Urban Seduction: Housewives Club

As Master Wu Kong had anticipated, Liu Yiru's invitation was merely a polite gesture. Seeing his response, she didn't press further and smiled slightly. "Then please go ahead. We'll see you later."

Master Wu Kong and the others exchanged a few more pleasantries, bid farewell to Ye Zhilin, and then left. Ye Zhilin, the sect leader, didn't even acknowledge them, instead pestering Ye Fei with questions. "Ye Fei, what's this 'helicopter' they mentioned?"

Over the past few days, Liu Yiru and the others had told Ye Zhilin a lot about the outside world, but they hadn't mentioned things like airplanes, as it wasn't something that could be explained in a few words. Naturally, Ye Zhilin was curious.

"It's a machine that can carry people through the air. I can't explain it in detail, but you'll understand once you see it," Ye Fei replied. Even he couldn't succinctly explain the principles behind it, especially to someone like Ye Zhilin, who had no understanding of modern technology.

Ye Zhilin, though often loud and demanding with Ye Fei, could also be quite docile at times. She didn't press him further and instead said, "Then take me back to my home to have a look. We'll be leaving for the outside world soon, and I don't know when I'll be able to return. I want to see it one more time."

Ye Fei understood that by "home," she meant the stone chambers where she used to live with her parents and brother. It was natural for her to feel attached to that place, so he immediately agreed. He then turned to the other women and said, "Let's all go together. This snowstorm doesn't seem like it'll stop anytime soon. We might as well warm up in the cave."

"Great idea!" the women quickly agreed. Though they all had internal energy and weren't too bothered by the cold, the warm, spring-like cave was far more comfortable than staying out in the freezing snow. Besides, with the snow falling so heavily, it wasn't exactly convenient for playing in the snow anyway.

Only Ye Zhilin pouted slightly. Innocent and naive, she didn't yet fully understand love, but she instinctively wanted to spend time alone with Ye Fei. Not only would it make her happy, but it would also give her a chance to experience that intimate connection with him again.

However, Ye Zhilin had only ever shared a kiss with Ye Fei. The only time they'd gone further was when she was unconscious.

Though it had felt good, it wasn't the same as being fully awake and aware. So, after a brief moment of disappointment, she quickly cheered up and joined the others, laughing and chatting as they made their way out of the valley.

Since not all the women were as skilled in martial arts as Liu Yiru and Ye Zhilin, their progress was slow. Ye Fei and the others didn't use their lightness skills either, instead trudging through the snow step by step. The sensation of sinking knee-deep into the snow was quite novel, especially for Ye Fei, who had grown up in the south.

Once they left the valley, Liu Yiru suddenly pulled Ye Fei aside, letting the others get ahead. When they were a good distance away, she whispered, "What's going on with you? Zhilin wanted to be alone with you. Why did you bring everyone along? Won't she feel upset?"

"Don't worry, she won't mind," Ye Fei said with a smile. "And even if she does, I couldn't bear to leave my dear mother out in the cold. As for Zhilin, I'll make it up to her later."

Though Liu Yiru wasn't the jealous type, hearing her son reaffirm her special place in his heart filled her with sweetness. Still, she teased, "You're just saying that to sweet-talk me. I think you're plotting something with Shui Rou and the others!"

"Right now, I'm only plotting with you," Ye Fei chuckled, gently wrapping his arm around Liu Yiru's slender waist and whispering in her ear, "My naughty little vixen, it's been days since I've spoiled you. Are you feeling needy yet?"

As he spoke, his warm breath brushed against Liu Yiru's sensitive earlobe, sending a shiver through her body. It had indeed been days since they'd been intimate, and for a woman in her prime who had also cultivated the Xuan Yin Art, it was a form of torture.

Hearing him use the affectionate nickname he only reserved for their most intimate moments made her heart flutter. She almost couldn't resist throwing herself into his arms, but after glancing ahead, she managed to suppress the impulse. She shot Ye Fei a playful glare and pinched the already prominent bulge in his pants. "You're such a tease!"

"I'm not teasing. I missed you," Ye Fei said, catching her hand before she could pull it away and pressing it against his arousal. "See? It's practically bursting for you."

Feeling the object of her recent fantasies, even through his clothes, Liu Yiru couldn't help but be stirred. Though she was worried about the others up ahead, she couldn't bring herself to let go. She tightened her grip slightly.

"Yiru, Ye Fei, why are you two walking so slowly?" Ye Zhilin's voice suddenly called out from ahead. She turned to look at them, her eyes first scanning their faces before dropping to Liu Yiru's hand. Her expression turned curious as she wondered why Liu Yiru was holding onto Ye Fei like that.

Caught off guard, Liu Yiru blushed furiously and quickly let go. Though she was usually open and uninhibited around Ye Fei's other women, Ye Zhilin was different. For one, Ye Zhilin wasn't yet officially one of Ye Fei's women, despite their intimate encounter. For another, she was still an ancestor of the Ye family.

"I'm taking my mom to meet someone important. You all go ahead," Ye Fei said nonchalantly, giving Ye Zhilin a meaningful look.

Though Ye Zhilin had experienced Ye Fei's "power" firsthand, it had been while she was unconscious, so she didn't fully understand what it was for. She didn't know why Ye Fei wanted her to keep it a secret, but she obediently nodded. "Alright, but hurry back!"

Ye Fei smiled and nodded, then wrapped his arm around Liu Yiru's waist and used his lightness skill to quickly disappear from the group's sight.

Only after they'd gone quite a distance did Liu Yiru recover from her embarrassment. She pinched Ye Fei's waist hard, even as he was still running at full speed. "It's all your fault! You made me look so foolish. Luckily, Zhilin didn't understand, or I'd never be able to face her!"

Ye Fei suddenly stopped, but he didn't let go of his mother's slender figure. Instead, he pulled her closer and chuckled. "What's there to be afraid of? We're practically an old married couple. You're not this shy in front of Shui Ying and the others."

"Zhilin's different from them!" Liu Yiru argued. "She's your ancestor, and she's not officially yours yet."

"That's just a matter of time," Ye Fei said dismissively, then grinned mischievously. "If there's any real difference, it's that she's still too inexperienced. She's not as satisfying as my dear mother."

Perhaps because she hadn't fully recovered from the earlier embarrassment, Liu Yiru, who was usually so open with her son, blushed deeply at his words. "Oh, shut up!"

Since they'd become intimate, Ye Fei rarely saw his mother so shy. Seeing her like this now, especially after the way she'd blossomed under his care, made his heart race. He couldn't resist teasing her further. "Shut up about what?"

Though Liu Yiru was usually gentle and rarely cursed, she knew the original version of the phrase and added, "Shut up about your mom!" After saying it, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Seeing his mother's playful, radiant expression, Ye Fei's heart swelled with affection. His hand, which had been resting on her waist, slid up to cup one of the breasts that had once nourished him. He gently kneaded it through her clothes and whispered, "Shut up about my mom's what?"

Liu Yiru's face turned red again, and she quickly changed the subject. "Weren't you taking me to meet someone important? Why aren't we moving?" But even as she spoke, the familiar touch and the arousal that had been building over the past few days made her body respond eagerly.

Ye Fei chuckled and guided one of her soft hands to his crotch. "Here he is. Do you want to meet him?"

"Who wants to meet that naughty thing?" Liu Yiru protested, but her hand was already deftly unzipping Ye Fei's pants and freeing his arousal. At the same time, Ye Fei's other hand unbuttoned her blouse and slipped inside.

The snow continued to fall heavily around them, and parts of their bodies were exposed to the cold air. But with their profound internal energy—and the heat burning within them—the chill was the last thing on their minds.

Closing his eyes, Ye Fei enjoyed the cool, soft touch of his mother's hand as it moved over him. He teased, "I thought you didn't want to meet him. Why are you being so affectionate now?"

"Mmm…" Liu Yiru only responded with a soft moan, as Ye Fei's fingers pinched the sensitive peak of the breast he held, sending a wave of pleasure through her.