Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 2130 - 451: Pain Isn’t the Point 2

Yet, a fresh puzzle arose: What exactly was driving the Kong family from the Capital to target the three families in Jinling?

Granted, they might hold a grudge against the Yang family, but pursuing these lesser clans with hardly any links to them simply didn't add up.

Unable to figure it out, Wang Yue chose to set it aside for now. He'd uncover the truth upon meeting his second aunt. Moreover, at his Level 7 Mortal Shedding stage, he was close to possessing the strength to smash right through the Yang family's gates.

Putting that thought behind him, he turned his attention to the spoils from the Zhang family.

As Wang Yue had anticipated, Zhang Lingtian hadn't stowed the treasures elsewhere. Instead, he'd kept them on his person all along.

Still, the method he used for transport truly stunned Wang Yue and his companions. The man had concealed it all within a secondary spatial ring, cut open his abdomen, and wedged the ring amid his vital organs.

That was some extreme dedication.

Though Lingtian fell short in sheer strength, when it came to ruthless, heartless behavior, he was undoubtedly the spitting image of his father.

With the information gathered and the assets safely obtained, Wang Yue flicked his hand dismissively and erased Zhang Lingtian from the world in a merciful fashion.

Beyond the obvious issue that this cunning, merciless viper posed a future threat if spared, Wang Yue had another motive to finish him off: Zhang Hong had revealed that this scum had been eyeing the stunning women from Jinling's three great families.

All those ladies meant everything to Wang Yue. No lowlife was going to encroach on his cherished circle—not while he was around.

The Zhang family had amassed their wealth over almost two centuries, resulting in an enormous trove. Stacked together, it could overflow a huge storage facility.

This single modest ring, barely able to occupy a single room, contained 70% of its overall worth. That alone speaks volumes about the elite nature of the contents. We're discussing premium elixirs, armaments, protective gear, and scarce resources—the finest available in the mundane martial realm.

Much of it held no value for Wang Yue himself, so he selected merely some uncommon metals and stones. He planned to have Yan Fangfei craft personalized defensive tools for the women waiting at home.

For Li Gang, only the superior restorative pills proved useful.

The remainder became a bounty for Li Yingying, Zhang Hong, and Wu Li. Despite her mentor being a Transcendence expert, Li Yingying had endured life on the run for years and was essentially penniless. Her teacher could impart divine-level skills, yet she lacked the essential materials to support their practice.

Armed with this windfall, both Yingying and the newcomer Wu Li stood to gain enormous boosts in power.

Zhang Hong now had a real chance to advance into the Mortal Shedding Realm. His aptitude ranked highest in the Zhang lineage, but he'd remained trapped at the 8th level of True Return due to the absence of sufficient resources to break the barrier.

Once the distribution was complete, Wang Yue returned to join Zhou Yifei and the twins. He sensed intuitively that the Zhang family affair was nearing its close.

As expected, that very afternoon, Zhang Hong relayed a message: The Zhang Ancestor sought a confidential meeting with Wang Yue. To demonstrate sincerity, he allowed Wang Yue to choose the hour and venue.

Given Wang Yue's present might, he wasn't worried about it being an ambush. Should the elders from all four major Tianhai families assault him together, he believed he could escape unscathed—or eliminate them entirely.

The most formidable of them reached merely the initial 6th level of Mortal Shedding. Factoring in Wang Yue's purer Qi quality, they weren't even comparable.

Since the elder was approaching respectfully, Wang Yue opted not to complicate matters. He instructed Zhang Hong to respond: The next morning at 9:00 AM, thirty miles westward from the Yangtze River Wharf.

By revealing the spot beforehand and selecting an expansive barren area, Wang Yue deliberately provided the Zhang Ancestor room to prepare a trap.

Should the elder act honorably, they'd negotiate. If he arrived with reinforcements, a fierce battle would ensue in a spot free from civilian harm.

That evening, inside Zhou Yifei's chamber.

Wang Yue lay supine as Zhou Yifei straddled him, her alluring form undulating steadily. Her pale, creamy buttocks slapped against his legs with each descent, relishing how his enormous shaft rubbed her inner depths and struck her deepest core.

Following nights of relentless intimate sessions, she was utterly hooked. Ordinary thrusting no longer sufficed; she yearned for that intense, penetrating bliss.

Wang Yue extended his hands, cupping his aunt's full bosom as it swayed with her rhythm. While squeezing them gently, he murmured, 'Auntie, I'm likely returning tomorrow. You and the girls ought to join me back in Jinling.'

Zhou Yifei's rhythm abruptly stopped.

These recent days had felt like paradise—exploring during daylight and being thoroughly ravished after dark. It marked the peak of her joy.

Yet Wang Yue's suggestion shattered the illusion.

She realized that in Jinling, he'd continue pampering her and her daughters equally—and she'd still revel in this endless carnal delight—but it wouldn't feel identical. He wouldn't be exclusively hers any longer.

Furthermore, she wasn't psychologically prepared to relocate to the Su family residence. Not out of fear, but because she struggled to release her reservations.

At heart, she remained a deeply conventional lady. She could unleash herself completely, even taking the initiative in private with Wang Yue, but envisioning sharing him with numerous other females? She couldn't quite grasp it.

During those recent evenings, as Wang Yue drove her to ecstatic heights, he'd repeatedly teased her ears with tales of the 'thrills' in shared encounters. The descriptions sparked some intrigue within her—but predominantly, they flooded her with embarrassment.

She trusted Wang Yue wouldn't coerce her into discomfort. However, as the latest addition, failing to integrate smoothly would make blending into that vast household challenging.

After an extended pause, Zhou Yifei responded. 'Perhaps we can return a little later. This journey was meant as a cultivation exercise for the girls, but you've thrown off my schedule entirely. I ought to spend the leftover days on proper training.'

Wang Yue understood she required time to adjust. Additionally, after resolving the Zhang matter the following day, he could assign Zhang Hong and Li Gang to guard them. No genuine threats loomed.

He agreed. 'Fine, as you wish. Call whenever you're set to return home. The three families' gates will always welcome you.'

'Mhm,' she murmured, abruptly quickening her tempo. Her actions grew fiercer than earlier.

Delighting in how his aunt's eager pussy gripped and squeezed his length like a vice, Wang Yue chuckled. 'Hey, what's with the sudden hurry?'

'You're departing tomorrow. Your aunt needs to make the most of tonight,' she gasped, her speech tumbling out rapidly. 'Plus, I must elevate my cultivation as high as possible to safeguard my daughters.'

She was aware that post-tomorrow, she'd endure a period without that colossal member. Thus, she aimed to indulge fully while opportunity remained.

Wang Yue burst into hearty laughter. 'In that case, as your loyal nephew, I'll pour all my effort into satisfying my auntie properly this evening!'

Thereupon, he rolled her over, seizing control. He positioned Yifei under him and thrust into her with wild intensity.

Simultaneously, an idea flickered in his thoughts: The two young sweets can't depend solely on you. They must learn to defend themselves as well.

The Martial Arts Hotel boasted premier facilities, with sound insulation of professional caliber. Typically, regardless of the clamor in the presidential suite, nothing escaped to adjacent areas.

However, this night, Wang Yue felt a touch of playfulness.