Urban Seduction: Housewives Club

Chapter 815: The Siren Ye Xuan

Sitting there doing nothing wasnʼt going to work, so Ye Fei thought he might as well talk to Wen Rou about the Extreme Ice Technique.

But before he could open his mouth, his eyes widened as Ye Xuan, who had claimed she was going to change, slowly emerged from the room. She was wrapped only in a small white towel—the kind that barely covered anything.

The top half barely concealed her nipples, leaving her snow-white breasts almost fully exposed, the deep cleavage instantly igniting Ye Feiʼs desire.

The bottom half barely covered her most private area, her long, slender legs proudly on display.

As she walked, Ye Fei could even catch glimpses of her delicate, hair-covered pussy between her legs.

Despite the ravaging she had endured last night and this morning, Ye Xuanʼs pussy, even more delicate than a young girlʼs, showed no signs of wear.

Instead, it seemed even more tender, making it impossible for Ye Fei to look away. He was itching to thrust his rock-hard cock into her and fuck her senseless.

At the same time, Wen Rou, sitting beside Ye Fei, was also staring wide-eyed. Her gaze was filled with surprise and confusion.

Unfortunately, Ye Fei was too busy visually raping his siren, and Ye Xuan was too focused on seducing her man, so neither noticed the odd look in Wen Rouʼs eyes. If they had, they would have realized that Wen Rouʼs coldness was only in her demeanor.

Her heart wasnʼt cold at all—it was just her nature to remain calm and detached.

(Donʼt accuse me of contradicting myself. Wen Rouʼs demeanor is determined by her unique constitution, combined with her natural calmness. Anyone who sees her would misunderstand. As for what this constitution is, youʼll find out later. Trust me… hehe.)

It wasnʼt until Ye Xuan sat down right next to Ye Fei that the ripple in Wen Rouʼs eyes disappeared. She asked, ”Ye Xuan, how can you dress like this in front of others?” Ye Xuan had already told her her name in the car.

Ye Xuan looked puzzled. ”Whatʼs the problem? Youʼre a girl. Why would I be afraid of you seeing me?”

”But…” Wen Rou didnʼt finish her sentence, but her glance at Ye Fei made her meaning clear.

”Let me formally introduce you. Ye Xuan is my wife!” Ye Fei said with a smile, though he found it strange.

Given Wen Rouʼs personality, she shouldnʼt care about other peopleʼs affairs.

Besides, back in the meeting hall, he had deliberately let her see him touching Ye Xuanʼs pussy.

Wasnʼt that far more explicit than Ye Xuanʼs current attire? Yet Wen Rou hadnʼt reacted at all back then.

Could it be that this girl has fallen for me at first sight and is jealous of Ye Xuan seducing me?

Ye Fei thought smugly, though he quickly dismissed the idea.

While he was confident in his charm, he wasnʼt delusional.

”Wife?” Wen Rou clearly didnʼt understand the term. She blinked her beautiful eyes at Ye Fei, instantly revealing a side of her that was not only stunningly beautiful but also incredibly cute.

”It means spouse,” Ye Xuan casually explained, but then she did something that even Ye Fei found shocking—she yanked open his belt and, in one swift motion, pulled down both his pants and underwear.

As his clothes fell away, Ye Feiʼs already rock-hard cock sprang out, bouncing defiantly in front of the two women.

Seeing the cock that had brought her endless pleasure, Ye Xuan momentarily forgot her original plan. Her eyes glazed over as she stared at it, her slender hand instinctively reaching out to grasp it and gently stroke it.

Ye Xuan hadnʼt started practicing martial arts yet, so it would have been easy for Ye Fei to stop her. But he didnʼt. Instead, he immediately looked at Wen Rou. For some reason, he always hoped to see some expression other than calmness on the Ice Fairyʼs face.

At first glance, Ye Fei was disappointed.

Though Wen Rouʼs eyes had turned to the sudden appearance of Ye Feiʼs cock, her expression didnʼt change at all.

It was as if what she was seeing wasnʼt Ye Feiʼs cock but just another part of his body, like his hand or foot.

However, Ye Feiʼs observational skills were far beyond ordinary. He did notice a flicker of emotion in Wen Rouʼs eyes—something akin to disgust.

Just as Ye Fei was wondering why she would feel that way, she spoke up.

”Isnʼt Liu Yiru the one you love the most?”

”Yes, but I also love Ye Xuan,” Ye Fei replied with a smile, not denying Wen Rouʼs words. Now that Ye Xuan was his woman, there was no need to hide certain things from her.

Moreover, Wen Rouʼs master had passed away at the age of 200, so her mindset was likely still rooted in the past.

Having grown up almost entirely under her masterʼs influence, Wen Rou undoubtedly adhered to traditional values, so there was no need to worry about her having any inappropriate thoughts.

Sure enough, after hearing Ye Xuanʼs words, a flicker of understanding passed through Wen Rouʼs eyes before they returned to their usual calmness. However, Ye Xuanʼs hand, which was still stroking Ye Feiʼs cock, tightened slightly.

At that moment, she finally understood why her role-playing had failed that morning. It wasnʼt that her beloved man was different from other young men—it was that he had already truly possessed her biological mother. How could a mere role-play excite him?

Ye Xuan had been in close contact with Liu Yiru during the time Ye Fei had gone missing. Even Ye Xuan couldnʼt help but be captivated by her ”mother-in-lawʼs” otherworldly beauty.

She had often felt a pang of regret for Liu Yiruʼs solitary existence, thinking that the only man worthy of her was the one she loved—her son.

This realization left Ye Xuan with an indescribable sense of discomfort as if the worldʼs most dazzling gem had been buried.

So, when she learned of the forbidden relationship between Ye Fei and his mother, she didnʼt feel any negative emotions. Instead, she felt relieved, as if it was only natural.

As for Ye Feiʼs statement that ”the person he loved the most was Liu Yiru,” Ye Xuan didnʼt feel any jealousy. After all, Liu Yiru, a woman as ethereal as a fairy, was worthy of any manʼs devotion—especially when that man was her son.

These thoughts flashed through Ye Xuanʼs mind in an instant. Her hand, which had paused for a moment, resumed its movements.

Though she couldnʼt help but feel a twinge of regret that the mother-son dynamic was missing from their role-playing games, she was mostly happy for Liu Yiru.

Besides, she still had other tricks up her sleeve. She got up and knelt in front of Ye Fei, both hands grasping his burning hot cock. She lifted her pretty face, looking up at Ye Feiʼs handsome features with a coquettish smile.

In a sweet, seductive voice, she said, ”Daddy, youʼve had a long day. Let your daughter take good care of you.”