Urban Seduction: Housewives Club-Chapter 681: Peeking at Yan Ruyu’s Solitude (2)

"Ah..."

A soft sigh escaped Yan Ruyu's lips, her eyes flickering with a hint of pain. Ye Fei, watching from behind, felt a pang of sympathy, though he had no idea that her sigh was directed at him.

Yan Ruyu didn't linger in front of the mirror for long. She soon turned and walked toward the large bed, causing Ye Fei's breath to hitch once more.

As she moved, he caught sight of her perfectly rounded, firm buttocks, their baby-soft skin rippling gently with each step.

So beautiful! Ye Fei let out a low growl in his throat. The way Yan Ruyu climbed onto the bed caused her alluring rear to arch slightly, finally giving Ye Fei a glimpse of her most mysterious place between her legs. It was incredibly full, almost rivaling his mother Liu Yiru's. What a perfect peach!

While every woman's private area had its unique beauty, Ye Fei had a particular fondness for the exceptionally full type, thanks to his mother. Seeing Yan Ruyu only intensified her allure to the extreme. And her next action nearly drove him over the edge.

Once on the bed, Yan Ruyu didn't immediately lie down. Instead, she leaned back against the headboard, her long, sensual legs spread wide. She reached down with her right hand, sliding a slender finger into her deep crevice, beginning to pleasure herself.

Now Ye Fei understood why Song Ci had brought him here. It wasn't hard to imagine—a woman with such innate charm naturally had stronger desires than most, so it wasn't unusual for her to indulge in self-pleasure.

As her fingers moved, Yan Ruyu's breathing gradually quickened. Her captivating eyes shifted from her most intimate area to the mirror, carefully studying the reflection of her actions, her hand moving faster and faster.

Even though Ye Fei knew Yan Ruyu was only watching herself in the mirror, he couldn't shake the feeling that she was putting on a show for him. The heat in his heart reached its peak, and his hand, which had been caressing Song Ci's delicate folds, instinctively slipped a finger into her untouched depths.

"Master, no! You're going to break me!" Song Ci whispered, her voice barely audible. She looked at Ye Fei with a hint of fear, not wanting her maidenhood to be taken by his finger. If it was going to happen, she wanted it to be with him. Glancing down at the large member in her hand, she couldn't help but imagine.

Ye Fei quickly realized his mistake and withdrew his finger, apologizing softly, "Sorry, I got carried away."

"It's okay," Song Ci replied, not upset but simply unwilling to lose her virginity to his finger. She continued to tend to his throbbing member.

Ye Fei's gaze returned to Yan Ruyu on the bed, surprised to find her already nearing climax. Her legs stiffened, and her fingers moved at their fastest yet, frantically stimulating her full, sensitive area.

Yan Ruyu herself was surprised at how quickly she was reaching her peak. Perhaps it was because, unlike her usual solitary releases, she was thinking of someone this time.

As that person crossed her mind again, a powerful orgasm washed over her. Her body tensed completely, and she murmured, "Ye Fei… I'm coming… coming…" With that, her body convulsed violently before collapsing in exhaustion.

Did she just call my name? Ye Fei's sharp hearing caught her muffled words, and his excitement skyrocketed, his member swelling even more.

Having studied Ye Fei's reactions the previous night, Song Ci could now read his body's signals. Knowing he was at his limit, she quickly knelt, positioning her face in front of his member and stroking him rapidly.

Just as she got into position, Ye Fei shuddered, beginning a powerful release. Thick streams of white cum shot out, coating Song Ci's delicate face.

At that moment, Ye Fei's gaze shifted from Yan Ruyu to Song Ci, who was looking up at him. The girl, willing to take his cum on her face to please him, moved him deeply. And with her face covered in his essence, her allure seemed to rival Yan Ruyu's.

Once Ye Fei finished, Song Ci released his member, using her pajamas to wipe her face before taking him back into her mouth.

Ye Fei knew Song Ci wasn't particularly fond of the feeling of cum on her face. Gently stroking her head, he said softly, "Silly girl, you didn't have to do that."

With his member still in her mouth, Song Ci mumbled, "I heard this stuff is good for the skin. Didn't want to waste it."

Ye Fei sighed, his gaze returning to Yan Ruyu on the bed. She lay there limply, her brief self-pleasure session having drained her completely, her climax more intense than any before.

Her beautiful eyes stared blankly at the ceiling, though her disheveled state did nothing to diminish her charm. Her legs slightly parted, Ye Fei could still see the enticing view between them, a trickle of milky fluid escaping, evidence of how thoroughly she'd just come.

Perhaps it was the sight of such beauty, but Ye Fei soon erupted again in Song Ci's mouth. This time, the girl didn't pull away, swallowing every drop before cleaning him off with her tongue. She then whispered, "Master, let's go."

By now, Yan Ruyu's breathing had evened out, indicating she was asleep. Ye Fei nodded, and the two quietly left her room.

Once outside, Ye Fei finally asked the question on his mind, "Why did you set up something like that in your mom's room?" He couldn't believe Song Ci had that kind of inclination, especially since she seemed far more interested in him.

Song Ci chuckled sheepishly. "It wasn't intentional. I just thought a mirror like that would be fun, so I secretly replaced hers. That's how I discovered her secret. Master, wasn't that amazing to watch?" She grinned mischievously.

Ye Fei understood what Song Ci meant by "secret," but he didn't mind. He knew a woman with Yan Ruyu's natural charm had immense needs.

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The fact that she'd only indulged herself for over a decade without seeking a man was already a miracle.

Forcing her to suppress her desires would've been unrealistic—not only would it have been unbearable, but it would've damaged her health.

This time, Song Ci didn't cling to Ye Fei. After saying goodbye, she returned to her room, and Ye Fei went back to Song Xuan.

Song Xuan lay on her side, her alluring curves visible under a thin blanket, especially her perfectly rounded buttocks, which faced Ye Fei, reigniting the fire in him.

Even though Song Ci had already helped him release twice, Yan Ruyu's allure was too much to ignore. The heat in Ye Fei's heart hadn't dissipated—it had only grown stronger. And the soft murmur of his name from Yan Ruyu at her peak had left him utterly restless.