Urban Seduction: Housewives Club
Chapter 1036: The Thrill of Reunion

Chapter 1036: Chapter 1036: The Thrill of Reunion

Ye Fei casually shut the door behind him and glanced into the room. There, Ming Yuexin was lying half-sprawled on the bed, dressed in a police uniform, staring intently at her phone with a look of deep contemplation. Fortunately, she didn’t seem unwell; in fact, she looked quite fine.

Lost in her thoughts, Ming Yuexin was so engrossed that she didn’t even notice Ye Fei’s entrance. He tiptoed over to her side and suddenly spoke up, "Sis, what are you thinking about?"

"Ah!"

Startled by the unexpected voice, Ming Yuexin let out an instinctive gasp. But as soon as she realized it was Ye Fei, the man she had been constantly thinking about, her eyes lit up with sheer delight. She couldn’t help but ask excitedly, "Why did you come today?"

"Why not? If you don’t want me here, I’ll just leave," Ye Fei teased, pretending to turn around and walk away.

But Ming Yuexin wasn’t having any of it. She waved her hand dismissively and said, "Go ahead, but remember to close the door behind you."

Ye Fei was momentarily speechless. He realized that Ming Yuexin, being a mature woman in her twenties, wasn’t easily fooled by his childish attempts at reverse psychology. This trick might work on younger girls like Ye Jing, but it was far too obvious for someone as perceptive as Ming Yuexin.

Seeing the uncontrollable joy in Ming Yuexin’s eyes, Ye Fei playfully pounced on her, pinning the strong yet undeniably beautiful and sexy woman beneath him. "I’m not leaving. I’m sticking to you today, like it or not!"

"Hehe..." Ming Yuexin couldn’t help but laugh at Ye Fei’s rare display of childlike behavior, and he joined in with a chuckle.

After a moment of playful banter, Ye Fei got off her and asked, "Sis Xin, what were you looking at just now?"

He had only asked out of curiosity, but Ming Yuexin’s face turned a delicate shade of red. She quickly grabbed her phone from the side and pressed the back button, muttering, "N-nothing."

Ye Fei, with his sharp eyes, had caught a glimpse of her phone screen. Even though it was just a fleeting look, he saw that she had been on the contacts page, with his number highlighted.

"Foolish sister, if you wanted to call me, why didn’t you?" Ye Fei asked, puzzled.

Ming Yuexin lowered her head slightly and whispered, "I know you’ve been busy these past few days, juggling everyone’s company. I didn’t want to disturb you."

In that instant, Ye Fei felt a tender spot in his heart being gently touched. Overwhelmed with emotion, he pulled Ming Yuexin into a tight embrace.

Ming Yuexin reciprocated, hugging him back even harder, as if trying to meld her entire being into his. It was as though this close contact could somehow alleviate the longing she had felt over the past days.

For a while, neither spoke. But gradually, Ming Yuexin’s body began to heat up, her breathing becoming more and more labored. Since their last intimate encounter, she had been left unsatisfied, and being this close to the man she loved was taking its toll.

As for Ye Fei, his self-control was usually much stronger than Ming Yuexin’s. But with his beloved in his arms, his resolve weakened significantly, his reaction even more intense than hers.

However, Ye Fei hadn’t forgotten what Professor Ming had mentioned earlier. Although he didn’t see any signs of discomfort in Ming Yuexin, he still asked with concern, "Sis Xin, Dad said you weren’t feeling well. What’s going on?"

At the mention of this, the rising passion in Ming Yuexin subsided a bit. She huffed and said, "I’m not physically unwell, but my heart is in turmoil."

"Is it because you miss me?" Ye Fei asked with a smile.

"No, it’s not that. If missing you made me uncomfortable, I’d never be at ease!" Ming Yuexin, always straightforward about her feelings, admitted her constant longing for him. Then she shifted the blame: "It’s all because of my dad, forcing me to spend time with that annoying apprentice of his."

Now Ye Fei understood that the young man, Xiao Zhang, was there for a blind date. But knowing Ming Yuexin’s feelings for him, he wasn’t upset. Instead, he teased, "So you pretended to be sick and hid in your room?"

"Of course! And I even changed into my police uniform. If that guy is still here by dinner, I’ll say I have an emergency and escape outside!" Ming Yuexin said with a hint of pride.

"I see," Ye Fei nodded, then feigned anger. "That old man is something, pushing my dear sister into such a situation. Just you wait, I’ll teach him a lesson!"

"Don’t you dare speak ill of my dad, and don’t bully him!" Ming Yuexin playfully swatted at Ye Fei. Although she was unhappy with her father’s arrangement, she was a filial daughter and didn’t want any conflict between her beloved and her father.

She seemed to forget that this young man had not only taken her for himself but had also included her mother in his life, effectively putting a huge green hat on her father. This was already the ultimate form of "bullying" for a man.

Ye Fei leered and said, "If I don’t bully him, then I’ll just have to bully you. After all, the daughter must pay her father’s debts!"

"And just how do you plan to bully your sister?" Ming Yuexin looked at Ye Fei with her eyes full of desire, clearly anticipating his "punishment."

"You figure it out," Ye Fei replied, swiftly unzipping his pants and pointing to his already eager and aggressive manhood. He leered and asked, "Good sister, besides missing me, you must be craving this too, right?"

"Who would miss you, you naughty boy!" Ming Yuexin huffed, but her hand instinctively reached out, firmly grasping the large and rigid member, and began to gently stroke it.

Ever since their last intimate encounter, she had not only fallen deeply in love with this young man but had also become utterly obsessed with the very source of her endless pleasure.

To make herself more appealing to him, she had secretly practiced in ways she could never share with others.

Although he had already taken her virginity and brought her to the heights of ecstasy, this was the first time she had pleasured him with her hand.

Perhaps because she often practiced marksmanship, her hand was not as soft as other women’s. Instead, it had a slightly tougher layer of skin, yet it was far from as rough as Aunt Zhang’s. It was surprisingly smooth.