Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 1963 - 291: Teasing 4

Perhaps this would lead to a deeper connection between the two of us; it was likely why Wang Yue had made those intentional remarks earlier.

"What took you so long?" Su Xiu questioned, her curiosity piqued once Wang Yue finally hung up the phone and stepped back inside.

With a grin, Wang Yue replied, "I was speaking to my mother about Mo Mo. She actually asked me to arrange a time for them to meet."

Chu Mo was visibly shaken. "Is that... isn’t that moving a bit too fast?"

"Why, do you have a problem with meeting my mother?" Wang Yue teased with a lighthearted laugh.

Chu Mo shook her head frantically. "No, it's not that... It's just that Auntie is legendary for being the most beautiful woman of all time. Even in pictures, she makes me feel like an ugly duckling. If I were to stand before her in person..."

"My mother is certainly the greatest beauty of all time, but you are quite stunning yourself, Mo Mo," Wang Yue chuckled warmly.

"I’m a member of the 'Appeal of Beauty' club. If you weren't beautiful, I wouldn't have pursued you no matter how wonderful your heart was."

Though it was a blunt compliment, it filled Chu Mo’s heart with joy, and her eyes softened with affection as she looked at Wang Yue.

"Oh no, they’re at it again! Please, save the public displays of affection for when we aren't around!" Su Xiu groaned, rubbing the goosebumps on her arms.

Laughing, Wang Yue ushered them toward the vehicle. He ignited the engine and, with a graceful turn, they departed.

When they reached Chu Mo’s gymnasium, the group of five selected a massive training hall covering several hundred square meters. The floor was lined with soft mats, where they all took a seat.

Wang Yue then produced some snacks and a large vessel of "Fairy Wine" from his storage ring.

This potent "Fairy Wine" was strong enough to incapacitate experts at the Guizhen Realm. Since Su Jin-er and the others had lower Cultivation levels and couldn't withstand the pure spirit, they diluted it with water before partaking.

Despite the dilution, it only took a few cups for them to become visibly intoxicated, particularly Su Jin-er and Su Xiu. Burdened by their inner worries, they drank excessively until they collapsed onto the mats, unconscious.

Wang Yue was in a similar state. Having consumed the high-purity wine directly from the jar, he was severely drunk after only a few rounds and could barely remain upright.

As his surroundings began to whirl, Wang Yue suddenly felt a soft, shapely body leaning into him. Looking down, he saw his cousin, Su Jiaojiao.

"Jiaojiao, what are you up to?" Wang Yue mumbled, his voice thick with alcohol.

Su Jiaojiao pressed herself against him, her hands roaming over his chest as she slurred, "Uncle, let’s do it... I want to do it with you."

"Alright, let’s do it."

Alcohol often acts as fuel for lust, and Wang Yue was already a man of many desires.

Overcome by his cousin’s advances, he clumsily discarded their clothing and pulled her on top of him.

By this point, Wang Yue’s consciousness was fading into fragments. However, his subconscious remained aware that his cousin was still a virgin.

Due to his extensive experience in taking a woman's first time, his body followed its ingrained habits.

He refrained from being overly aggressive; rather than a forceful entry, he used his erect member to softly graze against his cousin's sensitive, untouched entrance.

Chu Mo had not consumed as much as the Su sisters, so she retained a glimmer of awareness. Seeing the strange scene unfolding, she stumbled over and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Having sex, Sister Mo Mo... You should join us; it feels so wonderful." Although Su Jiao-jiao’s reactions were slowed by the wine, the sensation of her cousin against her virginity felt incredible.

She showed no hesitation, even inviting Chu Mo to participate.

Chu Mo gave a dazed smile and said, "You are cousins; you shouldn't be doing that. I am Wang Yue’s girlfriend... Wang Yue, I want to have sex too."

"Okay. Once I'm done with Jiao-jiao, it's your turn," Wang Yue answered, beginning to slowly push into Su Jiao-jiao’s lubricated, virgin passage.

The alcohol numbed her senses, and since she had already stretched her own hymen previously, the discomfort of her first time was reduced by seventy percent.

"Cousin, it hurts a little... please be gentle." Su Jiao-jiao whimpered slightly once he fully reached her vulva.

However, Wang Yue’s instincts sensed she was nearly adjusted, so he dismissed her small cries and began to thrust steadily.

Within a few strokes, the pain vanished for Su Jiao-jiao, replaced by intense pleasure. She shifted her hips to meet his rhythm and whispered, "Cousin, this feels amazing... I finally see why Mom said I can't live without you."

The intoxicating effects showed no signs of fading. As time slipped away, Wang Yue’s mind grew more clouded, and he lost track of his cousin's words, moving purely on primal instinct.

In just a few minutes, Su Jiao-jiao experienced her first orgasm at the hands of her cousin.

Wang Yue shuddered as well, surging a large amount of essence into the young woman's womb.

The moment he withdrew from Su Jiao-jiao, another warm form draped itself over him.

While they were occupied, Chu Mo had finished undressing herself completely.

Faced with a naked beauty offering herself, Wang Yue—acting on pure instinct despite his lack of clarity—could not decline. He repeated the process: first using his member to create lubrication against Chu Mo before slowly sliding inside.

Chu Mo, being several years older than Su Jiao-jiao, possessed a more mature physique. Her body adapted to the act much faster than her cousin's had.

Tasting pleasure for the first time, she instinctively locked her slender legs around Wang Yue’s waist, moving her hips in sync with his deep thrusts.

Minutes later, the two of them peaked together.

Though Wang Yue wasn't fully satiated, his subconscious realized Chu Mo was still new to this and couldn't endure much more, so he pulled away.

"Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao! Where are you? I'm not done with you..." Wang Yue felt around the mat blindly, but he crawled in the wrong direction, moving away from the sleeping Su Jiaojiao.

Soon, he encountered another soft figure.

"Jiaojiao, why did you put clothes back on?" Wang Yue asked as he stripped the garments from the beautiful woman in his arms. He parted her legs, and his rigid member quickly entered her smooth, hairless folds.

Even in his drunken stupor, his subconscious registered that this wasn't Su Jiaojiao, but his other cousin. If it were otherwise, his body wouldn't have treated her with the carefulness reserved for a virgin. Had he felt no attraction to his cousins, his mind might have snapped back to reality.

But he had long harbored desires for the twin cousins—they were not only gorgeous but identical. He felt no internal resistance; in fact, he craved this, so his subconscious allowed the situation to continue.

Under his relentless rhythm, the sleeping woman began to respond.

She held him tightly by instinct, her virgin walls tightening around him until Wang Yue, lost to the alcohol, reached his limit and ejaculated before she could peak.

Luckily, his efforts had already brought her to the edge, and the warmth of his seed pushed her over into a climax.

Finally, the exhaustion of the alcohol took over completely. He lost all strength and, without even pulling out of her, he drifted into a heavy slumber.

Silence reclaimed the training hall as Wang Yue slept. The only sound was the faint chirping of bugs outside, almost as if they were lamenting the lost innocence of the three women.

"Ah—what is the meaning of this?!" As the dawn light touched the room, a piercing scream broke the quiet.

Su Xiu, who had woken up first because she was less intoxicated and had not participated in the night's events, stared in horror at the scene.

Chu Mo and Su Jiaojiao were lying there unclothed; dried blood marked Chu Mo’s thighs, while Wang Yue lay naked atop his sisters.

His sisters’ legs were splayed, and his hips were pressed between them, their bodies still intimately joined.

Jolted by Su Xiu’s cry, the others began to stir.

Being warriors, they quickly pieced together the fragments of the previous night.

Chu Mo and Su Jiaojiao were relatively composed.

One was his acknowledged girlfriend, and the other had long wanted this, so they could process the reality of the situation.

Su Jin’er, however, was devastated. Though she secretly loved her cousin, she was not prepared to surrender herself like this.

Furthermore, the sensation of Wang Yue’s weight and the feeling of him still inside her made the reality impossible to ignore.

Consumed by shame and shock, Su Jin’er broke down, her eyes reddening as tears began to fall.

Seeing his cousin in distress, Wang Yue felt a surge of panic and guilt. He pleaded, "Sis, please don't cry. This is all my fault; I was wrong. Just please, stop crying."

"You didn't mean for this to happen, right? You just drank too much and thought I was Mo Mo, didn't you?" Su Jin’er asked through her sobs.

Even in her heartbreak, her first instinct was to find an excuse for him.

She knew this couldn't be kept from their mother and aunt forever, and if the truth came out, Wang Yue would face a terrible fate.