt Zhang was a fortune-teller! Can you read my future too?”

Aunt Zhang studied her for a moment before laughing. “You, little girl, have a mischievous heart. You’re destined to stay at home forever. You won’t ever find a boyfriend!” She laughed heartily, unaware that her words would eventually ring true. Ye Yunqi indeed would never marry—not because she couldn't, but because she didn't want to. Even though she would have her man, no one would ever officially call him her boyfriend.

“No way! Aunt Zhang, you’re just teasing me!” Ye Yunqi pouted, throwing herself into Aunt Zhang’s arms playfully. Ye Fei laughed at the sight, earning a few sharp glares from his sister.

After a brief rest and reviewing their assignments, the two went upstairs to their shared study. As they entered, Ye Fei dropped into his desk chair, tossed his bag aside, and let out a long stretch.

Ye Yunqi, meanwhile, had already opened her books and begun writing. “Brother, you should start. There’s a mountain of homework today. You don't want to be up until midnight, do you?”

Staring at his sister’s stunningly beautiful face, the suppressed emotions in Ye Fei’s heart surged again. He looked at her intently and asked, “Yunqi, can I ask a favor of you?”

Ye Yunqi looked up, surprised by his strange tone. “What is it?” In her memory, Ye Fei never asked for favors. Usually, he would put on his ‘elder brother’ act and order her around, even if she occasionally fought back.

Captivated by her beauty, Ye Fei blurted out, “Can I hug you?”

“What did you just say?” Ye Yunqi asked, her eyes wide with disbelief. She recalled the moment on the bike and felt her cheeks flush.

Ye Fei’s face turned red as well, but he pressed on. “I just want a hug. I’ve never hugged a girl before. You and Third Sister are always cuddling and hugging—sometimes she even hugs you without any clothes on.”

Ye Yunqi gave him a look of pure disdain. “You’re dead if you keep teasing Third Sister. Once she hears about this, she’ll definitely give you a beating.”

“That’s a problem for another day.” Ye Fei shrugged. Though their Third Sister was a bit of a bully, she never truly hurt him. He wasn't afraid. “You still haven’t answered my request.”

Despite her hesitation, the soft-hearted Ye Yunqi remembered how she had accidentally hurt his feelings during dinner. If she refused him now, would she hurt him again? She gave a small nod. “Fine, but just a quick one. I have to finish my work.”

“Great!” Ye Fei beamed. He reached out and pulled her soft, petite frame into his arms. He had hugged her before, but his heart had never raced like this. The sensation was incredible, making it difficult for him to pull away.

As Ye Fei held her, Ye Yunqi’s face deepened in color. Normally, such a gesture wouldn't bother her, but Ye Fei’s obvious excitement felt different. Like him, she realized this wasn't a typical sibling hug; it felt more like something shared between lovers. Surprisingly, the feeling was quite pleasant, and she found herself reluctant to break the embrace.

Noticing she wasn't pushing him away, Ye Fei’s courage grew. He leaned down and whispered into her ear, “Can I kiss you?”

Ye Yunqi felt a bit dazed. The warmth of his breath against her sensitive ear sent a tingle through her body—a sensation she found herself enjoying. She gave a soft, muffled murmur of consent.

Ye Fei was stunned that she had actually agreed to such an bold request. Overjoyed, he pressed his lips against her delicate cheek several times, savoring the smooth, tender skin. However, after a few kisses, a deeper hunger arose. He looked at Ye Yunqi’s rosy lips, wondering what it would feel like to taste them.