Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 2106 - 435: The Mad Auntie 3

Wang Yue shook his head while responding, "No, I figured it out only after watching Pingping and Tingting perform the Xuantian Finger. Auntie..."

"Stop calling me auntie," Zhou Yifei cut in abruptly. "I'm not married to your uncle anymore. If you label every woman connected to him that way, you'll end up with aunts everywhere."

Clearly, she still harbored strong feelings about her uncle's womanizing ways.

Wang Yue pondered silently, yet voiced, "Maybe others don't need to, but for you, I absolutely must. Considering you and your uncle share two daughters, you wouldn't want Pingping and Tingting to stay as kids without official recognition, would you?"

As a top-tier lawyer, Zhou Yifei possessed a fierce determination. Her sole soft spot remained her two girls. When Wang Yue brought them up, her resolve wavered, prompting her to inquire, "What exactly do you intend for them?"

"Once we're back in Jinling, we'll get them acknowledged into the family. You ought to join the Su household too," Wang Yue suggested.

"Rest assured, my grandmother, aunt, and cousin are all broad-minded folks. They won't give you grief and will welcome you as one of their own. Jiaojiao, in particular, will adore having Pingping and Tingting as sisters. Having Jiaojiao as a sibling plus all those girls from two elite clans will bring them more joy than their current life."

Initially, Zhou Yifei planned to turn down Wang Yue's idea of her and her daughters settling with the Su family. Yet, his following words shifted her perspective.

Her daughters meant everything to her. For their happiness, she could bear any discomfort.

Still, doubts lingered in her mind: "Won't your cousin resent me for stealing her man?"

"Not at all," Wang Yue replied with a grin. "We all know my uncle's true nature. My cousin would back you up against him without hesitation. That's her style—you'll see when you meet her."

Zhou Yifei gave a nod, then downed glass after glass, her thoughts drifting far away. Influenced by the "Immortal Drunk" wine and Wang Yue's inner energy, her intoxication deepened, igniting fiercer urges within her. Scenes of intimate encounters flooded her thoughts, pulling her back to the tender times shared with Su Mingxuan before.

To put it plainly, she craved a man's touch!

In her hazy condition, Zhou Yifei mustered the courage to pose the question she'd dreaded hearing a negative response to earlier: "Could your uncle possibly return?"

"I won't deceive you. It's feasible, though the odds are quite low," Wang Yue answered honestly. "They vanished inside a hidden realm. While some have emerged from such places, the record for the longest absence is just six months. They've been gone for more than three years now."

Even though she'd suspected as much, Wang Yue's confirmation stirred a whirlwind of emotions in Zhou Yifei. She grabbed the bottle and kept pouring it down without pause.

Wang Yue swiftly caught her hand, preventing another pour. "Auntie, please don't. Even if your uncle doesn't return, the Su family and I are here for you. We'll ensure you and your girls are well looked after."

By now, Zhou Yifei was fairly intoxicated. Her lovely eyes gazed at Wang Yue through a misty veil. The longer she stared, the more he reminded her of Su Mingxuan, particularly in his soothing manner—it mirrored her uncle's perfectly.

That gentle warmth had once drawn her completely to Su Mingxuan's side.

Yet, amid recollections of his virtues, Zhou Yifei also recalled his flaws. The charming rogue treated her and the girls kindly, but he rarely stayed by their side. He flitted from one woman to another, abandoning her to a lonely home. In the end, he simply never came back.

His vanishing wasn't deliberate, but it left Zhou Yifei isolated in an empty house for over three years all the same.

For an instant, her affection clashed with bitterness, fueled by her escalating yearnings. She even fantasized about getting even with Su Mingxuan: Why should men alone get to toy with women? Women could turn the tables on men too!

Had it been any other fellow, Zhou Yifei might have felt anger but never resorted to such revenge on Su Mingxuan. She wasn't the type for fleeting encounters.

However, Wang Yue's similarities to Su Mingxuan changed things. Half her motive stemmed from settling that score, while the other half viewed him as a stand-in for her uncle.

Typically composed as a elite lawyer, Zhou Yifei could unleash wild abandon once she surrendered, ignoring all repercussions.

Her inebriation only amplified her daring. She seized Wang Yue's hand right away, flashed a alluring smile his way, and queried, "Wang Yue, do you find Auntie attractive?"

"Absolutely, she's stunning. Beyond that, her figure and poise are outstanding. She's a genuine gem of beauty," Wang Yue complimented, though inwardly puzzled: He hadn't made any advances, so why was she initiating seduction?

Zhou Yifei let out a playful laugh, "You sly boy, such a smooth talker. You're every bit the rogue your uncle is."

"Naturally, a nephew takes after his uncle," Wang Yue chuckled. "Though we're not identical in every way."

"What sets you apart? Show auntie," Zhou Yifei urged, her grin turning more enticing. She appeared utterly transformed from her clear-headed self.

"For one, my manhood is surely larger than his," Wang Yue ventured cautiously.

"I doubt that. You're still young. It might be impressive, but not by much," Zhou Yifei replied, showing no irritation. Instead, she eyed his groin and chuckled, "Let auntie take a look."

"Can't do that. You're intoxicated now. If things go further, I'd be charged with assault," Wang Yue said, pulling back.

"Then tell me straight—have you ever fantasized about forcing yourself on auntie?" Zhou Yifei pressed, locking eyes with him.

"Sure, I have. With your allure, what man wouldn't? But I'd never act on it. It's against the law, and especially not with you as my auntie."

"Auntie or not, in the eyes of the law, I'm single. I can choose anyone I please," Zhou Yifei declared. "And I've given my consent for you."

"That won't fly. Consent or not, it'd still count as assault," Wang Yue laughed. "Your own words, remember?"

"Fine, then let me plead with you?" Zhou Yifei offered. Since Wang Yue kept channeling his energy, her longing intensified. It felt as if tiny insects swarmed inside her most intimate area, sparking an intolerable itch. Her arousal had already soaked her thighs thoroughly.

"Even that won't work. I stick to my morals. I only touch women who are mine," Wang Yue refused, shaking his head. Noticing her growing frustration, he softened and smirked, "But I can compensate for the attention your uncle neglected to give you these past three years."

With those words, he scooped up Zhou Yifei and headed to the master bedroom.

Zhou Yifei looped her arms around Wang Yue's neck and lightly thumped his chest. "You're worse than your uncle—taking liberties and flipping the blame."

Entering the master bedroom, Wang Yue gently placed Zhou Yifei on the bed, preparing to lean in over her.

But Zhou Yifei appeared eager to lead. She rolled aside, evading him, then tapped the mattress and commanded, "Young one, get on your back. Auntie wants to check the size of your manhood."

Wang Yue had no preference for who led. He promptly stretched out on the bed.

Like a hungry predator, Zhou Yifei pounced, undoing Wang Yue's belt and yanking down his trousers along with his undergarments.

Wang Yue's member stood rigid like steel, though confined by unique underwear that hid its form. Freed at last, the almost twenty-centimeter shaft leaped erect, aimed skyward, exuding formidable presence.

"This... how is it so enormous?!" Zhou Yifei gaped in astonishment at the oversized organ relative to Wang Yue's frame. She could hardly trust what she saw.

Wang Yue chuckled, "It's not just lengthy—it's incredibly durable too. I promise it'll bring you waves of bliss."

Zhou Yifei's gaze grew hazy. On impulse, she extended a hand to caress the member, far grander than she'd pictured. She gasped once more, "It's incredibly firm, just like a steel rod."

"See? My moniker 'Iron Pillar' holds real weight, doesn't it?" Wang Yue boasted.

"Indeed, it resembles a towering iron pillar piercing the heavens," Zhou Yifei murmured, entranced.

As many men favor women with ample bosoms and hips, so do women desire substantial manhoods—particularly seasoned ones like Zhou Yifei, starved of intimacy for far too long.