Urban Seduction: Housewives Club-Chapter 663: Mutual Teasing

As soon as Yan Ruyu sat down, Song Xuan couldn't help but ask, "Ruyu, has something happened at home?"

There was no need for formalities between them. Their bond was strong. In the entire Song family, aside from Yan Ruyu's children, Song Xuan was the only one who genuinely cared for her.

The men harbored ulterior motives, while the women were consumed by envy. Conversely, when Song Xuan was forced into a marriage she didn't want, only Yan Ruyu and her children stood by her side.

"I haven't heard anything. You know I never get involved in these matters," Yan Ruyu replied, her delicate brows furrowing slightly. This subtle gesture struck a chord in Ye Fei, who was watching her, making him feel a pang of heartache. He couldn't help but marvel at her innate allure—more captivating than even Shen Huiya, who had cultivated her charm through practice.

Song Xuan, well aware of Yan Ruyu's personality, hadn't held out much hope and thus wasn't disappointed. She turned to Ye Fei and said, "It seems we'll have to rely on your people."

Ye Fei smiled gently. "Don't worry. They're quite capable. I'm sure we'll have news soon."

Their exchange was casual, but it sent a ripple of surprise through Yan Ruyu. When her daughter had introduced Ye Fei, she'd simply described him as a skilled man she'd met in Wanghai.

Yan Ruyu had assumed it was just her daughter's usual whimsical admiration for someone with a bit of talent.

But now, hearing their conversation, she took a closer look at this otherwise ordinary yet strikingly handsome young man. The more she looked, the faster her heart raced.

Just as Yan Ruyu's innate charm had a magnetic pull on men, Ye Fei's cultivation of the Xuan Yang Art gave him an instinctive allure for women—especially those with an inherently yin constitution like her.

Much like how Ye Fei had been unable to take his eyes off Yan Ruyu earlier, she now found herself captivated by him. The more she looked, the faster her heart beat, and a peculiar fluttering stirred in her heart—a feeling she hadn't experienced since her youth, when she'd been deceived by Song Ci's father and fallen for him. After seeing through the true nature of men from powerful families and separating from him, she'd never felt this way again. Yet now, facing a boy the same age as her daughter, that feeling had resurfaced.

This sense of unease frightened Yan Ruyu, and she quickly looked away, not daring to meet his gaze. But his image seemed to have etched itself deep into her soul, impossible to shake.

Unaware of the profound effect his Xuan Yang Art had on her, Ye Fei didn't notice the strange glimmer in Yan Ruyu's eyes. Seeing the three women fall silent, he suggested with a smile, "I haven't explored the capital yet. How about you all show me around?"

"I'll pass. You go ahead," Yan Ruyu was the first to decline, not just because of the unsettling flutter in her heart but also due to her past experiences. Every time she went out, no matter how much she covered herself—hat, sunglasses, mask—she still attracted the attention of every man around, and she detested it.

Song Xuan smiled softly. "Then I'll stay here and chat with Ruyu. Let Song Ci take you. She's always been a wild one and knows all the good spots."

"Of course! I've been to so many places, you couldn't finish exploring them in a month!" Song Ci didn't mind Song Xuan's comment. She seemed proud of it.

"Let's go, then," Ye Fei said with a smile. His suggestion to go out wasn't really about sightseeing. Sitting here, his gaze kept drifting to Yan Ruyu. While looking at her was enjoyable, it wasn't appropriate, especially since he'd just established a relationship with Song Xuan and was in front of Song Ci.

Yan Ruyu had driven here, so Ye Fei and Song Ci didn't need to hail a taxi. As soon as they got into the modest-looking car, Ye Fei caught a whiff of a unique fragrance—something he'd never smelled before. It was pleasant yet oddly stirring, making his heart race and certain parts of him react.

"That's my mom's natural scent. Never smelled it before, huh?" Song Ci said proudly. "It's one of a kind."

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Ye Fei had already guessed as much, marveling at how even her natural scent had such an effect. But seeing Song Ci's smug expression, he decided to tease her. "Are you her biological daughter?"

"Of course I am," Song Ci replied, puzzled by the question.

"I don't think so," Ye Fei said with a mischievous grin. "Look at her figure—it's amazing. How could she have a daughter who's so flat you can't tell front from back without looking at her face?"

Though he'd used this line the night before, it still angered Song Ci. Her eyes narrowed, and she gritted her teeth. "Looks like you're asking for it. I'll drain you dry!" With that, she reached into Ye Fei's pants and grabbed him firmly, just like the night before.

"Wait, why is it hard already?" Song Ci noticed something was off the moment she touched him. Her eyes narrowed further, glaring at Ye Fei. "Why did it get hard when we talked about my mom? Do you have some dirty thoughts about her?"

"Of course not!" Ye Fei quickly denied it, explaining, "The scent in the car has a strong effect on men. Didn't you know that?"

Whether his explanation worked or not, the anger in Song Ci's eyes faded. Her gaze softened, and she sighed quietly. "As long as you're strong enough, I wouldn't mind if you had thoughts about her."

"What?" Ye Fei was taken aback. What kind of reasoning was this? Didn't her father still exist?

"From Xiao Fei and Lin Ling, I know you're someone who truly cares for your women. And I've seen your strength these past two days," Song Ci sighed again, her voice tinged with melancholy. "My mom has had a hard life, and neither my brother nor I can protect her. If there's a man who's strong enough to protect her and genuinely loves her, we wouldn't oppose it."

Ye Fei's heart stirred. He hadn't expected this usually brash girl to have such a sentimental side. He wanted to reassure her but felt it wasn't the right moment, so he kept his thoughts to himself, maintaining a calm exterior.

"Hey, shouldn't you let go now?" Seeing Song Ci's genuine sadness, Ye Fei quickly changed the subject.

True to her nature, Song Ci quickly shook off her melancholy. Her eyebrows arched as she retorted, "What? You're done and now you're trying to back out? Why didn't you tell me to let go last night?" She even moved her hand provocatively, just like the night before.

"Stop messing around. I'm driving!" Ye Fei kept one hand on the wheel and pulled Song Ci's hand out of his pants with the other. "What do you mean 'done'? You didn't even let me kiss you."

"Kissing is for lovers. You and I are just master and disciple, got it?" Song Ci said matter-of-factly.

"Then why did you…" Ye Fei glanced down at the bulge in his pants, then at Song Ci's hands and mouth.

Song Ci glared at him. "That was me playing with you. Don't get the wrong idea!" In her frustration, she reverted to her old, bold way of speaking.

"Then when I helped you last night, was that also just playing around?" Ye Fei teased with a smirk.

Recalling the sensations from the night before, Song Ci's cheeks flushed slightly, but she remained defiant. "Fine, it was mutual teasing. I've never planned on finding a man anyway. Having a master to mess around with is pretty good."

"Alright, you win," Ye Fei finally conceded, changing the subject again. "Where are we heading first?"

Seeing Ye Fei yield once more, Song Ci felt a surge of triumph. She giggled for a while before announcing, "Of course, it's the Capital Girls' Club!"