Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 1955 - 284: Police Officer Xin Xiaoxiao 1

What could Xu Yanran possibly mean by claiming she wasn’t close with Chu Kuo? Were they not a married couple?

Detecting the bewilderment on Wang Yue’s face, Xu Yanran clarified, "Chu Kuo and I are a couple in name only. While Mo Mo is biologically his daughter, there is no physical marital intimacy between us."

A wave of realization hit Wang Yue. It appeared that Chu Mo, much like himself, had been conceived via in vitro fertilization.

However, if Chu Kuo didn't suffer from any sexual dysfunction, why would he maintain a marriage that existed only on paper with Xu Yanran?

Despite her inability to practice martial arts and her status as a mere ordinary person, Wang Yue had to admit that Xu Yanran was a remarkably stunning woman with an incredible physique.

She wasn't just beautiful; her proportions were top-tier, featuring a slender waist, long legs, ample breasts, and rounded hips. Even Wang Yue couldn't deny that she was... highly attractive.

Furthermore, her personality was approachable and normal, unlike his own mother, whose thick wall of cold indifference made her nearly impossible to reach.

There seemed to be no logical reason for Chu Kuo to wander when he had such a seductive and gorgeous wife at home.

Chu Kuo certainly didn't seem like Wang Jing, Wang Yue’s father, who had remained devoted solely to Xue Yan his entire life.

In terms of romantic loyalty, Wang Yue was nothing like his father; he took after his uncle—arrogant and fond of women. It wasn't unexpected, though, as the saying goes, "A nephew often takes after his uncle."

While Wang Yue was lost in these reflections, a pack of playful young people suddenly sprinted past the lakeside. In the chaos of their chase, one girl stumbled and collided with Xu Yanran.

Xu Yanran possessed a fragile constitution, even weaker than a typical person. The force of the impact sent her reeling, and she lost her footing, falling toward Wang Yue.

Wang Yue reacted instantly, reaching out with his left arm to catch her. He kept his hold loose, however, allowing her heavy breasts to press firmly against his chest.

So massive... and so incredibly soft!

Always alert for such moments, Wang Yue could tell from that brief contact that the size of Xu Yanran’s chest rivaled that of his aunt or Xue Yan’s mother.

Simply being near such a magnificent beauty had already stirred Wang Yue’s carnal urges.

Now, with the sensation of her full breasts against him, his desire spiked, and his penis became instantly erect.

Luckily, his specialized underwear masked the change; otherwise, Xu Yanran, pressed tightly against him, would have certainly felt his rigid hardness.

While holding her sexy body felt wonderful, he knew that lingering too long would make it look like more than just an accident.

“Auntie, are you alright?” Wang Yue inquired, grasping her arm to help her regain her balance.

To keep up with the younger crowd earlier, Xu Yanran had opted for an athletic look: sneakers, loose trousers, and a short-sleeved T-shirt.

The moment Wang Yue’s skin met the bare flesh of Xu Yanran’s left arm, he sensed a peculiar aura radiating from her.

This aura hit him like a bucket of freezing water. The heat in his body vanished in an instant, and his erection immediately went limp.

The sensation lasted only a few seconds before fading, but it left Wang Yue completely stunned.

In that moment, he finally understood the "difficulties" Chu Kuo had alluded to.

Wang Yue was well aware that due to his Pure Yang cultivation technique, his virility and sexual drive were far more potent than those of any normal man.

Yet even he had been neutralized by mere contact with Xu Yanran.

Any other man would likely have been rendered impotent for hours after such an encounter.

While under the influence of that aura, his body had become unresponsive, and even his mind was stripped of any lustful thoughts.

To be faced with a woman who could be admired but never touched—where a simple brush of the arm extinguished all desire—was a nightmare. No matter her beauty, no man would want to spend his life with her.

Everything suggested Xu Yanran was a normal human with zero cultivation. This meant her condition wasn't the result of a specific technique, but rather a unique physical constitution.

This discovery fascinated Wang Yue. Such a trait was unheard of; it was the polar opposite of his own. His vital energy sparked desire in women, while Xu Yanran’s aura snuffed it out.

He wondered what would happen if these two opposing forces clashed.

The concept grew more intriguing the more he considered it. Since discovering the effects of his vital energy, he usually kept it suppressed to avoid turning every woman he met into a mess of lust.

It was because of this restraint that Xu Yanran’s aura had affected him so easily. He wanted to test the strength of her aura and see if it could stand up against his Pure Yang vital energy.

Driven by academic interest, Wang Yue began to circulate a portion of his vital energy. Acting concerned, he reached out to steady Xu Yanran again, ensuring his hand touched her bare skin.

This time, Wang Yue felt nothing unusual—only a slight coolness flowing through him.

Xu Yanran, however, let out a faint moan as her strength failed her, nearly collapsing to the ground.

Wang Yue quickly suppressed his vital energy and caught her by the waist to keep her upright. With a mix of mock and genuine concern, he asked, “Auntie, what’s the matter?”

Xu Yanran’s lovely face was now flushed deep red with embarrassment.

When Wang Yue touched her arm the second time, a wave of intense heat had surged through her from the point of contact.

The sensation was overwhelming, particularly in her most sensitive spots, feeling as though a warm, masculine hand was caressing every inch of her body.

The feeling didn't fade; instead, it intensified as Wang Yue pulled her close. Within moments, Xu Yanran felt a scorching heat between her thighs, and a shameful moisture began to flow.

Panic gripped her, and she felt like crying. Though the sensation was pleasurable and not entirely unwelcome, her body’s reaction was far too extreme.

If this continued, a visible wet patch would soon soak through her pants.

If Wang Yue or her daughter—who was just returning from her jump—saw this, she would rather die than face the shame.

Wang Yue hadn't anticipated such a powerful and lingering reaction from her. Given his experience, he knew exactly where this was heading.

“Auntie, look! There are fish in the water! Let’s go catch them,” Wang Yue suddenly shouted, pointing toward the lake. Before she could process his words, he gripped her waist and leaped into the water with her.

The lake, designed for bungee jumping, lacked shallow banks; even the edges were waist-deep.

This move solved Xu Yanran’s crisis perfectly. With her lower half submerged, no one could see the evidence of her arousal, regardless of how much fluid she produced.

Yet the pleasure persisted. Her sensitive areas, especially between her legs, were being bombarded by waves of heat, making the sensation even more piercing.

As the fluid continued to flow, she realized that if Wang Yue hadn't pulled her into the lake, her pants and undergarments would have been completely drenched.

After a few moments, Xu Yanran’s body buckled as she was hit by a sudden, powerful orgasm.

As the climax passed, the intense heat finally began to recede.

Xu Yanran’s naturally weak constitution, combined with the shock of the water and the staggering orgasm, left her legs like jelly. She was forced to lean entirely on Wang Yue, who held her up as he moved her toward the shore.

“I must have seen it wrong; it wasn't a fish after all,” Wang Yue said with a sheepish grin as he carried her back to land.

Their clothes were now soaked through. To any observer, it looked like a simple accident, and no one would ever suspect that the moisture on this mature beauty came from more than just the lake.

Because her pants were made of cotton, they didn't cling to her skin when wet, saving her from further embarrassment.

Xu Yanran looked at Wang Yue, her heart filled with a mixture of profound gratitude and deep confusion.