Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 2115 - 445: Urgent Rescue 1
Previously on Urban Seduction: Housewives Club...
The innocence of the two young girls ran so deep that they had no clue about sexual limits at all. With wide-eyed surprise, they blurted out, "But you’re still wearing the same clothes as before."
"I caught your voices calling, so I switched outfits. Mom’s decision is set now. Hold on just a sec," Zhou Yifei replied, before heading back into the bedroom.
"Brother, should you switch your clothes too?" The pair of girls approached Wang Yue, each grabbing onto one of his arms.
"As a guy, Brother doesn’t require flashy attire," Wang Yue responded, his gaze lingering on the duo of matching, breathtakingly lovely girls.
On this day, they sported Lolita-inspired princess gowns—flowing skirts in spotless white that perfectly matched their heavenly faces and wide, innocent eyes. They looked every bit like a pair of celestial angels come down from the skies, stirring no urge in anyone to tarnish their purity.
Yet the purer they appeared, the darker Wang Yue’s desires grew. He yearned to instruct these naive little angels in all matters of intimacy, to stain their untouched minds with his personal imprint, molding them entirely into his own designs!
Moments later, Zhou Yifei emerged from the main bedroom.
Gone was her typical stern professional suit; instead, a simple white dress adorned her today. Her lengthy hair cascaded freely down her back like a silky cascade. Free from any overdone accessories, her innate allure shone even brighter.
If the twin daughters evoked tiny angels, then their mother resembled a divine goddess gracing the mortal world—radiating holiness and elegance, while exuding sensuality and allure.
Beholding Zhou Yifei in this light, Wang Yue experienced not just awe but a surge of delight.
In the past, her work clothes had served as an instinctive shield to project strength, safeguarding her beloved daughters.
Now, clad in this soft, womanly ensemble, it was evident she’d let her defenses slip away on a deeper level. And the cause of her ease was none other than Wang Yue himself.
This signaled that in her heart, she’d embraced her role as Wang Yue’s partner and welcomed his safeguarding without a second thought.
"Wow! Mom, it’s been ages since you put on a dress!" Zhou Pingping cried out in excitement.
Zhou Tingting chimed in, "Mom, you look so pretty in that."
A flush crept over Zhou Yifei’s cheeks as she hurriedly stated, "Okay, time’s slipping away. Let’s head out."
"Go!" The two little angels cheered, flapping their hands with glee.
Once they stepped out of the Warrior Hotel, each girl clutched one of Wang Yue’s arms, with Zhou Yifei trailing silently in their wake. They resembled a typical household of four.
All three ladies donned pristine white outfits. The mature one stood tall and curvaceous, the youthful pair small and dainty. Their striking beauty drew countless stares along the roadway.
The sole oddity was Wang Yue’s modest height and unremarkable looks right then.
Still, few folks challenged his place among them. After all, he appeared just twenty-three or twenty-four. It seemed improbable for someone that young to father thirteen- or fourteen-year-old daughters.
Thus, it was straightforward to assume he was a warrior skilled in altering his looks.
In these times, warriors hold status like elite nobles. Even if they lack handsome features or are downright plain, snagging gorgeous spouses comes effortlessly.
This mix-up brought a light blush to Zhou Yifei’s face, yet being in Tianhai rather than Jinling meant anonymity, so she let it slide without concern.
At present, Tianhai’s warrior circles buzz with unrest, especially after a Deification Realm powerhouse fell.
Though that fearsome power strikes only at the Zhang family for now, who can say if other lineages might draw their ire later.
As a result, Tianhai’s groups urge their juniors to keep a low profile these days, avoiding riling up forces they shouldn’t, much like those Zhang family youths.
Certain more wary groups have outright barred their young ones from venturing outside.
Deep down, all recognize those Zhang lads could merely be a pretext for that shadowy power’s moves. Still, caution never hurts.
Amid the warriors’ dread, everyday folks carry on with little disruption to their routines.
Wang Yue and his quartet strolled Tianhai’s avenues, passing as regular sightseers. No soul would suspect the unassuming youth in their midst sparked the massive alarm gripping Tianhai’s warrior world.
The fresh Pearl Tower soars to 2,340 meters, dwarfing the old version by fivefold.
With tickets in hand and a ride up the viewing lift to the summit, a wave of exhilaration washed over them.
Today’s skies were ideal, cloudless and clear. From such dizzying heights, the sprawling expanse of Tianhai unfolded below. Peering east, the vast sea came into view.
This marked the true ocean, unlike the riverine gulf born from the Yangtze’s hundredfold swell.
Pre-spiritual energy awakening, the genuine sea stretched endlessly.
Post-revival and Earth’s crust ballooning a hundred times, the waters grew unfathomably immense, their riches multiplying by tens or hundreds.
Yet now, the ocean serves as a haven for mighty marine beasts.
Even near shorelines, threats loom over ten times fiercer than in the Yangtze.
Against the sea’s perils, land beast domains feel like entry-level quest areas in games.
Tales whisper of one or two Transcendence Realm divine beasts lurking in the abyssal depths. Thankfully, they shun dry land; else, humankind might have vanished ages ago.
That’s why even outlaw bands of outcasts seldom brave the authentic ocean.
From afar, Wang Yue contemplated the real sea, his spirit utterly serene.
He craved only a straightforward existence, steering clear of conflicts or idle clashes with the seafloor overlords.
His sole grand goal: ascend to the Transcendence Realm swiftly, journey to the holy Yang clan’s lands to check on his second aunt’s fate. If she fared poorly, he’d whisk her away. Nothing more.