Urban Seduction: Housewives Club

But now, things were different. In Dragon Country, money was almost omnipotent, but only almost. When it came to matters involving someone like the Song family's patriarch, money no longer played a decisive role.

Currently, Ye Fei had wealth and hidden influence that rivaled anyone in Dragon Country, if not the world. However, he had yet to make any significant strides in the political arena. To truly help the Song family, he needed to think carefully and find a proper solution.

After all, no matter how strong his hidden forces were or how many skilled subordinates he had, brute force wasn't the answer.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Fei decided that he would need to cultivate political connections in the future.

This wouldn't just benefit him personally—it would also be good for Dragon Country as a whole. He was confident that the people he supported wouldn't be the type to sit idly by and do nothing.

With the backing of the massive Autumn Wind Group, he could ensure they were well-fed and properly supervised, reducing the temptation for corruption and abuse of power.

Time slipped by as Ye Fei pondered these matters. By the time he had roughly outlined his plans, it was already evening, and the three women had emerged from their rooms.

Although Song Xuan was now Ye Fei's official girlfriend, his gaze instinctively went to Yan Ruyu first.

Perhaps because of the incident earlier in the day, Yan Ruyu had put on her coat despite the warm room, covering her incredibly sexy figure. While it didn't completely hide her alluring charm, it did tone it down a bit.

Combined with Ye Fei's strong self-control, he was able to face her calmly.

On the other hand, Yan Ruyu's face was tinged with a faint blush as she left the room. For her, Ye Fei's allure was equally strong.

Song Xuan, who had noticed everything, didn't say a word. She simply called to order dinner. With everyone preoccupied and Yan Ruyu, who was always the center of attention wherever she went, they decided against dining out.

Afterward, they chatted casually, avoiding the topic of the Song family altogether. The conversation was lighthearted, and even Yan Ruyu chimed in a few times.

Strangely, Song Ci, who was usually talkative, remained silent, her eyes darting mischievously between Ye Fei and Yan Ruyu as if plotting something.

After dinner, Ye Fei returned to his room to wash away the day's dust and the lingering scent of Li Ruonan. He wrapped a thin blanket around his waist and lay half-reclined on the bed, about to call the girls, when he heard a soft knock on the door.

A graceful, sensual figure entered the room.

It was Song Xuan. She wasn't wearing much—just a small towel that barely covered her important areas. The towel was so small that it left half of her snow-white breasts exposed, the deep cleavage between them making Ye Fei swallow hard.

Below, the towel only covered her full, round buttocks, leaving her long, shapely legs completely bare. Her perfect curves and ivory-like skin were undeniably enticing.

In terms of looks and figure, Song Xuan was no less stunning than Yan Ruyu. The only difference was the natural, bone-deep allure that Yan Ruyu possessed. Dressed like this, Song Xuan's appearance caused the blanket over Ye Fei's waist to tent noticeably.

Though they had officially become a couple, they hadn't yet been intimate. Facing Ye Fei like this, and seeing the obvious bulge under the blanket, Song Xuan's face flushed with embarrassment. But she didn't retreat.

Instead, she walked over to the bed and lay down beside him, resting her head on his chest without saying a word, simply enjoying the moment.

Ye Fei gently wrapped an arm around Song Xuan's bare shoulder and asked, "Have you all made a decision?"

Song Xuan's heart warmed. The fact that Ye Fei's first thought was about her family's troubles, rather than taking advantage of the situation, deeply moved her. After a moment, she said, "It's still the family that raised me. If possible, I'd like to see it survive."

"Got it. I know what to do now," Ye Fei nodded, deciding not to share the news he'd received that afternoon. It would only add to her worries without helping.

"Ye Fei, thank you," Song Xuan looked up at him with deep affection, her voice filled with sincerity.

Ye Fei gently stroked her soft cheek and smiled, "Silly, you don't need to thank me."

"True, I don't," Song Xuan suddenly gave a mischievous smile. She rolled over, placing one of her legs over Ye Fei's body, accidentally pressing against his hard, heated member.

The sudden skin-to-skin contact made both of them shiver, but Song Xuan pretended not to notice and continued, "At least the price of two women for your help isn't a bad deal."

"Two? I only see one here," Ye Fei replied absentmindedly, his focus more on the sensation of Song Xuan's smooth, baby-soft skin pressing against him.

"Of course, Yan Ruyu counts too. Don't tell me you don't want her," Song Xuan giggled, showing no signs of jealousy over Ye Fei's attraction to Yan Ruyu.

At the mention of Yan Ruyu, Ye Fei's mind immediately conjured up the image of the woman's natural, bone-deep allure. The part pressed under Song Xuan's leg twitched involuntarily, and Song Xuan noticed, giving him a knowing look.

Ye Fei awkwardly laughed and repeated the excuse he'd used on Song Ci earlier, "It's just a natural reaction. I've had it with you before too, remember?"

Song Xuan certainly hadn't forgotten the incident in the elevator. What had once been a moment of discomfort had become one of her most cherished memories—the first time she'd been close to the man she loved.

"You were so bold back then. Why so reserved now?" Song Xuan teased, her leg moving slightly against him.

The sensation of her smooth skin sliding over him made Ye Fei's member throb. He rolled over, pulling Song Xuan's sensual body into his arms, and asked with a smile, "What do you want me to do?"

"Mmm…" Song Xuan let out a soft moan, then said, "Not so fast." It turned out that Song Xuan, who had come to give herself to him, wasn't wearing any underwear.

When Ye Fei rolled over, his heated member pressed against her most delicate petals.

Though it felt good, Song Xuan didn't want to rush things—she wanted some foreplay first.

Ye Fei was no inexperienced boy. He wasn't in a hurry, but since they were already in such a position, he didn't want to pull away. He gently rubbed his glans against Song Xuan's untouched pussy, which she had preserved for 28 years while leaning down to bury his face in the deep cleavage of her towel-covered breasts. He inhaled deeply and praised, "You smell amazing!"

Though she had come prepared, being teased like this still made the mature beauty blush. But she didn't stop Ye Fei, simply closing her eyes and enjoying the moment.

Ye Fei kissed the soft, exposed skin of her breasts a few times before pulling the towel away, revealing her full, round breasts for the first time to anyone outside her family.

So big, so beautiful! Ye Fei couldn't help but admire them silently. He noticed that Song Xuan's breasts were very similar to Li Ruonan's—large, firm, with small nipples. Most of his women, except for Ye Yunqi and a few others, had similar breasts, each with their unique charm.

Perhaps because he thought of Li Ruonan and the pain he'd caused her earlier that day, Ye Fei's movements with Song Xuan became even gentler. He kissed her breasts for a long time before finally taking one of her hardened nipples into his mouth, sucking gently and occasionally flicking his tongue over the sensitive tip.

"Mmm… ah…" Song Xuan let out soft moans, her hands resting on Ye Fei's head as she enjoyed his caresses. Under his dual stimulation, her sensual body trembled slightly, her desire gradually awakening, though not overwhelmingly so. The feeling was simply exquisite.

Only after coating both of Song Xuan's nipples with his saliva and turning them from pink to a deep red did Ye Fei finally release them. He leaned over her, pressing his body against hers, and kissed her deeply. Though his member was still pressed against her, he didn't move it.

But by now, Song Xuan's desire had been sufficiently stoked. As Ye Fei kissed her, her body squirmed, her full breasts rubbing against his chest, while her hips moved slightly, continuing the pleasurable sensation of his member teasing her pussy.

After a long while, they finally broke the kiss. Ye Fei looked at Song Xuan with the same deep affection and said softly, "Xuan, I'm coming in." He could feel that she was already wet and ready for him.

"Yes," Song Xuan nodded, then added with a blush, "But don't do it like this. I want to watch you enter me."

Ye Fei was surprised by the usually composed mayor's request, but he didn't refuse. He slowly sat up, kneeling between her legs, and lifted her long, shapely legs onto his shoulders. He looked down at the pussy she had preserved for 28 years, his gaze filled with admiration.

Song Xuan's pussy was beautiful. Unlike her mother's fuller shape, hers was delicate and petite. Though her body was fully mature, her pink slit was still narrow, with neatly trimmed pubic hair adorning her mound.

Ye Fei gently spread her outer lips, revealing the delicate, moist entrance. He pressed the tip of his glans against it but didn't push in yet. Instead, he looked up at Song Xuan, his eyes asking for permission.

Feeling her lover's glans pressing against her entrance, Song Xuan felt both shy and nervous, but she nodded firmly.

Ye Fei applied gentle pressure, slowly pushing half of his glans into Song Xuan's tight pussy. But then he pulled back slightly, realizing that despite her mature body, Song Xuan was still tense at the thought of losing her virginity. Rushing in would only cause her more pain, so he opted for shallow thrusts, using the pleasure to ease her tension.

Sure enough, after a while, Song Xuan began to crave more than just shallow penetration. Her hips lifted slightly, and her body relaxed.

Seizing the opportunity, Ye Fei thrust forward, breaking through her hymen and burying most of his length inside her.

The sharp pain made Song Xuan's brows furrow slightly, and a few tears slipped from the corners of her eyes. But it wasn't from pain—it was from happiness.

At 28, she had finally found true love and was watching the man she loved enter her.

Though their relationship had progressed quickly, she preferred this deep connection over the back-and-forth of traditional courtship.

After entering her, Ye Fei paused, gently caressing Song Xuan's sensual body while whispering sweet nothings that would make others cringe but made her heart melt. Only when she had fully adjusted to his size did he begin to move slowly and gently.

From start to finish, Ye Fei didn't use any rough or fast thrusts with the mature mayor. It took nearly 30 minutes before Song Xuan reached her first climax under her lover's careful attention.

After her climax subsided, Ye Fei was ready to hold her and sleep, but Song Xuan surprised him by taking his still-hard member and guiding it back into her pussy. She whispered seductively, "Husband, I want more."

Ye Fei realized he had been too cautious. Song Xuan's fully mature body was far from the delicate frame of a young girl. At her age, her needs were naturally greater.

Thus, a much more intense round of lovemaking began, the sounds of their bodies colliding and Song Xuan's passionate moans filling the room until the deputy mayor was completely spent…