Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 2050 - 379: Empress Zhu Liyue 4

Today, the two sisters had clearly taken extra pains with their outfits.

The older sister sported a light blue cheongsam that hugged her slim build just right. She teamed it with pale gray heels, which only amplified the allure of her naturally long and elegant legs.

Every step she took made her black-stocking-clad legs peek in and out of sight, creating a vibe of innocent temptation.

The younger sister's getup mirrored her sister's in style, but her cheongsam came in sky blue with white stockings. She radiated a mix of cool elegance and innocence, though her red heels hinted at the fiery side she kept under wraps.

While the elder sister symbolized seduction wrapped in purity, the younger one captured passion lurking beneath a composed exterior.

Trailing after them came two women of similar age, whose appearances and physiques rivaled the sisters' without question.

One had flowing long hair, the other a neat short cut.

The long-haired one chose a business-like ensemble: a gray jacket over a knee-length black skirt.

Her slim legs sheathed in nude stockings, finished off with black heels. A soft smile lit up her lovely features, drawing people right in.

The short-haired one wore a stern look. Her black tactical outfit clung to her voluptuous curves, clashing a bit with her fresh-faced youth.

Her ample chest, rounded hips, and lengthy legs definitely turned heads.

Spotting these two, memories from Wang Yue's previous life rushed back. He knew them at once as Zhu Liyue, the rising star diva, along with her aide and protector, Feng Xuan.

"Elder sister, second sister, Sister Zhu, Sister Feng!" Even before the four ladies got close, Wang Yaru raised her hand and shouted their names.

Catching sight of them, Wang Yalan and the rest of the trio picked up speed and reached the gazebo shortly.

"You've all arrived," Wang Yalan and Wang Yaning remarked, their minds flashing to the previous night's escapades. They'd gotten tipsy and crossed lines they now second-guessed.

Yet they harbored no real regrets, since that very night sparked their profound affection for their little brother. Though voicing it was off-limits, the mere recollection filled them with joy.

In particular, the sensation of her brother's member in her mouth, his tongue on her, and even his thick shaft grinding her to climax—that thrill would linger forever, etching itself as one of life's sweetest moments.

"Elder sister, second sister, you both look stunning today," Wang Yue commented genuinely.

The glow of appreciation in his gaze left Wang Yalan and Wang Yaning flushed with bashfulness and delight. After all, ladies primp to charm the ones they adore.

They'd dressed this way hoping he'd notice. Sure, they were blood kin and nothing could come of it, but love drove them anyway.

His words now made all that preparation worthwhile.

As for matching outfits, despite their contrasting traits, the pair had shared a tight bond since kid days.

Lately, facing parallel dilemmas, they confided and chose paths side by side.

"Little Wang Yue, how come you only compliment your sisters? Don't we look good too?" the long-haired woman teased with a grin.

"Sister Zhu, Sister Feng, hi there," Wang Yue replied, beaming back.

"You used to call me Sister Yue all the time. What's with Sister Zhu now?" Zhu Liyue inquired.

Feng Xuan felt a jolt of surprise. She recalled how Wang Yue once idolized Zhu Liyue fiercely—like a fan fixated on a star—which had irked her back then.

Today, though, the kid acted all grown-up, putting a subtle wall between them.

What Wang Yue couldn't have guessed was how much more shocked he felt himself.

He was aware Zhu Liyue and Feng Xuan practiced martial arts, but he'd figured their levels matched his elder sisters' at best.

Now, drawing on his own mastery, he sensed their prowess hit at least early Gui Zhen realm. It boggled the mind that such talents stuck to showbiz and sidekick roles.

Stars and divas sounded glamorous to the masses, keeping them at arm's length. But to elite clans, it was another matter entirely—take Mom Yan as proof.

Back in her heyday, her fame outshone Zhu Liyue's current buzz. Still, scraping by in the Wang household meant no real standing.

With Zhu Liyue and Feng Xuan's cultivation, setting up a force mightier than Jinling's top three families would be a breeze.

For them, chasing fame meant stooping low.

Sure, they might relish that world, but odds were slim.

Besides, Zhu Liyue and Feng Xuan popped up out of nowhere three years back, right on the heels of the big families' troubles.

Initially, it looked routine enough.

But knowing their real power now, Wang Yue saw the timing as way too convenient.

Given Jinling's grip by some shadowy power then, it clicked: these women had ties to that hidden player.

On whether foes or allies, Wang Yue leaned toward adversaries.

If allies, they'd have struck the big families ages ago.

Who could fend off a pair of Gui Zhen realm masters?

Besides Chen Siying of the Chen clan, nobody. And these were mere young women—if heavy hitters showed, even Shen Siying might falter.

That said, alliance wasn't impossible. Maybe caution held them back for hidden reasons. So Wang Yue chose to play it cool, masking his insights and observing.

In his prior life's ensuing three years, they'd kept amicable ties with the big families, after all.

Merely a month-plus into this timeline, he'd climbed from lowly Lian Qi realm to mighty Tui Fan strength. Give him three solid years, and he'd fear nothing.

All this raced through his head in seconds. Responding to Zhu Liyue, he grinned and noted, "Names are mere tags. If it suits you, Sister Yue it is."

Zhu Liyue paused briefly. But years navigating entertainment's twists had honed her poise.

She shot back a warm smile, "Fair enough. So, what's the game here? Mind if we tag along?"

Her easy pivot smoothed over the chill from Wang Yue's formal vibe.

Just then, Wang Xiner—linked mentally to her brother—picked up his intent to probe Zhu Liyue's crew.

"We're doing hide-and-seek mixed with training. If you're game..." she ventured.

As she spoke, Wang Xiner eyed the bunch. Save for Feng Xuan, the others—Wang Yalan, Wang Yaning, Zhu Liyue—rocked heels, ill-suited for romping.

Wang Yalan and Wang Yaning's cheongsams plunged daringly low, hampering chases and risking wardrobe slips.

So the sisters bowed out quick. Zhu Liyue, buzzing with energy, jumped in with the younger crowd. Wang Yue stayed put in the gazebo, chatting with his two aunts.

With the full group earlier, it was casual. Now alone with Wang Yue, Wang Yalan and Wang Yaning grew timid. They eyed him warily, dreading he'd revisit last night's antics. Luckily, he skipped it, asking instead, "Elder sister and younger sister, what's your take on Sister Zhu and Sister Feng?"

The pair exhaled in relief, though a twinge of letdown stirred inside. His query about their views on Zhu Liyue and Feng Xuan sparked a jealous flicker.

"What, tired of just fangirling Liyue and aiming to chase her now?" Wang Yaning snapped, a touch peeved.

Wang Yue chuckled, "Younger sister, where's your head at? Our home's full of stunners, none short of them. If pursuit's on my mind, I'd stick close."

"Our home? Who's that?" Wang Yalan queried, caught off guard.

Beyond aunts, uncles, and sisters-in-law, family meant blood ties.

Did he fancy a sister-in-law, perhaps?

"You two, naturally," Wang Yue answered with a cheeky smile.

"You cheeky thing, quit the nonsense!" Wang Yalan blushed, chiding lightly, "Joking like that, really?"

"No joke here," Wang Yue affirmed earnestly.

"Elder sister's all warmth and thoughtfulness, younger sister's got that divine vibe. To me, you embody the ideal girlfriend mold."

His words hit the sisters with a rush of honeyed ache. Sweet, knowing their cherished brother saw them as dream partners.

Bitter, too, as siblings—love or not, no path forward existed.

Wang Yue lacked pro-level girl skills yet, but he grasped not to push too hard, easing in gradual.

He sensed his sisters' budding emotions but held back from haste. Kinship demanded care; rushing might spook them.

Thus, he shifted gears fast, "Elder sister and younger sister, you still haven't weighed in. Something tells me those two aren't your average folks."

The sisters knit their brows, pondering. Wang Yalan replied, "I don't spot anything off. They only mingled with us thanks to Mom."