Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 2122 - 442: Screwing the Transcendent Realm! 2

"Oh my god, Master is reacting!" Yingying exclaimed, her tone blending astonishment with sheer joy.

"Naturally, she is. My Dual Cultivation technique never fails," Wang Yue muttered, holding his pace consistent. "A solid burst of arousal should bring her around fast."

"How? Let me know what to try!" Yingying urged eagerly.

Wang Yue grabbed another scoop of jam and spread it generously across Yu Suxin’s swollen clitoris, which pulsed visibly at the peak of her folds. "Lick her exactly there," he ordered firmly.

The view of her brother-in-law’s enormous shaft plunging in and out of her Master’s snug entrance was already testing Yingying’s sense of propriety to its limits.

Now he expected her to use her mouth in that spot? It felt overwhelming. Yet, to preserve her Master’s life, Yingying pushed aside her embarrassment. She bent forward, extending her delicate tongue to savor the jam from the tender bud.

The image of the girl tending to her Master’s most intimate area ignited a new rush of desire in Wang Yue. "Keep going, Yingying. Show some affection to your brother-in-law as well. Lick along my length while I’m inside her."

Yingying was fully convinced at this point. Having sampled his "spirit" earlier, she didn’t pause. She moved nearer, her tongue gliding like fire over the visible section of his member as it thrust powerfully into her Master.

She was clever about it too—whenever Wang Yue withdrew, pulling the silky crimson inner walls along with him, she’d flick her tongue in to sample her Master’s nectar.

The spectacle of Yingying’s rosy tongue dancing against Yu Suxin’s flushed skin served as the perfect stimulant. Wang Yue’s movements became fierce; his drives intensified, turning more urgent and forceful.

Though Yu Suxin remained unconscious, her form had completely "stirred."

A untouched woman of her caliber possessed extreme sensitivity. Even basic arousal would have overwhelmed her, much less being penetrated by a "Divine Grade" instrument such as Wang Yue’s. Paired with the amplified results from their harmonious methods, the bliss built to an explosive peak.

Following several hundred more intense plunges, her alluring body convulsed uncontrollably. Her eager passage gripped with iron force, challenging Wang Yue’s member fiercely. Seconds later, a torrent of rich Yin-Essence gushed from her depths, soaking Wang Yue’s tip right as he drove fully inside.

That connection broke his restraint. With a deep bellow, Wang Yue unleashed his own powerful release.

As their peaks aligned perfectly, the Dual Cultivation achieved maximum potency. Wang Yue sensed a massive shockwave in his body—his cultivation broke through barriers once more, leaping from the pinnacle of the 4th level to the initial stage of the 5th level in the Mortal Shedding Realm.

Yet Yu Suxin’s gains were greater still. The enormous rush of Qi bypassed her vacant Dantian, focusing instead on the wounds. In an instant, the severe harm from her desperate energy explosion got fully repaired.

The rapid recovery pulled her from the coma just as the orgasm’s aftershocks lingered.

She regained awareness amid the rush of Wang Yue’s essence flooding her center in warm, potent surges.

Upon her mind’s return, Yu Suxin experienced a bliss so profound it almost plunged her back into darkness. The impact of that forceful seed striking her delicate core prompted her to instinctively embrace the man holding her in place. Her voluptuous hips rose to match his every motion, pursuing an all-consuming rapture she’d never imagined.

"Master! You’re truly awake!" Yingying’s elated shout pierced the haze at last.

Yu Suxin stiffened. Harsh truth flooded in.

Wang Yue had ceased his pulses, yet his robust, lengthy shaft stayed embedded completely, maintaining her newly breached passage stretched taut and uncomfortably stuffed. For a fleeting moment, she longed to remain so. Then pride surged, and she unleashed a piercing, broken scream: "What are you doing?! Get the hell off me!"

"Senior, that’s harsh. I just rescued you from death. No need to sever ties so soon," Wang Yue grinned. Rather than withdrawing, he flexed his rigid member upward on purpose, pressing deep into her vulnerable center once more.

"Oh...!" A soft groan slipped from her lips. Still sensitive from climax, that single motion sparked electric shivers down her back.

Her resolve was unmatched, though. She held firm. After the sound, she started struggling wildly, her tone quivering with fury. "You scum! Remove that revolting thing from me!"

Her resistance rang empty. She’d been a mighty Transcendent force, yes, but her prior wounds lingered unresolved, and her Qi remained engaged in self-mending. Wang Yue, elevated to 5th-level Mortal Shedding, held her as securely as a pinned butterfly.

"Revolting? Senior, this ’thing’ is why you’re still alive," Wang Yue laughed softly. "Plus, moments ago, you were all in. You held onto me like you couldn’t bear to release."

"I was not!" Her beautiful features flushed a vivid red as the memory of her automatic response returned.

"Having second thoughts? Lucky for us, there’s a witness," Wang Yue glanced at Yingying. "Yingying, you observed it, didn’t you?"

Yingying bobbed her head gradually. She’d witnessed everything—her Master clutching him tightly, her body bowing to accept his full length. It was the expression of someone utterly ravished to ecstasy.

Yu Suxin wanted to sink into the earth from humiliation. "Just end me," she murmured, her words heavy with defeat. "End me right now!"

"Master, please don’t speak like that," Yingying begged. "Examine yourself—has the wound vanished?"

"Exactly, I put in too much effort to revive you just to end you. That’d be pointless," Wang Yue chimed in.

"I never requested rescue! End me! Get it over with!" Losing her innocence and having her disciple see her disgrace was unbearable. She genuinely sought escape.

"Alright," Wang Yue consented, but rather than draw a weapon, he snapped his hips forward and resumed thrusting into her.

As he started moving again, Yu Suxin sensed those heavenly feelings emanating from her core once more, weakening her to the core. A portion of her thoughts urged surrender—to cease resisting and savor the sensations.

But she was the "Black Widow." She’d endured years of pursuit from the sacred realms. Her mental fortitude was unyielding. She clenched her jaw against the swelling waves of delight and snarled, "You filthy dog... what’s this now?"