Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 2064 - 393: New Developments 2

While the crowd erupted in cheers, Li Gang stayed frozen on the stage. He loathed Black Wolf for the insults hurled at his sister, yet he never meant to take his life.

He merely aimed to give the man a harsh lesson. Yet, surprisingly, the opponent turned out so fragile that a single blow from Li Gang shattered his skull completely.

His power utterly failed to live up to his bold and fierce attitude!

This marked Li Gang's initial encounter with taking a life, and it unfolded so abruptly that he found himself utterly dazed.

In the lounge area, Wu Li let out a frightened cry. She clutched Zhang Hong's sleeve tightly and questioned, "Uncle Zhang, Li Gang has taken a life. Is he going to be alright? Will the authorities come for him?"

"Relax. Anyone who climbs into this ring silently accepts the danger to their own life. Whether you end up killing or not, no one bats an eye," Zhang Hong comforted her, even as inner relief washed over him. Thankfully, blood had been spilled. This ordeal would help Li Gang mature fast, smoothing the path to fulfilling the mission from the young master.

The announcer on the stage paused briefly to compose himself before proclaiming loudly, "For this bout, Xiong Da emerges victorious!"

"Xiong Da! Xiong Da!" The spectators roared together. They paid no mind to Xiong Da's true identity; all they craved were thrilling clashes.

Li Gang barely registered how he descended from the stage until Wu Li appeared in his view. Then, like a frightened boy, he broke down sobbing, "Xiao Li, I took a life. I took a life..."

Witnessing the sheer terror on her beloved's face, Wu Li's heart ached deeply, and she hurriedly responded, "I understand. It's not on you. In that moment, if you hadn't finished him, he would've ended you instead. You had no option."

"No, I struck with excessive power. He posed no real threat to me. Even without retaliating, he wouldn't have perished. But the instant I hit, a life vanished!" Li Gang tormented himself with guilt.

"Li Gang!" Zhang Hong bellowed sharply all of a sudden, "Don't forget, you're not some regular guy anymore. You've become a fighter now!"

"Does that mean fighters can slay whoever they please?" Li Gang inquired, bewildered.

"Exactly. The realm of fighters is ruthless!" Zhang Hong declared. "Right now, you've slain Black Wolf and you're weighed down by remorse. But one day, if a mightier foe cuts you down, that person won't harbor any regret. In fact, to eliminate any future threats, they could hunt down your kin to stop any vengeance."

Zhang Hong's words struck Li Gang, bringing back memories of Black Wolf's menacing words.

Though his sister stayed with the young master, his little sister followed a mentor whom even the young master addressed as master, and his mother resided in the Chen Family Building, easing his concerns. Still, he couldn't help picturing such grim scenarios.

Thoughts of his mother, sister, little sister, and Wu Li right there beside him hardened Li Gang's gaze with resolve.

Not until dusk fell, as night nearly arrived, did the heartfelt talks between Wang Yue and his sisters wrap up. The four siblings had all sharpened their oral abilities notably. The oldest and second-born sisters advanced swiftly, being total novices.

No alternative existed; their brother's remarkable manhood proved far too alluring, compelling them to rehearse without pause for more than four hours.

Luckily, Wang Yue possessed exceptional aptitude. His Pure Yang method enabled him to generate semen without limit. Without it, after his sisters extracted his essence for over four hours, he would have perished for sure.

"I'm stuffed. Skipping dinner entirely now," Wang Yaru remarked, rubbing her gently bulging belly with delight.

Wang Yalan, Wang Yaning, and Wang Xiner shared knowing glances. They shared the same fullness. That afternoon, tracking the volume of their brother's (or in some cases, older brother's) semen they'd swallowed proved impossible.

Dozens of releases crammed into a single afternoon left Wang Yue deeply fulfilled. He grew ever more thankful that his acquired power focused on boundless replenishment instead of endless stamina.

After all, a man's peak bliss strikes at the climax of release. With constant renewal, he could savor that thrill repeatedly every few minutes.

Conversely, infinite stamina without the ability to climax, no matter the effort, might seem grand on paper, but it would deliver pure agony in practice.

Noticing the advancing hour, Wang Yue, concerned for his mother, bid farewell to his sisters and departed from Wang Xin’er's home.

Wang Yalan and the rest lingered, opting to stay overnight. Their accidental teamwork that afternoon had deepened their sibling ties, letting them unwind fully in one another's company.

Upon arriving back at his mother's residence and spotting her sleepy demeanor, Wang Yue's pulse raced. His manhood, rigid all afternoon without pause, stiffened anew right away.

He couldn't help it; his mother radiated irresistible allure in that instant.

Her typically unbound locks were now gathered neatly, lending her an air of seasoned poise while accentuating her breathtaking allure that could rival divine beings.

A plain white blouse draped over her in a manner brimming with temptation. Thanks to her ample bosom, the uppermost two buttons refused to close, exposing a profound valley of cleavage.

A dark skirt clung to her toned, full rear like luscious fruit, emphasizing its shapely, inviting contours.

Her long, sleek legs sheathed in dark nylons appeared both provocative and enigmatic. Perched on the living room couch with legs overlapped, she exuded pure magnetism.

Her delicate feet sported black strappy heels. Though Wang Yue held no special interest in feet, he had to admit that a glimpse of his mother's alone could spark his arousal immediately.

This was his mother—a divine figure where every inch breathed flawless charm and enticement!

"You foolish boy, why linger there? Come sit," Su Mengyan said, catching her son's mesmerized stare. A mix of contentment and warmth filled her as she beckoned him over.

Wang Yue approached and settled opposite his mother. It wasn't reluctance to draw near; he simply yearned to savor her captivating form a bit more.

"Mom Yan skipping today?" Wang Yue inquired lightly, all the while drinking in his mother's alluring silhouette.

"Indeed, she's not joining us tonight. Feeling let down?" Su Mengyan replied with a grin.

"Somewhat." Wang Yue rubbed his head awkwardly. "I enjoy time with both of you moms. Shame she misses out today."

"Can't fault her; it's your doing," Su Mengyan noted.

"How's it my fault?" Wang Yue appeared puzzled.

"Who made you go at it relentlessly last night?" Su Mengyan huffed in mild annoyance. "With that massive shaft pounding away inside her without mercy, who could hold out? So, how many climaxes did you force on Mom Yan because of your antics?"