Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 2038 - 367: Planting Warm Jade in Lantian 2

Upon witnessing this sight, Zhang Hong inwardly marveled: Truly, all the oddities seem clustered together in one spot? Wang Yue was already remarkably powerful, but he'd recruited a follower who proved even more extraordinary than him.

Should Li Gang's potential remain boundless, and if he persisted in absorbing strikes while maintaining a sufficient stock of healing pills, it would scarcely take a full year for him to amass the power needed to dismantle the entire Tianhai Wang clan.

At that moment, an idea struck him to boost Li Gang's fighting prowess: dispatch him into underground boxing rings.

After all, injuries held no fear for Li Gang, and the earnings from his bouts could fund more healing pills. It formed an endless loop of gain.

Warriors commanded great respect in society, yet their numbers swelled in this age. Inevitably, some encountered hardships demanding vast sums of cash.

Participating in clandestine boxing contests and securing hefty payouts offered a solid path. Furthermore, for those assured of their skills, wagering on personal triumph could multiply earnings in a flash.

To the rich civilians, parting with cash to observe these revered fighters clash right before their eyes quenched their inquisitive urges.

As a result, this illicit pastime, despite the warrior alliance's disapproval, persisted unchecked and thrived through the years.

Meanwhile, Miao Qingluan's probe into Li Gang's affliction had stalled for now. She removed her spectacles and massaged her forehead, murmuring, "I simply can't unravel this mystery. It's utterly perplexing."

Xing Pei, the woman doctor who had attended to Li Gang, lingered behind.

Noticing Miao Qingluan's distressed look, she offered, "Sister, try not to fret over it excessively. This stands as a singular occurrence and doesn't reflect broader patterns."

Miao Qingluan shook her head. Her successes stemmed not just from innate gifts but from her fierce dedication to healing arts. Her deepest passion lay in poring over ancient texts and conquering tough puzzles.

With her expertise advancing, rarer grew the ailments that could baffle her. Having at last stumbled upon a true enigma, she resolved to press on without yielding.

Xing Pei understood her sibling's temperament all too well.

Observing the head shake, she grasped that Miao Qingluan wouldn't relent so soon.

She added, "I realize you won't abandon it, but his situation is exceptionally unique. The reproductive organs appear entirely severed from the body's other functions. We lack a clear entry point."

"There is a way, though," Miao Qingluan replied following a brief silence. "Yet it requires locating an ordinary male for thorough examination. Our knowledge remains theoretical so far; we've never handled a live subject in actuality."

"That's straightforward. You may lack hands-on familiarity, but I possess it," Xing Pei responded.

Miao Qingluan offered a faint smile. "Still, have you ever engaged with a typical man?"

Xing Pei fell silent for a beat. Unwed herself, she had encountered plenty of male patients seeking her care.

Not one qualified as normal; each suffered from intimate ailments. Save for Wang Yue, whom she'd wrongly judged.

Recalling Wang Yue, Xing Pei suggested, "In that case, let's seek out a regular man for analysis."

"However... we must first check if any would consent to our scrutiny. Even should they agree..." Miao Qingluan shook her head once more. Interacting with males discomforted her.

In her practice, she limited herself to pulse checks; never had she laid hands on other bodily regions, much less that sensitive zone.

"We could enlist Wang Yue. As your best friend's nephew, he counts as kin to you too. His issue mirrors Li Gang's in reverse. His penis stiffens with ease yet refuses to relax. He'd serve as an ideal case study. Plus, with Li Gang as his ally, cooperating with our work feels appropriate."

Imagining Wang Yue fumbling to tuck away his rigid penis into his briefs, Xing Pei couldn't suppress a chuckle.

Wang Yue served not just as Miao Qingluan's close companion's nephew but was merely fifteen. To Miao Qingluan, he remained a mere youth. Studying him wouldn't provoke her usual aversion.

That said, Miao Qingluan had zero prior contact with a man's private areas, leaving her wary. She stated, "Let's delve deeper into the issue initially. We'll consider him only if alternatives fail."

Back at the estate, Wang Yue bypassed a direct visit to his mother. His scheduled meetings with both mothers fell in the evening hours.

Arriving prematurely would deny them prep time. Wang Yue eagerly anticipated the delights they might unveil for him.

Since updating Li Menglan on Li Gang's status was necessary, he headed to his quarters and messaged her promptly.

Moments later, Li Menglan arrived, her cheeks tinged with red as she stepped inside.

"Sis Lan, what's the matter?" Wang Yue inquired. Though Li Menglan shied from boldness and flushed during their playful exchanges, such immediate coloring seemed off.

"It's those sisters. They poked fun at me for getting to relish Master's big penis once more." Li Menglan admitted bashfully.

"Those ladies truly speak without restraint. I'll set them straight!" Wang Yue grumbled.

"No need, they meant no harm; they're merely jealous of my fortune," Li Menglan quickly countered, shaking her head. "Besides, I truly yearn for Master's big penis."

"What? You crave only Master's penis, not Master?" Wang Yue teased with a grin.

Li Menglan shook her head anew.

"I wouldn't presume such thoughts. While I live, I am Master's alone. Yet Master isn't mine. To earn his occasional grace counts as karma from prior lives."

"Sister Lan, I forbid such talk," Wang Yue declared earnestly.

"Your words ring true. You all are mine, for this life and beyond. And I am yours as well. In my heart, none of you differ; each is my cherished one, woven into my very existence!"

These heartfelt declarations from her adored Master stirred Li Menglan deeply, bringing tears to her eyes.

Yet Wang Yue grinned anew and drew Li Menglan toward the sleeping chamber. He lowered his trousers partway, perched on the bed's edge with his aroused penis, and invited, "Since Sister Lan longs for it, draw near."

Li Menglan donned a flowing gown that day, requiring no removal. En route, fantasies of intimacy with Master had already ignited her desires.

Her vagina glistened with readiness, skipping any warmup. She parted her thighs, mounted Wang Yue's lap, and nudged her damp undergarments aside. Lowering herself, their bodies united as one.

As Master's penis filled her, waves of ecstasy shattered Li Menglan's composure. She whispered, "Master, each entry into me fills me with thanks for my vagina and the joy of coupling with you. Even a single time makes life worthwhile."

Post-sea voyage, Wang Yue had rushed through relations with Li Menglan without full fulfillment. Her confession revealed her lingering hunger.

Thus, he shelved distractions and gripped her waist, guiding her hips in rhythmic lifts and drops, driving his penis to thrust fiercely within.

Bliss engulfed Li Menglan. Clinging to Wang Yue's neck, she rocked her hips with fervor, letting his penis glide in and out, heightening their shared rapture.

Such motion persisted unabated for several minutes until climax claimed them both. Then they paused.

Li Menglan rested against Wang Yue's shoulder, breathing raggedly. "Master, such joy. Your release overflowed into my womb. Shall I bear your child?"

"No," Wang Yue replied.

Li Menglan froze in surprise. She'd overstepped. Pregnancy now posed risks; a girl would pose no issue.

But a boy would rank as his firstborn. Though not the formal successor, the role carried weight. As a mere servant, how could she mother Master's heir?

In that instant, Li Menglan regretted her impulse. Emotions had spurred her wish for his offspring. Retraction came too late.

Wang Yue smiled reassuringly. "Sister Lan, ease your concerns. I'm simply unprepared for fatherhood. Being just fifteen, after all. When the moment arrives, bear as many as you desire."