Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 2077 - 406: The Third Leap of the Mortal Transformation Level 3

Wang Yue had figured it would require several days at minimum to get all the preparations sorted out, given the large number of individuals to handle and the time needed for each one separately.

Yet, Li Menglan's speed in getting things done went way beyond what he had anticipated.

His aunt's words rang true after all—these maids showed even greater enthusiasm than he did himself. Sure, their interest and longing for him played a role, but mostly, this was their method of proving unwavering devotion.

"Young master, all the arrangements are complete. Simply remain here, and I'll send them in sequentially," Li Menglan informed him following their discussion. She guided Wang Yue into a compact chamber within the maids' living area, furnished solely with a single bed.

The setup prompted a wry grin from Wang Yue. "This setup makes me feel just like a prostitute, and not the ordinary kind, but one lined up to receive clients in succession, lying in wait for their 'visits'."

Li Menglan chuckled as well. "Young master, bear this trial for the advancement of your cultivation."

"If enduring something like this qualifies as a trial, then likely every man alive would eagerly embrace it," Wang Yue remarked with a sigh.

His family's maids had been picked with utmost care.

By Wang Yue's own measure, each one qualified as a stunning beauty, easily scoring eighty points or higher.

To a regular fellow, intimacy with even one such beauty would count as immense luck.

Yet here he was, facing the prospect of being "visited" successively by dozens of such alluring women. Word of this would undoubtedly spark jealousy in anyone who learned of it.

"Young master, once they enter, might you shut your eyes?" Li Menglan proposed with a smile.

"Why the need to shut my eyes?" Wang Yue inquired, baffled.

"I prefer you not to memorize their faces," Li Menglan replied.

Wang Yue burst into laughter. "Never thought Sister Lan would feel jealous as well."

"Jealousy isn't the issue," Li Menglan stated earnestly. "Rather, I'm concerned some might grow overconfident from your favor and disregard the Wang family's protocols."

This concern held real weight. As the proverb notes, the same nourishment yields varied results in people. Though the household maids served the Wang family completely, they weren't emotionless tools. Everyone harbored their own ideas.

Bound by family ties, betrayal remained out of the question. Still, disputes within could brew trouble. Even if no major chaos erupted from it, such conflicts could sour the overall atmosphere, couldn't they?

Wang Yue saw the merit in Li Menglan's suggestion upon reflection, though questions lingered. "Caution makes sense, but would merely shutting my eyes and avoiding their gaze truly address it?"

"Indeed, since I've informed them this involves only select individuals. Thus, none know precisely who among them connects to you. In their thoughts, your ignorance ensures no unfounded suspicions arise." Li Menglan clarified.

"Hence, should they attempt to exploit this, your initial response would lean toward doubt rather than pity. Suspicion fosters restraint and curbs rash actions."

Her reasoning struck him as sound and insightful, prompting Wang Yue to regard Li Menglan with fresh admiration. Beyond her superb coordination abilities, she grasped the subtleties of human behavior. What a exceptional asset she proved to be.

"Sister Lan, keeping you solely for my personal care feels like squandering your potential," Wang Yue commented, grinning.

Li Menglan shivered, her voice tinged with sorrow. "Young master, have you decided you no longer need Menglan?"

"Sister Lan, whatever gave you that idea? Your skills deserve more than mere daily assistance. Henceforth, remain at my side to assist with family matters," Wang Yue assured her, beaming.

"It's akin to shifting from personal aide to trusted confidante. Regardless of the title, you'll continue as my intimate supporter."

"Understood, Menglan shall obey the young master's directives," Li Menglan responded, her face brightening from anxiety to delight.

To her, the nature of her duties mattered little; the key lay in staying near the young master, aiding him as required, and maybe one day bearing his offspring.

Such an existence would fill her with utmost joy.

"Incidentally, any indication of our little one yet?" Wang Yue wondered, eyeing Li Menglan's abdomen.

Li Menglan giggled softly. "Just a few days have passed, so signs haven't appeared. Still, I sense its existence vividly." With those words, she caressed her stomach tenderly, exuding a warm maternal aura.

"Alright, allow daddy a moment with it too," Wang Yue urged, dropping to his knees before Li Menglan and pressing his ear to her belly.

Naturally, no sounds reached him this way, but through his Qi perception, he detected the gradual development of a minuscule life within her.

Each pulse of that vital essence stirred profound emotions in him—a deep familial bond.

Following their tender interlude, Li Menglan withdrew gently. "Young master, I'll step out now to avoid hindering your crucial tasks."

Wang Yue gave a nod and retrieved a dark fabric from his spatial ring, binding it securely over his eyes. This visible blindfold convinced all he truly saw nothing, surpassing the mere act of closing eyelids.

Certainly, this served as mere pretense to observers. Truthfully, at his present cultivation stage, Wang Yue's nearby sensing rivaled visual sight in precision.

Blindfolded or not, he remained aware of every motion in the space.

To feign blindness effectively, thorough commitment was essential. Thus, after securing the cloth, Wang Yue reclined on the bed, opting to let the maids initiate contact.

Shortly thereafter, the initial maid arrived.

Via his perception, Wang Yue "observed" her features. She appeared as a striking woman in her thirties or forties, her allure matching Li Menglan's without diminishment.

Among the Wang family's maids, she ranked as one of the finest. Her seasoned allure proved more captivating than Li Menglan's lingering youthful vibe.

Wang Yue recognized her instantly. She led the maids and went by Sister Cui to all.

Sister Cui had served the Wang family for more than two decades. Her loyalty stood unshakeable. Widowed years back when her husband perished in a work mishap for the family over ten years prior, childless, she viewed the Wangs as her sole refuge.

For a figure like Sister Cui, Wang Yue would have sought to console her even absent her vital energy.

However, maintaining the pretense of blindness, he avoided displaying his prowess immediately. Instead, he stayed still and silent, anticipating Sister Cui's approach.

Sister Cui stepped inside, brimming with eager anticipation and fervor.