Urban Seduction: Housewives Club

Chapter 122: The Token of Love
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"Please don’t ask, okay?" The woman didn’t answer Ye Fei directly. Instead, she looked at him with a dazed expression. Her body had been completely conquered by him, and even her heart was starting to lean toward him. This scared her. She had always been a very traditional woman, believing that a good woman should strictly adhere to her duties as a wife. She would never allow herself to betray her husband.

But she also knew that if Ye Fei came to find her again, she wouldn’t be able to refuse him. So, she didn’t want him to know anything about her. If they never saw each other again, there would be no problem. She didn’t have time to consider whether she would miss this unforgettable day. What she didn’t know was that fate is unpredictable. She was destined to be connected to Ye Fei for the rest of her life, no matter how hard she tried to avoid him.

Seeing the woman’s gentle gaze, Ye Fei felt a surge of compassion and smiled softly. "Alright, I won’t ask. But since we’ve come this far, we should have some way to refer to each other, right?"

Ye Fei’s compromise brought a sigh of relief to the woman. But for some reason, she felt a pang of disappointment. She couldn’t help but wonder: Did he give up so easily because he didn’t care about her? Little did she know that Ye Fei already had a plan. He would simply ask Ye Yu later, and he would find out everything he needed to know without pressuring her.

She smiled faintly and said, "It’s easy to find a way to address each other. I’m older than you, so you can just call me ’sister.’"

"Okay, Sister!" Ye Fei nodded and hugged her tightly. "What if I miss you in the future? You don’t want to tell me about yourself because you don’t want me to show up in front of your family, right? So, how about you come to find me instead?"

Hearing the reluctance in Ye Fei’s voice, the woman’s face showed a moment of struggle. She really wanted to agree, but in the end, she sighed and said, "It won’t happen. What we’re doing now is already a mistake. I don’t want to keep making more mistakes."

Ye Fei saw that although the woman refused him, her expression wasn’t firm. He knew he had already left a mark on her heart and felt a sense of triumph. He decided not to push her further, but he thought it was necessary to give her one last, unforgettable experience to solidify his place in her heart. He gently moved his hips, letting his rock-hard member press against her waist and asked with a feigned frown, "What about it?"

Feeling the heat and hardness of Ye Fei’s member and remembering the intense pleasure it had given her, the woman’s heart trembled. She knew that if she let him go another round, she would find it even harder to leave him. But seeing his pitiful expression, she couldn’t bring herself to say no. So, she played dumb and asked, "What do you mean, ’what about it?’"

"It," Ye Fei said, guiding the woman’s hand to his member and whispering in her ear, "Sister, we might never see each other again. Can you give your brother a beautiful memory to hold on to?"

Ye Fei’s soft words, combined with the member she was holding, finally broke down the last of the woman’s resistance. She buried her blushing face in his chest and murmured almost inaudibly, "Alright, it’s up to you."

Ye Fei was overjoyed. He reached down, gently lifted one of the woman’s plump legs, and draped it over his hip. He positioned himself and slowly entered her.

The woman had now let go of her reservations and had developed a strange affection for Ye Fei. Knowing they might never meet again, she felt a mix of sadness and determination to give him—and herself—one last, satisfying experience. She lifted her other round leg and placed it on his waist, allowing him to go deeper. She whispered, "Good brother, fuck me senseless."

Ye Fei was so captivated by the woman’s cooperation that he didn’t catch what she was saying. He was too busy caressing her teardrop-shaped breasts with one hand and kneading her firm, plump buttocks with the other, while his member thrust in and out of her tender sex, producing wet, rhythmic sounds.

As she let go of her inhibitions, the woman began to fully experience the pleasure of being taken. The intense sensation caused her to drop all her reservations. She thought to herself that Ye Fei seemed to enjoy hearing her speak in a wanton manner. Though she had never said such things herself, she had come across them in novels during her idle moments at home. Now, to make Ye Fei happy and to express her own pleasure, she began to cry out loudly in rhythm with his thrusts, "Good brother... your dick... it’s so big... so hard... fucking sister feels so good..."

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This time, her voice was louder, and Ye Fei heard every word. He paused and asked, "Sister, what did you say?"

"I said your dick is so big, and it feels so good when you fuck sister," the woman replied with a lascivious smile. "Is there something wrong? Doesn’t brother like hearing sister say such things?"

"Like it? I love it!" Ye Fei’s face lit up with delight. To be honest, in bed, he preferred the woman he was with to be vocal and participative, the more wanton, the better. Seeing this usually gentle and shy woman not only crying out in pleasure but also using such explicit language was incredibly satisfying. He couldn’t help but grab her plump buttocks and thrust into her tender sex even harder.

The woman’s eyes grew hazy with pleasure, and her cries became even more wanton: "Good brother... harder... you’re fucking sister’s little pussy... it feels so amazing... harder... fuck sister to death... oh, it’s so good... sister loves... brother’s big dick... fuck me..."

As Ye Fei continued to thrust furiously, he praised, "Good sister, your little pussy feels so good around me. Sister, will you be my woman? I want to fuck you like this for the rest of my life!"

The woman felt a pang of sorrow in her heart. Although she too wished she could be with Ye Fei forever, her upbringing wouldn’t allow her to completely betray her family. But Ye Fei was in the heat of the moment, and she couldn’t bear to disappoint him. So, she continued to cry out in pleasure, "Yes... Sister will be... brother’s... woman... Let brother’s big dick... fuck sister... for a lifetime... Sister’s body... sister’s pussy... they’re all yours... Good brother... harder... sister’s about to... about to climax... from being fucked by you... ah..."

As she spoke, she arched her slender waist with force, her wet sex clenching tightly around Ye Fei’s thick member, and then a rush of hot, wet fluid gushed out, coating Ye Fei’s tip.

Seeing that she had climaxed, Ye Fei paused, intending to let her catch her breath. To his surprise, the woman began to gyrate her hips, sliding his still-hard member through her wet sex, which was still pulsating from her orgasm. She pleaded, "Good brother, good husband, don’t stop. Sister wants more. Hurry up and fuck me with your big dick."

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