Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 1948: 277: The Valiant Mother and Daughter 2

It appeared the mini-program she referred to was the one installed alongside the game for Wang Yue. This software granted her remote access to Wang Yue’s mobile device, allowing her to record video and transmit it directly to her own phone.

Once again, he found his personal affairs entangled in high-tech surveillance.

Wang Yue felt a sense of resignation. Previously, it had been his two nieces; now, his cousin was using similar tricks to broadcast his private life live.

As a person who had experienced rebirth, his understanding of such matters should have been far more advanced than those around him.

However, after spending an eternity in that peculiar dimension, his memories of the world had grown dim. Aside from his loved ones and pivotal historical turning points, most of his knowledge had faded into obscurity.

In certain practical aspects, he was actually lagging behind his peers.

After straining his memory, a realization struck Wang Yue with a jolt. He recalled that in two years' time, a specific organization would announce a breakthrough in remote installation technology. This would allow programs like Su Jiaojiao’s to be planted on any device as long as the perpetrator knew the target's communication number.

Su Jiaojiao’s current method wasn't a massive threat, as it required physical access to the device—something he wouldn't grant to just anyone. But the prospect of remote hacking was terrifying.

If someone could hijack a device just by knowing a phone number, no secret would be safe unless one abandoned technology entirely.

The true danger lay in the element of surprise. If one was prepared for such an intrusion, the risk could be mitigated.

Fortunately, he had Yan Fangfei by his side, the premier tech genius. He could simply have her reinforce his device's security, making it impenetrable to any hacker.

“Jiaojiao, you’ve actually turned a potential disaster into a blessing—you’ve helped me identify a major security flaw!” Wang Yue exclaimed, unable to resist planting a kiss on Su Jiaojiao’s lovely face. Carrying as many secrets as he did, any lapse in security could lead to total ruin.

Su Jiaojiao recoiled instantly, her expression one of mock indignation. “Why the sudden kiss? Is ruining my mother not enough for you? Now you’re coming after me too?”

Dealing with this fierce pair of mother and daughter had made Wang Yue more bold. Without a hint of shame, he countered, “And if I said I did want you? Would your cousin be allowed to have his way with you?”

Su Jiaojiao gave a casual shrug. “I’d have to check with my mom first. I’m not sure she’s willing to share her ‘little man’ with her own daughter.”

“He’s already right there in front of you—why are you asking me?” Wang Yuyao remarked with a dismissive wave.

“You’ve heard me say it before: a woman is built for a man’s pleasure. If you don't let your cousin have you, some other man will eventually. If you end up with a son-in-law I can't stand, it’ll be a nightmare for me. It’s much better if it’s your cousin—he can be my nephew, my son-in-law, and occasionally… my own man. It keeps everything much simpler.”

“Can’t I just stay single like my younger aunt and never let a man touch me?” Su Jiaojiao argued.

“If that’s your choice, I won’t stop you,” Wang Yuyao replied. “Just don’t come crying to me when you regret it later.”

“Regret what? Life doesn't stop just because you aren't having sex,” Su Jiaojiao snorted.

“I used to believe that too. When my father was gone for three years, I didn't think it was that difficult,” Wang Yuyao said, her voice suddenly tinged with emotion.

“But then this little troublemaker showed up… and somehow, he seduced me. After he took me twice, I realized I couldn't imagine a life without his touch.”

“My dad and my cousin are both men—what could possibly be the difference?” Su Jiaojiao asked, genuinely confused.

“There is a massive difference. Your cousin’s member is at least double the size of your father’s. The sensation of being completely filled by him… it’s beyond words,” Wang Yuyao said, her eyes fluttering shut as she recalled the feeling.

“And because he is my own nephew, the physical pleasure is heightened by the taboo thrill of our relationship… It makes it absolutely impossible to resist.”

Wang Yue was stunned by her bluntness.

Even when his other female relatives discussed such matters together, they only lost their inhibitions during the height of passion. Usually, they were quite reserved when speaking about such topics, especially regarding him.

Yet his eldest aunt was sitting there describing the mechanics of their sex life to her daughter, openly admitting she craved the taboo nature of their bond.

Wang Yue could only marvel: she was truly a fearless woman who lived and spoke exactly as she pleased.

“Is it really just pleasure? Doesn't something that big hurt?” Su Jiaojiao asked, a hint of curiosity and envy in her voice.

Wang Yuyao chuckled. “Why don't you find out for yourself?”

Though tempted, Su Jiaojiao felt a flicker of fear. “Maybe another time. I want to observe a bit more first.”

“You little brat, do you really get a kick out of watching your mother like this?” Wang Yuyao teased.

“It’s not like it’s a stranger; I’ll be in your shoes soon enough, so consider this a lesson,” Su Jiaojiao laughed, suddenly taking charge like a director on a film set.

“Mom, lay back on the sofa and open your legs wide. Let him take you from the front so I can see everything clearly.”

Wang Yuyao didn't mind the audience; if anything, her daughter’s gaze seemed to heighten her arousal.

She reclined on the sofa as instructed, propping her heels up and spreading herself wide, offering her nephew and daughter a full view of her mature, beckoning entrance.

“Yue, come here. Show your cousin exactly how you take care of your aunt.”

Wang Yue rose and stepped between her legs. Kneeling down, he brought his thick shaft to her entrance, preparing to drive inside.

“Hold on!” Su Jiaojiao barked. She leaned in, reaching out with a slender finger to touch her mother’s slick, wet heat.

“It’s wetter than usual, but the size seems similar to mine,” Su Jiaojiao whispered to herself. She pulled her hand back and nodded. “Alright, cousin, go ahead.”

Wang Yue lunged forward. His girthy member slid halfway into his aunt immediately. With a second, deeper thrust, he buried himself to the hilt.

“Oh… yes… so good…” Wang Yuyao let out a long, trembling moan.

“Wow, that’s incredible!” Su Jiaojiao watched, mesmerized.

For the past two weeks, she had been privately researching human sexuality.

She had once tried to explore her own virgin body with a finger, but it had been so tight and painful that she had bled. She had assumed all those stories about pleasure were exaggerations. But now, she was watching her cousin’s massive size slide effortlessly in and out of her mother.

She wondered for a second if her mother was just loose from childbirth, but her earlier "test" showed her mother wasn't much different from herself. Yet, the large member entered without resistance, and her mother looked to be in heaven rather than in pain.

By this point, Wang Yue and Wang Yuyao were oblivious to Su Jiaojiao’s internal monologue.

Reunited in flesh, they fell into a rhythmic trance—one dominant, the other yielding. The wet sounds of their bodies meeting filled the room.

Watching them, Su Jiaojiao felt a heat rise within her. She instinctively reached down, beginning to stroke her own untouched flower.

Ever since her painful first attempt at self-exploration that had damaged her hymen, she had been afraid to touch herself. But today, the feeling was different. It wasn't pain; it was a frantic, electric itch that seemed to spread from her core to her very heart.

Seeing that her cousin was preoccupied with her mother, Su Jiaojiao reached out, grabbed his free hand, and guided it firmly against her own crotch.

At home, Su Jiaojiao preferred comfort over modesty. She rarely wore undergarments, and today she was dressed only in tiny, thin shorts that barely covered her most private areas.