Urban Seduction: Housewives Club

Chapter 2131 - 452: Pain Isnʼt the Point 3

As Wang Yue channeled his inner Qi, the carnal sounds from the bedroom seeped through the cracks of the door, drifted across the living room, and snaked into the guest bedroom where the twins were staying.

Inside, Zhou Pingping and Zhou Tingting were on the verge of falling asleep when the strange noises jolted them wide awake.

”Pingping, did you hear that?” the older twin sat up and whispered to her sister.

Zhou Tingting sat up as well, nodding. ”I heard it. It sounds like itʼs coming from Momʼs room.”

Slap... slap... slap...

”Ah... ah... you little rascal... go easier... too hard... Auntie canʼt take it... ah... Auntieʼs going to... be fucked to death by you...”

The wet, rhythmic sound of flesh hitting flesh and Zhou Yifeiʼs breathless moans grew clearer and clearer.

”Mom sounds like sheʼs hurting,” Pingping said, her brow furrowing at her motherʼs seemingly pained voice.

”Yeah, and whatʼs that slapping sound?” Tingting added.

The two lollies locked eyes, gasping in unison: ”Is someone beating Mom?!”

Panic set in. Forgetting all about sleep, they leaped off the bed, sprinted out of their room, and dashed toward the master suite.

Usually, Zhou Yifei kept the door deadbolted to prevent any ”accidental” walk-ins, but this time, the lock was open. The twins burst right in.

The scene that met them was beyond bizarre.

Their mother was lying there completely naked, her legs hoisted high and draped over a manʼs shoulders. The man, also stark naked, was kneeling before her, driving his body into hers with heavy, rhythmic lunges that made her ”scream” over and over.

From the back, the man looked exactly like their favorite ”Big Brother Tiezhu.”

”Brother Tiezhu! Why are you hitting my mom?” Pingping demanded, her voice trembling with indignation.

Zhou Yifei, who had been lost in a sea of pleasure, nearly jumped out of her skin at the sound of her daughtersʼ voices. Every muscle in her body clamped shut instinctively.

Wang Yue feigned shock, stopping his movements and looking back. His muscles tightened too—not from fear, but from the sheer effort of holding back. His auntʼs sudden fright had caused her ”little flower” to seize up like a vice, vacuum-sealing his cock, while her cervix clamped onto his glans like a hungry little mouth. The sheer intensity of the squeeze nearly made him blow his load right then and there.

”Ah! Who are you?” Tingting shrieked. Now that Wang Yue had reverted to his true, devastatingly handsome face, she didnʼt recognize him.

Wang Yue gave them a gentle, reassuring smile. ”Donʼt be scared. Itʼs me, Brother Tiezhu.”

The two lollies were pure-hearted, but they had a knack for sensing a personʼs essence. That familiar scent and his unmistakable voice convinced them instantly that this gorgeous stranger was indeed their Tiezhu.

But they didnʼt have time to ask why heʼd had a face-lift. Pingping repeated her question: ”Brother Tiezhu, why are you hitting Mom?”

”Iʼm not hitting her. Weʼre just playing a game,” Wang Yue chuckled.

Zhou Yifei squeezed her signature large eyes shut, her face turning a shade of crimson so deep it looked like she might actually start bleeding from her pores.

”Liar! Youʼre slamming into her so hard sheʼs crying!” Pingping huffed, stomping over to the bedside with her sister.

Suddenly, Tingting burst into a wail. ”Sister! Brother Tiezhu is killing Mom!”

Pingping blinked. ”No, heʼs not.”

”Look!” Tingting pointed at the junction where they were joined. ”He stabbed that big, thick thing inside her!”

Pingping looked, and her eyes went wide. Brother Tiezhu really had shoved something incredibly thick into their mother. They couldnʼt tell how long it was, but the girth alone was terrifying. Both girls started sobbing in earnest.

Wang Yue was at a loss. He knew his little cousins were innocent, but he hadnʼt realized they were this sheltered. They were literally watching him work and thought it was an assassination attempt.

The twins were already adorable, but seeing them ”pear-blossoms-in-the-rain” style was heartbreaking. Wang Yue scrambled to explain. ”Donʼt cry! Iʼm really not hitting her, and Iʼm definitely not killing her!”

They werenʼt buying it. Sobbing, Pingping reached out with her small hand, gripped the base of Wang Yueʼs shaft, and gave it a violent tug—literally dragging the nearly eight-inch monster out of her motherʼs body.

”Itʼs that long?!” Seeing the object emerge—not just thick, but seemingly endless—the girls wailed even harder. In their simple worldview, how could anyone survive having something that size shoved into them?

Wang Yue realized he was getting nowhere. He looked at Zhou Yifei for help. ”Auntie, help me out here. Say something.”

Yifei didnʼt want her daughters traumatized by a misunderstanding, so she swallowed her shame and forced her eyes open. ”Pingping, Tingting... Mom is okay.”

”Mom? Youʼre not dead?” they gasped.

Yifei managed a weak, awkward smile. ”Silly girls, of course Iʼm not dead.”

Relief washed over them, and they wiped their tears. But Tingting was still suspicious. ”But Brother Tiezhu put that giant thing inside you.”

”Yeah! That has to hurt! Brother Tiezhu is a big bully!” Pingping added, her little face scrunched up in anger again as she thought about him ”stabbing” her mom with that giant club.

Zhou Yifei was whip-smart. Sheʼd been stunned at first, but she realized now that Wang Yue had set this up on purpose. Since sheʼd already accepted that her daughters would eventually belong to him, she figured this was as good a time as any for a ”lesson.”

”Donʼt worry,” she said softly. ”Brother Tiezhu was telling the truth. Weʼre playing a game. It doesnʼt hurt Mom—actually, it feels really, really good.”

The twins loved games, but theyʼd never heard of this one. ”What game? Why havenʼt you taught us how to play?”

”Itʼs called the ʼPoke-the-Flowerʼ game, and usually, only grownups play it,” Yifei explained, her face burning. ”Itʼs when a man puts his ʼjoystickʼ into a womanʼs ʼflowerʼ and moves it back and forth. It makes both of them feel very happy.”

The two lollies blinked their big eyes, looking utterly confused.