Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 2262 - 583: A Clash Between Sisters (1)
Previously on Urban Seduction: Housewives Club...
"Nothing. I just wanted to talk."
Su Mengyan didn’t come right out and say she wanted her son to fuck his aunt.
That would have been too abrupt. Instead, she said, "Do you think Yue’er can find our second sister?"
"Of course. As long as he can find out where Xuannü Palace is, Yue’er will definitely bring our second sister home," Su Mengyun said with complete confidence.
"You have that much faith in him?" Su Mengyan asked with a smile.
"Of course," Su Mengyun replied.
"He’s my own nephew, and the only man among the three great families. If I don’t believe in him, who should I believe in?"
"Right. The only man." Su Mengyan sounded thoughtful.
"Speaking of which, it’s been more than three years since Father and the others disappeared, hasn’t it?"
Su Mengyun looked at her oddly, not understanding why she had brought that up.
Of the three great families of Jinling, Su Mengyan was probably the least concerned about the disappearance.
Among those who had vanished were Su Mengyan’s father, brothers, and husband. But her husband had only been one in name; her father had left her with deep childhood trauma that changed her personality, and her brother had been even worse—he had entertained improper thoughts about her.
So she had little affection for those men, if any at all. What she did feel was mostly negative.
Su Mengyan went on, "My brother-in-law was among them, too. Have you missed him over these past three years?"
"Your brother-in-law?"
At that form of address, Su Mengyun was momentarily dazed. She had nearly forgotten that man completely.
When she thought of men, only one person came to mind.
"Yes. I remember you two were fairly close back then. Now that he’s been gone for more than three years, don’t you get lonely?" Su Mengyan pressed.
Su Mengyun was clever, and the gap in what she knew compared with Su Mengyan made her grasp her sister’s intentions at once. But she pretended not to understand and asked, "Why are you asking me that?"
"I just want to know what it’s like for a woman who’s had a man to go three whole years without doing that with one," Su Mengyan said bluntly.
"What’s it like? It’s hard to put into words."
Su Mengyun put on an impressive display, first looking forlorn, then asking in surprise, "Why are you suddenly interested in this?"
Su Mengyan didn’t hide anything.
"Because it’s only recently that I found out how wonderful sex between a man and a woman can be. I can’t imagine how I’d endure life without it from now on."
"Third Sister, you actually..."
Su Mengyun covered her mouth in shock, looking utterly stunned.
After a long moment, she said in disbelief, "You’re unbelievably bold."
Su Mengyan smiled faintly.
"Yes, I think I’m outrageously bold, too. But I wish I’d figured it out sooner."
Su Mengyun put on a gossipy expression and asked, "Come on, tell me—who’s the lucky man who got my Third Sister, the greatest beauty of all time?"
"I’ll tell you later."
Su Mengyan immediately steered the conversation back to Su Mengyun.
"Sis, have you ever thought about finding another man?"
Su Mengyun gave a bitter smile.
"What if I have? I’m not like you. You hardly ever go out, and not many people pay attention to you. I’m different. As the head of the Su family, I have no idea how many eyes are on me every day.
One careless move, and someone could get dirt on me and make a huge scandal out of it. Besides, men out there can’t be trusted. If I choose the wrong one, I won’t just ruin my own life—I could bring down the whole Su family."
"So you have thought about it?" Su Mengyan immediately picked up on the key point.
"Of course. You know how wonderful it feels, and we’re at the age when desire is strongest."
Su Mengyun sighed softly.
"We’re sisters, so I won’t hide it from you. Sometimes desire torments me so badly I can’t sleep all night. I have to use my hand to get any relief. This is embarrassing to say, but I’m nearly going crazy from holding it in."
"You say men out there can’t be trusted. What about a man in the family?"
Su Mengyan quickly followed up. "He wouldn’t betray you, and if you shut the door at home, no one would know."
Su Mengyun smiled bitterly.
"That’s ridiculous. There aren’t any men in our family."
"Yue’er," Su Mengyan said with a smile.
"You just called him the only man in the family."
"What kind of man is Yue’er? He’s still a child," Su Mengyun replied offhandedly.
Then she suddenly sprang to her feet, staring at Su Mengyan in disbelief.
In a voice that was extremely shocked but hushed almost to a whisper, she asked, "Oh my God, you and Yue’er...?"
"Yes. My son is my man," Su Mengyan said frankly, nodding.
"Oh my God! You’re both so daring!" Su Mengyun looked horrified.
"He’s your own son! How could you... And Yue’er, too—how could he do this to his own mother?"
"What’s wrong with that? My son is being filial, using his body to give his mother the greatest pleasure," Su Mengyan said righteously.
"B-but that’s incest!" Su Mengyun said, unable to accept it.
"Forget about whether it’s incest or not. He’s a man, I’m a woman, we both have needs, and we love each other. Why shouldn’t we be together?" Su Mengyan asked.
Su Mengyun seemed at a loss for words.
A moment later, she said, "But it goes against human decency. You’re mother and son. How can you do something like that?"
"Then by that logic, every mother who gave birth to a son naturally has committed incest with him," Su Mengyan replied, using the same argument her son had used to persuade her.
"What do you mean?"
Su Mengyun asked, confused.
Su Mengyan asked, "Tell me, did I give birth to Yue’er?"
"Of course," Su Mengyun said, nodding.
"Then when I gave birth to him, didn’t his whole body—including his dick—come out of my cunt?"
"Third Sister, why are you speaking so crudely all of a sudden?" Su Mengyun exclaimed.
Su Mengyan’s pretty face turned faintly red.
She knew her son liked hearing her talk like that, so she’d gotten used to speaking that way around him.
Now, saying it in front of her older sister was a little embarrassing.