Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 1943 - 272: Su Mengyan’s Breakthrough 1
Previously on Urban Seduction: Housewives Club...
In stark contrast to the powerful contractions within her vagina, the urethral passage—which her mother had not utilized in over a decade—suddenly yielded.
A forceful, transparent, and scentless fountain erupted, completely drenching Wang Yue’s face and hair.
To an uninformed observer, it would have appeared as though she had simply lost bladder control.
This sight only served to heighten Wang Yue’s arousal. He had never anticipated that his mother possessed the same capacity for such an intense orgasm as his sister-in-law.
After a considerable duration, Su Mengyan finally went limp, resting her exhausted frame against her son’s chest.
However, before Wang Yue could wrap his arms around her, her body was seized by another violent convulsion.
The true energy at the peak of the Di Que realm suddenly flared up, surging uncontrollably and expanding with incredible speed.
In a mere instant, it shattered the bottleneck that had restrained her for ten years. The momentum showed no signs of waning; the power continued to swell for another thirty seconds before finally stabilizing.
During that brief half-minute, Su Mengyan’s cultivation level skyrocketed by five stages in a single breath. She ascended from the peak of the Di Que realm to the fifth level of the Tian Yuan realm, effectively overtaking Liu Ruoshi, who held the same rank.
If one were to exclude Wang Yue, who existed outside of normal logic, Su Mengyan would now be considered the most powerful individual within the Wang family.
“Mom, congratulations,” Wang Yue whispered, a smile playing on his lips as he held his mother’s elegant body.
Su Mengyan, however, appeared dazed and uncertain. “Did I... just break through?”
“You didn't just break through; you jumped five levels at once,” Wang Yue answered with a grin, having already deduced the catalyst for her advancement.
Previously, Su Mengyan’s stoic and indifferent nature had kept her trapped at the threshold of the Di Que and Tian Yuan realms, as she was unable to produce the necessary mental fluctuations.
But over the last two days, she had discarded her masks in front of her son and returned to her authentic self, which helped dissolve that barrier.
Now, reaching such a profound climax triggered by her son’s touch—even without full intercourse—the psychological impact was monumental.
Consequently, the breakthrough occurred as naturally as water flowing in a stream.
Furthermore, because her energy had been compressed at the peak of the Di Que realm for a decade, it surged forward with enough force to clear five levels the moment the dam broke.
Naturally, Su Mengyan’s extraordinary cultivation talent played the most vital role.
A person with mediocre talent might have remained at the same level even after breaking a ten-year bottleneck.
Wang Yue’s assessment was largely accurate, save for one detail: Su Mengyan’s breakthrough had nothing to do with the taboo nature of their actions.
To her, simple physical contact with her son wouldn't evoke guilt or significant mental turbulence.
The true source of her mental upheaval was the realization that, during that peak of pleasure, she had unknowingly fallen deeply in love with him.
Her maternal instincts remained, but they were now fused with the romantic feelings of a woman for a man—a devotion that was simultaneously selfless and fiercely blind.
These two powerful emotions wove together in her heart, creating a unique bond that transcended standard notions of family or romance.
It was this internal emotional storm that triggered the massive breakthrough.
Regrettably, Wang Yue was oblivious to this. Had he known, he would have confessed that they had crossed such lines before, and she wasn't the first.
Su Mengyan, who held no regard for social taboos, would have likely followed her heart and fully committed to becoming his partner in every sense.
While jumping five levels was a monumental achievement, Su Mengyan’s joy was fleeting before she turned her focus back to him.
Gazing at her son with eyes full of affection, she murmured, “My son, that felt so wonderful and made me so happy. Could you spend more time with me whenever you can?”
“Of course, but...” Wang Yue blinked, leaning down to press his body against her stomach. “You might be satisfied, but what about me?”
Su Mengyan suddenly realized her son had yet to reach his own release. She gave him a flirtatious smile and said, “Well, give me a moment to catch my breath. We can go again soon. But my dear son, your self-control is quite impressive—staying so firm without ejaculating. I like that.”
In truth, Wang Yue had been on the verge of finishing earlier but had forced himself to hold back. He feared that if he ejaculated, his mother would worry about his stamina and end their intimacy for the night.
Having finally secured this intimate time with her, he wanted to savor it as much as possible and wasn't about to let it end so quickly.
“Mom, you’re exhausted; let me take the lead this time,” Wang Yue suggested considerately.
Su Mengyan looked at him with a knowing smirk and asked, “Can you really handle it?”
“It’s just rubbing my penis against your vagina; how hard can that be?” Wang Yue replied with a boastful air. “I’m a quick learner.”
“Is that so? If you’re such a fast learner, then I suppose mom has nothing left to teach you. Let’s stop here; you don’t need any more lessons,” Su Mengyan teased.
“No, mom!” Wang Yue exclaimed. “Actually, I was just bragging. I’m not good at this at all; I still need you to show me everything.”
“That’s better. Children shouldn’t be so arrogant,” Su Mengyan laughed. “Very well, then mom will show you how to do it yourself.”
With those words, Su Mengyan rolled over and moved off her son. She lay on her back, knees bent, and commanded, “Son, get up and come between my legs.”
Wang Yue scrambled up immediately, positioning himself between her thighs.
“Now, spread mom’s legs apart,” Su Mengyan instructed.