Urban Seduction: Housewives Club

Chapter 421: Dealing with Wang Xiaoming

Soon, two of the elite guards stationed outside pushed the door open and walked in, asking respectfully, ”Boss, what can we do for you?”

Ye Fei pointed at Jin Dashun, who was lying on the ground, curled up like a shrimp, still screaming in pain, ”Take him to Baldy. I need a watchdog, and he fits the bill. And take care of those as well,” he added, gesturing towards Wang Xiaomingʼs bodyguards who were standing by, stunned.

The two guards nodded in agreement. Their movements were as swift as lightning, quickly knocking out the bodyguards and dragging them, along with Jin Dashun, out of the room. Ye Fei then turned his attention to Wang Xiaoming.

Seeing Jin Dashunʼs miserable state, Wang Xiaoming finally felt genuine fear. He realized that Ye Fei was every bit as formidable as the legends suggested, and not just a myth exaggerated by the people of Wang Hai City. Moreover, Ye Fei had just mentioned his relationship with his sister in front of him, which meant he definitely wouldnʼt let him go.

Now that Ye Feiʼs gaze was on him, Wang Xiaoming felt his legs go weak, and to his horror, he wet himself. But he still clung to a last glimmer of hope and shouted, ”Ye Fei, you canʼt kill me! If I die, all the publicity for your sisterʼs martial arts school will be for nothing!”

Ye Fei squatted down in front of Wang Xiaoming, looking at him with interest and a faint smile, ”Right, I almost forgot. You are a big star.”

”Yeah, yeah, yeah!” Wang Xiaoming nodded vigorously, ”If we air the videos we shot on TV, it will definitely boost the reputation of your sisterʼs martial arts school.”

”Thatʼs true,” Ye Fei said with a smile, ”But I have an even better idea. Imagine the sensation if it were known that a big starʼs last video was shot the day before he died. Wouldnʼt that be even more shocking?”

”You...” Wang Xiaoming was taken aback by Ye Feiʼs ruthlessness. He played his last card, ”But you canʼt kill me. My godfather is Zhang Zhong. If I die here, he wonʼt let you off the hook! Donʼt be fooled by his appearance as just a director. He has connections with many high-ranking officials in Longguo!”

”Pfft, Zhang Zhong, Longguoʼs elite? I, Ye Fei, donʼt give a damn about them. If they stay away, thatʼs fine.

But if they dare to show up, theyʼll learn that promoting a scum like you and acting as your shield comes at a price,” Ye Fei still wore that seemingly harmless smile, ”But youʼre right about one thing. I wonʼt kill you. It would be too easy for a scum like you to die.”

”What do you want to do then?” Wang Xiaoming could tell from Ye Feiʼs tone that whatever he had in store was probably worse than death.

”I thought you could figure it out this time,” Ye Fei looked disappointed, shaking his head, ”Jin Dashun thinks with his lower body, so I ruined that part of him. But youʼre far more cunning than him, with a mind full of bad ideas. Tell me, where should I ruin you?”

”No!” Wang Xiaoming screamed, clutching his head. He knew Ye Fei was serious about damaging his brain. While the idea of damaging someoneʼs brain without killing them sounded absurd, Ye Fei had a way of making it sound possible. The thought of becoming a fool was even more terrifying than death. How could he not be scared?

Overwhelmed by fear, Wang Xiaoming screamed and tried to back away, but it was too late. His fate had been sealed the moment he had ill intentions towards Ye Siyao.

”This is my turf. Your protests are futile. Congratulations, youʼll share the stage name with a deceased star in the entertainment district. The difference is, heʼs pretending to be foolish, but youʼll be the real deal,” Ye Fei smiled faintly and pressed his hand gently on Wang Xiaomingʼs head.

With that press, Wang Xiaomingʼs screams abruptly stopped, replaced by a foolish grin. His eyes became vacant. Ye Feiʼs pressure had used internal energy to destroy all the nerves in his brain, rendering him a complete fool.

Even if Ye Fei and Dongfang Ruolan worked together, they couldnʼt restore him.

He instructed his elite guards to take the now harmless schemer back to the vicinity of the nightclub. Then Ye Fei returned to the small hotel.

He dismissed the guards stationed there and quietly pushed the door open. It was just past two in the morning. Exhausted, Ye Siyao showed no signs of waking up. But when Ye Fei saw her, her alluring sleeping posture still stirred his desire.

His sister was lying on her side, facing away, hugging the pillow tightly. Perhaps feeling a bit warm, she had kicked the blanket aside.

Completely naked, one of her long, smooth legs was stretched out straight, while the other was raised and draped over the pillow.

From Ye Feiʼs angle, he could see her delicate, plump buttocks and, between them, her newly awakened, tender spot.

Without his member inside, her spot was now tightly closed, only the slightly swollen labia hinting at the frenzy it had just experienced.

Unable to resist, Ye Fei quickly stripped off his clothes, jumped onto the bed, and lay down behind his sister. His large hand first caressed her smooth, delicate buttocks, then slipped between her buttocks, gently moving his fingers in her tender slit, quickly making her spot wet with desire again.

”Mmm... mmm... good brother, stop it!” Ye Siyao mumbled in her sleep, her big buttocks unconsciously swaying with her brotherʼs fingers, as if trying to escape his mischievous hand, yet also welcoming it.

Hearing his sisterʼs voice, Ye Fei thought she had woken up. But after glancing at her still-sleeping face, he realized it was just an unconscious murmur.

This only showed how much she loved him, even in her dreams. This stirred Ye Feiʼs emotions even more.

Coupled with his sisterʼs beautiful face flushed with desire, he couldnʼt help but feel aroused. He moved his body closer, grabbed his hard member, rubbed it a few times in her tender slit, and then thrust it in forcefully.

Ye Feiʼs guess was spot on. Ye Siyao had indeed been dreaming, and it was an erotic dream.

After being taken by her brother the night before, she had come to love the feeling of being filled by her dearest brother. So, in her dream, she relived the experience.

But she was frustrated because, although her brother had thrust into her again with much more intensity than the night before, she still felt a sense of emptiness in her spot, lacking the fullness she had felt when he had entered her the night before.