Urban Seduction: Housewives Club Chapter 5 The Sprouting of Evil

The afternoon bell finally signaled the end of school, much to the relief of a deeply bored Ye Fei. Despite being in high school, First High School didn't mandate evening self-study sessions for its students. However, the mountain of homework provided little comfort. It had been grueling during his first year, but now in his second year, the workload had only increased. Ye Fei calculated that after reaching home and taking a brief thirty-minute break for dinner, he would likely be buried in assignments until well past eleven o'clock.

After packing his things, Ye Fei shouldered his heavy backpack and walked toward Ye Yunqi. Lin Ling watched his struggle, her lips parting as if to speak, but she remained silent. She quietly finished tidying her desk and departed before them.

Ye Yunqi was also ready to leave. Standing up with her bag, she offered Ye Fei a smile and casually reached out to take his backpack. Ye Fei stood frozen in surprise. Never before had she helped him carry his belongings; in the past, he considered it a victory if she didn't force him to carry hers. It appeared his little sister had truly matured.

With Ye Yunqi's assistance, Ye Fei slowly made his way down the stairs. The campus was mostly deserted by now. Setting the bag down on a step, Ye Yunqi smiled at her brother and said softly, "Brother, wait here for a moment. I'll go get the car."

Ye Fei felt a wave of emotion. His sister was finally showing her gentler side. It felt as though he might truly be escaping his previously miserable existence.

A moment later, Ye Yunqi arrived riding a moped. Bathed in the golden glow of the setting sun, a faint smile played on her lips. Her petite figure looked elegant atop the large moped, her long black hair cascading over her shoulders and catching the light like a halo. For a second, Ye Fei felt as if he were looking at a goddess from a legend. He suddenly realized that his little sister had transformed into a breathtaking young woman.

As she pulled up beside him, Ye Yunqi noticed his intense stare. Despite being siblings, a blush crept onto her face, and she said with a hint of coyness, "Why are you staring? It's not like you've never seen me before!"

Grinning, Ye Fei gathered both their bags and tucked them into the moped's front basket before climbing onto the back seat.

The weight of the heavy backpacks caused the moped to wobble as Ye Yunqi started the engine, nearly unseating Ye Fei. Startled, he instinctively grabbed his sister's slender waist to steady himself.

Once she regained her balance, Ye Yunqi couldn't help but mutter a complaint. "I've been saying we should get a small car, even a QQ would do, but Auntie won't allow it. Riding this old thing is a nightmare when it rains." The aunt she mentioned was Liu Junru, the mayor of Wanghai City and the sister of their mother, Liu Yiru.

Ye Fei chuckled softly. "Auntie is looking out for us. After all, we're not old enough to get a driver's license yet, and we haven't learned to drive properly. She's just worried." Because Ye Fei was significantly taller than his sister and pressed close to her from the earlier scare, his warm breath brushed against her fair neck. The tickling sensation made her shrink back slightly.

Ye Yunqi knew that her aunt was only acting out of concern; she was merely venting her frustration. She had made this complaint many times before, and Ye Fei usually reassured her. In the past, such a comment might have sparked an argument or caused her to playfully swat him, but now, filled with a sense of guilt toward her brother, she simply gave a soft "Mm" and focused on the road.

It was clear the Ye family had raised them well. Children from other wealthy backgrounds would likely ignore licensing laws, with many thirteen or fourteen-year-olds racing through the streets. In Wanghai, if the Ye family wasn't considered wealthy, then no one was. This was reflected in the city's nickname, "Liu-Ye City." The influence of the Ye family in Wanghai was immense.

The name "Liu-Ye" represented the two dominant clans. The head of the Liu family had no sons, but his three daughters were powerhouses in their own right. The eldest, Liu Fengyi, served as the mayor. The second, Liu Bingning, ran a multi-billion dollar corporation, while the youngest was a Colonel commanding a special forces unit, likely headed for a promotion to Brigadier General soon. Meanwhile, the Ye family governed the city's underworld. As the bridge between these two families, Ye Fei and Ye Yunqi were naturally the center of much affection and privilege.

Ye Fei found it strange that his sister didn't start another argument, but he wasn't reckless enough to provoke her. Her small fists could be quite painful, and he wasn't a masochist.

As the ride grew quiet, Ye Fei's mind drifted back to the novel he had read earlier. With his arms around her waist, an uncontrollable urge began to stir within him. His hand, resting against her, started to move tentatively.

The school uniforms were quite baggy. During the earlier wobbling, Ye Fei's hand had inadvertently slipped beneath the hem of Ye Yunqi's top. Because of the heat, she wore nothing but the uniform over her undergarments, allowing his skin to make direct contact with her smooth waist.

The impulse grew stronger. Unable to help himself, he began to lightly caress her skin. He traced small circles around her navel before slowly sliding his hand upward until he reached the edge of her bra. He paused there, gently stroking the skin. As his hand moved, the back of it occasionally brushed against the soft curve of her bosom, a sensation that felt incredibly pleasant. A dark desire to grasp them began to take root in his heart.

Initially, Ye Yunqi was too preoccupied with the heavy traffic to notice. However, as the contact continued, a ticklish sensation spread from his fingertips, sending a tingling warmth deep into her heart. It felt strangely comfortable, yet a sudden wave of weakness washed over her, making it difficult to steer the moped.

Though the feeling was intoxicating, she feared an accident might happen. She glanced back at her brother and asked, "Brother, what are you doing?" Her voice trembled slightly.

Ye Fei snapped out of it, his illicit thoughts vanishing instantly. He jerked his hand away from her clothes, cursing himself for his behavior. Ye Fei, you are truly shameless, he scolded inwardly. She is your own sister, how could you think such things!

Despite the self-reproach, he couldn't stop thinking about how wonderful the sensation had been. It seemed the books were right—a woman's body was truly a marvel. If a simple touch was this intoxicating, the acts described in the novels must be incredible.

As he caught the faint scent of her perfume, Ye Fei's newly awakened desires began to wander again, leading to wild fantasies of seeing his sister without her clothes.

He recalled how their eldest sister used to casually wander into his room half-dressed without him giving it a second thought. But now, even a simple hug through layers of clothing triggered these complex feelings. It seemed that over the summer, it wasn't just his sister who had grown up; he had matured as well, and his thoughts were no longer so simple.