Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 2198 - 519: From Lady to Lustful Temptress (1)

The mother and daughter entered the courtyard, with Yang Cancan guiding her mother directly towards her own bedroom.

Su Nuanyue paused, her voice tinged with apprehension. "Xiao Yue hasn't woken up yet, has he? How can I just barge in there?"

"Don't fret," Cancan chirped with a giggle. "That fellow is sound asleep. Nothing short of an earthquake could wake him now."

Su Nuanyue considered this. While Wang Yue was a skilled martial artist, sleep was a different matter altogether. After his valiant efforts the previous night, he must surely be utterly exhausted. He was likely in a deep, heavy slumber.

More significantly, a sense of eager anticipation bloomed within her for the "pleasant surprise" her daughter had hinted at. It was evident that these two young people were attempting to draw her into their intimate world. Could it be, she wondered, exactly what she suspected?

Following her daughter inside, she observed that Wang Yue was indeed fast asleep, covered by a light blanket. His handsome features appeared tranquil, betraying none of the intense, primal power he had exhibited in their bedroom.

"What did you wish to show me?" Su Nuanyue inquired with burgeoning expectation, her gaze involuntarily drawn to the center of the bed where Wang Yue lay.

I'm finally going to witness it. Just how grand is it, really?

Her heart pounded with a complex mix of apprehension and thrill. Ordinarily, a woman of her disposition would never entertain such thoughts, let alone act upon them.

However, after a night spent battling an unquenchable fire within, she found herself in a state of heightened arousal—driven by a raw instinct that eclipsed all sensible reasoning.

In such a state, one's logic becomes distorted. It was this very fervor that had previously compelled Wang Yue’s mother-in-law to claim him for herself. Compared to that, Su Nuanyue felt she was being remarkably modest by merely desiring a glimpse.

Yang Cancan did not falter in her promise. She reached out and carefully drew back the blanket covering Wang Yue’s waist. "Have a look," she whispered, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "Do you find it pleasing?"

Su Nuanyue's eyes immediately fixed upon the revealed area, and a startled gasp escaped her lips.

Wang Yue was completely bare beneath the covers. His member was erect, pointing sharply towards the ceiling, appearing unbelievably firm.

But the dimensions…

Su Nuanyue made a subtle mental estimation. It appeared to be no larger than her middle finger.

This? This is what caused my daughter to cry out like a wild creature throughout the night? This is what she referred to as her 'Big Tool Husband' and 'Thick Little Brother'?

If this qualified as large, then her late husband's endowment must have been truly divine in its magnitude. For a fleeting moment, a wave of disappointment washed over her.

Being pleasured by something this diminutive seemed considerably less fulfilling than using her own fingers; at least fingers possessed a degree of flexibility.

She felt a twinge of sympathy for her daughter. Not only had Cancan become enamored with a man she could never legitimately marry, but she was seemingly destined to share her life with a husband possessing a "miniature" endowment.

"Mom, go on, touch it. Feel how hard it is," Yang Cancan urged proudly, gesturing towards it as if displaying a cherished trophy.

Su Nuanyue leaned forward and gently squeezed. It was indeed as unyielding as a steel rod. If such a rigid appendage were of standard proportions, it would be magnificent, but...

Hesitant to dampen her daughter's spirits but compelled by honesty, she murmured, "It's certainly firm, but it's so..."

"Too small, isn't it?" Cancan chuckled. "That's the amazing part. It starts off modest, but with the right kind of attention, it truly transforms."

Su Nuanyue remained skeptical. If it had been flaccid, she might have accepted the possibility of growth, but it was already at its maximum hardness. How could it possibly increase in size further?

"You doubt me? Allow me to demonstrate." Cancan leaned down, her small mouth enveloping the slender shaft. She took a few tentative sucks before pulling back. "See? Is it growing?"

Su Nuanyue watched with astonished eyes. After merely a few seconds under her daughter's ministrations, it had visibly enlarged. It hadn't reached typical adult dimensions yet, but it was certainly no longer a "tiny bean."

"That's nowhere near its full potential, Mom. Why don't you give it a try?" Cancan invited, her smile laced with knowing amusement.

Fueled by an intense longing and a fervent curiosity, Su Nuanyue did not decline. She settled onto the edge of the bed where her daughter made space, leaned forward, and emulated her daughter's actions, taking the shaft into her mouth.

"Mmph..." Because it was still relatively small, she took more than half of it into her mouth at once. However, the instant it entered her mouth, it underwent a dramatic metamorphosis. It expanded with astonishing rapidity, completely filling her oral cavity until her jaw felt painfully stretched. She emitted a muffled cry and recoiled in shock.

Then, Su Nuanyue froze, utterly dumbfounded.

The "delicate" little appendage from moments before was gone. In its place stood a colossal pillar, nearly twenty centimeters in length. It was so thick it rivaled the circumference of her own wrist.

Its massive head was the size of a large egg, and the shaft was engorged with prominent, pulsing veins that hinted at a savage power.

For someone with Su Nuanyue's level of experience, this scene wasn't terrifying; it was incredibly exciting. The stark contrast served as the ultimate psychological weapon. Following a crushing wave of disappointment, the presence of this hidden power offered an unparalleled thrill.

Only one thought dominated her mind: My goodness... if something this immense were inside me, what would it do?

She gazed upon the magnificent organ, utterly captivated, not noticing her daughter silently departing the room.

Consumed by longing, she reached out with hands that trembled, attempting to encompass him. Even with both hands, she couldn't fully grasp its entire length; the enormous, dark-red head still extended beyond her grip. It emanated intense heat, radiating a feverish vitality.

The texture was unlike anything she had ever encountered. Unable to resist, she lowered her head to take him in once more, though this time, the head barely fit past her lips.

She worked with fervent determination, employing both her hands and mouth in a desperate, rhythmic motion, finding a strange sense of tranquility even within this restricted contact.

"Auntie... what are you doing?"

Wang Yue, who had been "sleeping," spoke.

His voice was soft, yet it struck Su Nuanyue like a bolt of lightning. She gasped, releasing him instantly, her face flushing a deep, mortifying red.

"I... it's nothing... I was attempting to wake you up."

"Trying to wake me up by holding my cock?" Wang Yue inquired with a sly smirk. "Do you desire it that intensely?"

"No, you... you're mistaking the situation..." she stammered, searching for her daughter to rescue her, only to find herself completely alone.

"There's no need to deny it, I comprehend," Wang Yue said softly. "Auntie, you have endured so much sorrow in silence over the years. Allow your nephew to offer you solace with this, won't you?"

"No! We absolutely cannot!" Su Nuanyue exclaimed, scrambling to her feet in a frantic bid to escape.