Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 1967 - 295: One Man and Four Women 4

"So Xiu’er joined in as well. You two sisters truly are inseparable, aren't you?" Su Mengqing remarked with a chuckle. "I thought I was clear—did you miss it? Fine, let me repeat myself: I intend for Yue’er to take your mother to bed too, using his big penis to 'repay' his dear auntie for all her kindness."

"How could such a thing be possible?" both sisters cried out at the same time.

"And why not? Are you planning to hoard all the enjoyment for yourselves?" Su Mengqing teased. "By now, you must realize how incredible sex with Yue’er feels. Depriving your mother of that kind of ecstasy would be truly unfilial of you."

"I'm done listening to this," Su Jin’er snapped, cutting the conversation short, though a pensive look flickered across her features.

"Actually, I think my cousin has a point," Su Jiaojiao chimed in. "Look at my situation—my mom was sleeping with my cousin behind my back. I felt she was being unfair. I'm just a young girl, but my auntie is a fully mature woman; her needs are surely more intense than mine. It's quite depressing to think of her spending lonely nights while her own daughter indulges in the pleasures of sex."

"That's enough, stop talking about it," Su Xiu’er said with a sigh of helplessness. "We aren't getting involved. If our brother has the charm to make it happen, then that's on him—just don't expect us to lend a hand."

"Exactly. Don't go thinking we're going to hand-deliver our mother to your bed," Su Jin’er added.

Following a brief silence, Chu Mo spoke up unexpectedly. "Wang Yue, can your technique allow someone who has never touched Cultivation to gain any power?"

Her thoughts were on her mother, Xu Yanran. Even though Xu Yanran looked like a stunning woman in her thirties despite being over forty, she remained a mere mortal. It wouldn't be long before the marks of age appeared, and in a few short decades, her life would reach its end.

Wang Yue paused to consider before answering honestly, "I have assisted someone without a Cultivation background in reaching the Concentration Realm before, but I've never attempted it with someone who lacks the talent to cultivate entirely. People like that are quite rare, so I can't give you a certain answer."

Disappointment washed over Chu Mo. Her greatest desire was for her mother to step onto the path of Cultivation, which would halt her aging and grant her a longer life. She would even be willing to share Wang Yue with her mother if it meant achieving that goal.

However, since even Wang Yue was uncertain, the plan seemed precarious.

There was another hurdle: Wang Yue’s dual-cultivation method required intimacy. Chu Mo had felt his aura firsthand; it could snuff out all sexual desire in an instant. If that aura took hold, Wang Yue’s penis would likely go limp the moment he touched her—making dual cultivation impossible.

"What is it, Sister MoMo? Do you also want to use my cousin’s big penis to bring your mom joy, letting her feel the ultimate peak of womanhood?" Su Jiaojiao teased.

Chu Mo shook her head. That hadn't crossed her mind. Having only lost her virginity the previous night while intoxicated, she hadn't truly grasped the full experience of sex yet. How could she have entertained such thoughts?

"Alright, let's move past that. Keep it going," Su Jin’er said with a sudden laugh. "Jiaojiao, you were just whining that I ignored you and MoMo. Now that it’s clear he’s capable, why don't you two get started!"

"She's right. We can't just be the ones performing while you two watch; we want to see you in action as well," Su Xiu’er added, echoing her sister's sentiment.

"Yeah, cousin, both MoMo and I lost our virginity to you while we were drunk. We didn't get to feel a thing. You definitely owe us some compensation," Su Jiaojiao said, her excitement building.

"Who says you didn't feel anything? You were having a blast last night, grinding your hips and begging me to go deeper. You loved every second of it," Wang Yue teased. "And MoMo was so overwhelmed she wouldn't let go of me."

Chu Mo’s cheeks flushed a deep crimson from the embarrassment.

Su Jiaojiao, however, remained unfazed. "Well, I don't remember it, so it doesn't count."

"Fine, I'll make it up to you," Wang Yue said with a grin, before shifting gears. "But since you doubted me earlier, you'll have to submit to a punishment first."

Su Jiaojiao jumped up. "Cousin, don't be so mean! I've always been on your side; I never lost faith in you for a second."

"Fair point. In that case, you deserve a reward," Wang Yue conceded, nodding.

"What kind of reward?" Su Jiaojiao asked eagerly. "Is it for what I did the other day?"

Wang Yue smirked and shook his head. "No, your reward is to undergo the exact same punishment as the others."

"What kind of punishment is that supposed to be?" Su Jiaojiao grumbled, her disappointment clear.

Su Xiu’er quickly cut in, "Just tell us what it is! But I'm warning you, we won't do anything too extreme."

"And what exactly do you consider extreme?" Wang Yue asked, amused.

"You know, things like roleplay or SM... others might be into that, but I can't accept it," Su Xiu’er answered.

"Sister Xiu’er, you're quite knowledgeable," Wang Yue teased. He glanced at the others; while Su Jiaojiao seemed unbothered, Su Jin’er and Chu Mo both nodded in agreement.

Wang Yue chuckled. "Relax, I'm not really into those things either, and I'd never force you into them."

The three girls let out a collective sigh of relief. Truthfully, if Wang Yue had insisted, they weren't sure they could have said no.

While those ideas were hard to swallow, their love for Wang Yue was so deep they found it difficult to refuse his requests. They were just glad he didn't have those tastes.

They were unaware that while Wang Yue didn't have specific fetishes, he wasn't against trying anything that added a spark to the bedroom, provided his partner was willing.

He would never coerce his women into anything hardcore unless they genuinely wanted to explore it.

After all, even goddesses have their secret turn-ons. His aunt, for instance, loved being handled while her buttocks were being spanked; she claimed the sting combined with the pleasure made her even more aroused.

"Actually, my punishment is quite simple: I want you all to put on fitness gear and perform aerobics for me," Wang Yue finally revealed.

"That's it? That's the punishment?" Su Jiaojiao complained. She had actually felt a bit of a thrill when the word 'punishment' was first mentioned.

Being more adventurous than Su Jin’er and the others, Su Jiaojiao was always eager to experiment.

However, Su Jin’er and the other two were relieved. Putting on tight fitness clothes was nothing new; they had worn them at the gym and even around Wang Yue before.

The gym where Chu Mo worked was a full-service facility that sold various athletic apparel and equipment.

This meant there was plenty of gear available, so even Su Jiaojiao, who wasn't a regular, would have no trouble finding something that fit.

After finding an outfit for Su Jiaojiao, the four women headed to the locker room. Moments later, they emerged to present themselves to Wang Yue.

Su Jin’er, Su Xiu’er, and Chu Mo were clad in sleek, black fitness wear that hugged every curve, showcasing their toned physiques and feminine charm.

Because Su Jiaojiao was younger and her body was still developing, she couldn't match the raw sexiness of her elders.

To compensate, the others had picked out a white outfit for her. It highlighted her cute, loli-esque charm and gave her a look of pure innocence—even if her actual personality was anything but. The visual impact was undeniable.

As the four girls stepped out, Wang Yue’s gaze was locked onto them. He scanned them intensely, his eyes lingering on the tight fabric between their legs.

Tight leggings and shapely buttocks were a lethal combination. Seeing the distinct curves pressed against the fabric excited him even more than seeing them bare.

"Hey, little brother