Urban Seduction: Housewives Club-Chapter 546 - 576: The Innocent Miao Chan

"You've given me all your food. What will you eat?" Ye Fei asked.

"It's fine," Miao Chan replied, no longer referring to herself as "this humble nun" after chatting with Ye Fei. "My master and the others will arrive tomorrow. As a practitioner, I can go a day without eating."

Ye Fei's sly gaze wandered over Miao Chan's alluring figure, even though she was dressed in plain, unflattering robes. He grinned, "But I don't like flatbread. I'd rather starve than eat that."

"What should we do then?" Miao Chan seemed even more anxious than Ye Fei.

"Hmm?" Ye Fei's eyes lingered on Miao Chan's chest. "Little master, I didn't realize you were hiding something. You've got two buns tucked away in your robes and didn't even offer them. Oh, I get it—you're trying to make me hunt more birds so we can eat together, right?"

"No, that's not it!" Miao Chan quickly explained, instinctively glancing down at her chest, her cheeks faintly reddening for the first time. "And those aren't buns."

Ye Fei smirked, "I don't believe you unless you show me."

"How… how would I even do that?" Miao Chan sounded helpless.

"Then let me touch them," Ye Fei said with a grin. "I love buns. I'll know if they're real just by feeling them."

Having grown up in an all-female sect with no knowledge of boundaries between men and women, Miao Chan didn't hesitate. "Then go ahead and touch."

Ye Fei didn't hold back. He stepped closer, slipping a hand into her robes. To his surprise, she wore nothing beneath her outer garment, and his hand came into direct contact with her soft skin. He gently grasped one of her breasts, finding it surprisingly full and firm, fitting perfectly in his palm. Unable to resist, he began to play with it.

"Benefactor, if you've confirmed it's not a bun, please stop," Miao Chan said, her breath quickening. Despite her words, the unfamiliar sensations stirred something within her, making her want the feeling to continue.

"This one's not. Let me check the other," Ye Fei said, moving his hand to her other breast. This time, he wasn't as gentle, squeezing and teasing the sensitive tip until it hardened under his fingers.

"Oh…" Miao Chan let out a soft moan, her body going limp as Ye Fei pulled her into his arms.

"Benefactor, stop!" Miao Chan, who had trained in martial arts since childhood, had never felt so weak and vulnerable. Fearful, she quickly protested.

Ye Fei knew it was time to stop. He withdrew his hand, feigning disappointment. "You're right, they're not buns. Guess I'm doomed to starve today."

Unaware of how much he'd taken advantage of her, Miao Chan felt a pang of sympathy. "Benefactor, you should try the flatbread. It's made from the same flour as buns. The taste isn't so different."

Ye Fei sighed, "I told you, I'd rather starve than eat flatbread."

"What can we do then?" Miao Chan asked, genuinely worried. Having grown up in Cihang Jingzhai surrounded by nuns, she had never lied and didn't even know deception existed. She believed Ye Fei's words without question.

"There's no way out," Ye Fei said, his face pale. "I could've eaten meat, but you've inspired me to stop killing. It seems fate has decided my time is up. Oh well, starving it is."

Moved by his words, Miao Chan felt he was truly a good person. She couldn't let such a kind soul starve. Remembering the story of Buddha feeding his flesh to an eagle, she steeled herself and pulled up her robe, revealing a slender arm. "Benefactor, if you're truly starving, you can eat some of my flesh. It's better than killing."

Ye Fei was stunned by her innocence and kindness, feeling a twinge of guilt for deceiving her. But he wasn't one to let an opportunity slip. "Your arm's so thin, there's hardly any meat to bite."

"Then what should we do?" Miao Chan asked.

"Those two earlier, though not buns, felt quite plump," Ye Fei said with a sly grin. "How about I eat those instead?"

Miao Chan hesitated. Though naive, she was still a young woman with instincts about her body. Letting him bite her breasts would be… unseemly. But the thought of him starving to death weighed on her. After a moment, she gently opened her robe, exposing her full, beautiful breasts. "Then… go ahead."

Ye Fei's eyes lit up as he buried his face in her chest, taking one breast into his mouth. Instead of biting, he gently suckled, his tongue teasing the sensitive peak while his hand fondled the other.

Miao Chan had braced for pain, but instead, she felt a wave of pleasure, more intense than before. Her body trembled, her hands instinctively gripping Ye Fei's head as soft moans escaped her lips.

Ye Fei eventually released her breast, licking and teasing the hardened tips. Miao Chan was lost in the sensations, and forgot all about Buddha. Her legs instinctively clenched as she felt an unfamiliar wetness between them.

"Ah…" Miao Chan let out a long, involuntary cry as Ye Fei gently nibbled her sensitive peak. Her body tensed, then went limp, unable to stand.

Ye Fei caught her, sitting down with her in his arms. He looked up at her with a smile. "Did it feel good?" He marveled at how sensitive she was, realizing she'd already reached climax just from his touch. It reminded him of Dongfang Ruolan, though he knew the two women were different. Miao Chan's inexperience made her far more responsive.

Miao Chan's face was flushed, both from the intense pleasure and the embarrassment of what she thought was an accident. She remained silent, too shy to answer.

Ye Fei understood and was about to tease her further when his phone vibrated. In this remote area, only the custom devices he and his mother carried had a signal. Knowing it was likely his mother calling him back, he sighed.

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"My family's calling me. Come with me," Ye Fei said softly, gently stroking Miao Chan's shaved head. To his surprise, this triggered another wave of sensitivity in her, her body trembling and her breath quickening once more.