Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 2164 - 485: The Beautiful Mother’s Essence Drain 2

Wang Yue floated high in the sky, his face radiating utter delight.

He had no joy from the pirates themselves—his elation came from realizing that a seven-rotation punch launched in just 0.01 seconds, not 0.04.

In the past, the startup time stayed fixed no matter the rotations he applied. However, now that his Qi purity shattered the bottleneck, the dynamics transformed completely.

He began testing right away. A full-force nine rotations still required 0.04 seconds. Eight rotations dropped it to 0.02 seconds. Seven rotations hit 0.01 seconds.

And for six rotations? Zero delay. Pure, instant execution.

Six rotations held eight times less power than nine, yet it outstripped a standard strike by sixty-four times. The ability to unleash it instantly? His battle prowess had skyrocketed fourfold.

"I guess karma really is a thing," he murmured, grinning widely.

He aimed to strike the pirates to protect their would-be victims, held back to preserve the shoreline—and that choice unveiled this hidden truth.

He might have uncovered it in time anyway, but stuck in old habits with few chances for all-out practice, it could have dragged on indefinitely.

With the upcoming visit to the Yang family, grasping his real strength gave him a massive edge.

Dawn lightened the eastern horizon. Bursting with satisfaction, he soared back home.

He entered the bedroom quietly and saw his mother had tossed aside the light blanket he'd draped over her. She lay exposed, her exquisite form naked, body twitching faintly as though uneasy. Her lovely forehead creased, sleep troubled.

His heart twinged with pity; he undressed swiftly and joined her in bed, nestling into her embrace for solace.

Feeling him near, Su Mengyan drew him tight on instinct. Her slender, jade-like legs coiled around his waist, hips grinding as her flawless, smooth "steamed bun" pussy rubbed against him.

Teased so intensely by his own mother, he couldn't resist. Though concerned, his cock surged to full erection, pressing firmly against her warmth.

The instant contact made Su Mengyan’s pussy react like a starving infant spotting sweets—it engulfed him completely.

A bizarre pulling force drew his shaft deep within. Upon his glans reaching her cervix, the "little mouth" there opened wide and gripped the tip tightly.

His almost twenty-centimeter length plunged fully inside. At once, her depths awakened fully. The cervix suckled him like lips, while vaginal walls hugged the shaft, throbbing and massaging from all sides.

Once embedded, the worry lines on Su Mengyan’s face melted away, giving way to serene bliss.

He understood: his mother tossed restlessly from craving his cock filling her.

"What an insatiable little succubus," Wang Yue thought affectionately. Yet concern crept in.

If she required him lodged inside her nightly for rest, how would he handle his other women?

He cherished them all and refused to forsake any.

Before resolving the issue, a stifled moan escaped him. His cock expanded further within her, unleashing thick spurts of semen into her womb.

From entry, her pussy's inner workings never paused. The cervix's pull paired with rhythmic walls delivered pleasure rivaling furious thrusts.

After merely ten minutes motionless, she'd drained him completely.

The semen surge failed to rouse her, but a joyful smile bloomed on her lips. Her body persisted; the cervix nursed his softening glans, walls continued their squeeze.

The sensations overwhelmed so fiercely that even without "multiple rounds" ability, he'd harden anew.

Hard again, the pussy shifted to steady gyrations, granting ceaseless ecstasy.

"A succubus indeed," he admired. His mother’s body formed an endless essence sink. Paired with her status as history's fairest beauty, no man could endure.

Fortune favored him with matching stamina. Others would wither by dawn. They paired perfectly—one drained eternally, the other supplied without end.

Satisfied, he dismissed worries and drifted off intertwined with her, bodies and sexes fused as one.

Even asleep, roughly every ten minutes, his frame shuddered as his dreaming mother—who clung fiercely—extracted another essence load.

The sun climbed high before Su Mengyan stirred awake. She felt reborn—utterly invigorated everywhere. Particularly with her son’s rigid rod embedded deep, throbbing in sync with his pulse.

Memories of last night's fervor brought a shy blush, but chiefly arousal. She rocked her hips, yearning for him to claim her once more.

Suddenly she halted, brow knitting.

Last night's frenzy had exhausted her flesh; though her mind craved it, pushing now would bring pain, not pleasure. She'd sacrifice all for her son, yet knew he'd despise harming her.

"Sigh..." Guilt washed over her. He'd lavished her with ecstasy, yet she couldn't reciprocate. What mother failed so?

If sexual satisfaction eluded her, she'd nurture him otherwise. Gently, she rose, allowing his enormous rod to withdraw reluctantly.

Pop.

A slick pop echoed as their overnight union severed.

She gazed at his upright cock, slick with her fluids. She adored it beyond measure. Bending, she planted a kiss on the egg-sized head, then donned a nightgown and moved to the kitchen. She'd prepare his ultimate breakfast.

Midway through prep, strong arms encircled her from behind.

She startled. The aroma rang familiar, but his hold felt broader than ever. Turning, she faced a version of her son's features, but enlarged.

She pulled away, eyeing the 1.9-meter Wang Yue. "Yue’er, what... how?"

"Mom, it’s a new power from the Transcendence Realm," he clarified, recounting everything.

She eased, though her gaze flicked to his groin instinctively. If his frame grew... had his dick expanded too? Already deadly; larger meant impossible survival.

Noticing, Wang Yue smirked playfully and yanked off his boxers.

A colossal shaft, almost thirty centimeters and arm-thick, sprang forth, towering threateningly before her.

"Ah!" Su Mengyan cried out. "How am I supposed to take that? Son, please... change back!"

"But I really like our height difference right now," Wang Yue replied, advancing to enfold her. That monstrous rod tilted skyward, a pillar wedged between their abdomens.