Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 1971: 300: The Filial Daughter 5

Capítulo 1971: Chapter 300: The Filial Daughter 5

Yan Fangfei activated Wang Yue’s communication device, her fingers flying across the virtual keyboard with intense concentration.

Despite her focus, her body appeared to react instinctively, swaying in rhythm with Wang Yue’s motions. With every twist, she ensured his penis rubbed against the most sensitive and tender depths of her vagina.

Wang Yue found her behavior quite entertaining. He ceased his movements and stood behind Yan Fangfei with his arms folded, curious to see her next move.

Immediately, Yan Fangfei began to grind her body back and forth, using her vagina to softly provoke Wang Yue’s penis. All the while, her eyes remained glued to the virtual display as she continued her work without skipping a beat.

This arrangement made things effortless for Wang Yue; he simply stood in place, savoring Yan Fangfei’s “automatic service.” However, this peaceful moment was brief.

Once the final sequence of code was executed, Yan Fangfei deactivated the device. She turned to face him and said, “Now you can do whatever you want.”

“What about their devices?” Wang Yue inquired, gesturing toward Su Jin’er and the rest of the group.

“The software is already loaded onto your device; you only need to transfer it to them for installation,” Yan Fangfei explained. After a few more instructions, she prodded him, “Hurry, let’s get started!”

With her responsibilities fulfilled, Yan Fangfei no longer feared being disturbed. Wang Yue promptly seized her voluptuous, sexy buttocks—perfectly shaped by her black stockings—and began to thrust with great force.

Throughout the next half hour, Wang Yue and Yan Fangfei cycled through six different positions. She reached a climax six consecutive times, averaging one orgasm every five minutes, continuing relentlessly until her strength finally failed her.

Afterward, the pair exited the laboratory, carrying several intriguing gadgets that Wang Yue had previously commissioned Yan Fangfei to create.

Su Jin’er and the others, who had been waiting outside, rushed over and asked, “Is everything finished?”

Wang Yue chuckled and remarked, “A minor task like that is nothing for Aunt Yan; she wrapped it up in just a few minutes.”

“Then why were you two inside for so long?” Su Jiaojiao asked with a curious tilt of her head.

Wang Yue adopted a solemn expression and, mimicking Yan Fangfei’s mechanical delivery, replied, “Having sex.”

“Aunt Yan, even you…” Su Xiu gasped, covering her mouth in shock, while Su Jin’er and Su Jiaojiao looked on with wide eyes.

They understood Yan Fangfei’s nature well; she was like a machine, nearly devoid of human emotion. For years, her world revolved solely around Su Mengyun. Yet now, even she had joined the ranks of Wang Yue’s women.

Confronted by their stunned expressions, Yan Fangfei remained poised, showing none of the bashfulness one might expect from a woman. She did, however, offer a small nod to acknowledge them.

This gesture alone was significant, proving that Yan Fangfei was making a genuine effort to fit into Wang Yue’s inner circle.

Wang Yue was quite pleased by this. Regardless of her methods, the fact that she was trying showed she harbored real feelings for him.

The three Su sisters secretly gave Wang Yue a thumbs-up. After all, even Su Mengyun had never managed to make Yan Fangfei alter her behavior like this.

Then again, recalling the overwhelming pleasure they felt in Wang Yue’s arms, they realized it was inevitable. No woman in this world could likely withstand such sensations.

Wang Yue handed back their communication devices after uploading the anti-espionage program Yan Fangfei had just built.

Once the installation was complete, Su Jiaojiao asked, “Aunt Yan, could you build software that allows us to spy on others instead?” Yan Fangfei considered this for a moment and nodded, “Yes, it can be done.”

“Really?” Wang Yue asked, surprised. He quickly followed up, “Can it be managed from a distance? For instance, if we have someone’s number, could we install it directly onto their device?”

Yan Fangfei paused to think and said, “That would require some time.”

“How much time?” Wang Yue pressed.

“If I devote all my focus to it, it will take two years,” Yan Fangfei stated with certainty.

Wang Yue felt a wave of letdown. In two years, it was highly probable that someone else would have already invented and released such software to the public.

Once it became common knowledge, various groups would undoubtedly develop firewalls to block such intrusions.

Essentially, even if Yan Fangfei started today, the software might be obsolete by the time it was finished in two years.

Nevertheless, this did not lessen Wang Yue’s profound respect for her talent.

The organizations expected to release such remote-access tools in two years likely had massive teams and had been researching for a long time.

Yet Yan Fangfei, working entirely alone, could match that timeline. She truly earned her title as the ultimate technical genius!

“Forget it. We can spend those two years on more productive things,” Wang Yue decided after a moment. “Aunt Yan, I would prefer if you focused your efforts on creating defensive gear.”

As his own strength increased, Wang Yue noticed that his adversaries were becoming increasingly formidable.

He wasn't just looking out for himself; there were many people under his wing who required protection. Thus, high-quality defensive equipment was his priority.

While people often say “the best defense is a good offense,” relying solely on attacking was far too risky.

He couldn't stand the thought of his loved ones being in danger. It was enough for them to be shielded; he would handle the offensive side of things himself.

Though Yan Fangfei appeared distant on the surface, in her heart, she already viewed herself as Wang Yue’s wife and followed his directions without hesitation.

Su Jiaojiao giggled and said, “Cousin, why are you still calling her ‘Aunt Yan’? You two are already in that kind of relationship.”

“If that’s the case, then why do you still call me ‘cousin’?” Wang Yue teased back.

“Because you really are my cousin,” Su Jiaojiao replied with a smirk.

“Besides, just like my mother, being with you and knowing you are my actual blood relative makes it incredibly thrilling. If I just saw you as a husband, I probably wouldn’t feel that same rush.”

Su Jin’er and Su Xiu’er felt their cheeks flush at Su Jiaojiao’s bluntness. They felt the exact same way; whenever Wang Yue called them ‘sisters’ while they were together, their excitement spiked.

However, they lacked Su Jiaojiao’s boldness and were too shy to admit such things out loud.

Wang Yue grinned and said, “I feel the same. When I’m with you all, the realization that I’m with my women—who are also my sisters and my aunt—fills me with an intense thrill.”

Chu Mo, meanwhile, sighed in dejection, feeling as though she had lost. Unlike Jin’er and the others, she didn't possess the specific traits he liked most, nor was she related to him by blood.

Seeing Chu Mo’s sadness, Wang Yue leaned in and whispered into her ear, “You could join in too. For instance, you could act like my daughter and call me ‘daddy’; that would be very exciting for me.”

“Pfft! No way!” Chu Mo exclaimed, her face turning crimson. But a thought struck her: if she could bring Wang Yue and her mother together, wouldn't she technically be his daughter?

That… actually seemed like a plan.

This realization only made her more determined to get her mother involved in the situation.

By now, Yan Fangfei was satisfied and, being a woman of science, she preferred to return to her work.

Wang Yue and the group said their goodbyes to her and Su Quan before departing from the Su family compound.

Since it wasn't even two o'clock yet, Wang Yue wasn't in a rush to head home. He decided to take his cousins and Chu Mo to see the local sights.

The suburban scenery wasn't particularly grand, but as they say, love is a feast in itself.

Fresh from their time with Wang Yue, they were all in a state of high affection.

As long as they were by his side, they would have been perfectly happy sitting in a barren field all day.

Meanwhile, at the Zhang family estate in Tianhai, the atmosphere was chaotic.

Word of Zhang Lingfeng’s crushing defeat had spread, and the severity of his condition was undeniable: he was a broken man. His Meridians were shattered, and his Dantian was drained of all Qi. There was no chance of him ever practicing Cultivation again.

Even though Zhang Lingfeng wasn't the son of the patriarch, he was a direct member of the Zhang bloodline, being the son of the patriarch’s younger brother.

Crucially, Zhang Lingfeng was a symbol of the Zhang family’s authority.

Now that he had been crippled in a backwater place like Jinling, the Zhang family would become a laughingstock in Tianhai if they did not strike back with overwhelming force.