After reaching the peak of the Mortal Transcendence Realm, Wang Yueâs speed had hit a whole new level. Moving like a literal god across the water, he crossed thousands of miles of ocean in just over an hour.
He made landfall in a secluded area, keeping a low profile to avoid drawing any eyes, and slipped back into the Wang Family estate like a ghost.
As twilight began to settle, Wang Yue moved through the shadows toward Su Mengyanâs quarters. He wanted to give his mom the ultimate surpriseâdropping in on her totally unannounced.
To sell the lie, heâd specifically told the family during his last comms from the sub that heâd be delayed by a few days.
But when he stepped inside, his excitement hit a brick wall. His mom wasnât even home.
Instead, right in the middle of the living room, there was a large note in her handwriting: "Come to the back garden. Everyoneâs waiting!"
Wang Yue let out a helpless chuckle. It looked like his mom had read him like a book and pulled a "reverse card" on his surprise. Thinking about it, it made sense. His sister, Wang Xinâer, shared a soul-link with him; sensing his return today was probably light work for her.
Buzzing with anticipation, Wang Yue headed to the back garden. The second he stepped through the gates, he froze.
The massive garden was decked out like a high-end festival. Strings of party lights crisscrossed the open space, and colorful balloons filled the sky.
Festive tables and chairs were laid out, loaded with every snack, fruit, bottle of wine, and soda imaginable. Right in the center sat a massive five-tier cake. Behind it stood a sign glowing with LED lights that spelled out: HAPPY BIRTHDAY WANG YUE & WANG XINâER!
Birthday?!
Wang Yue stood there in a daze. Ever since the three great families fell into crisis three years ago, birthdays and anniversaries had been ignored. At most, theyâd grab a quiet bowl of longevity noodles.
More importantly, after spending an eternity in that void-like space in his past life, small details like his own birthdate had long since blurred into static. He barely remembered what day it was.
But as he dug through his memories, it started to click. Today was July 22nd.
It dawned on him that his mom hadnât necessarily needed Xinâerâs psychic link to know heâd be backâshe probably just knew he wouldnât miss this day. Wang Yue felt a slight pang of guilt; heâd lucked out by making it back today. If he hadnât, his mom wouldâve been crushed.
"Big Brotherâs back!" Wang Xinâer was the first to spot him standing at the gate like a statue. She ran over with a beaming smile.
As one of todayâs guests of honor, Xinâer was dressed like a literal princess, looking even more stunning than usual. The rest of the women were also dressed to the nines, rocking various floor-length evening gowns as if they were hitting a red carpet gala.
Even though the uniform formal wear was a bit "standard," their natural beauty carried the look. Each of them brought their own flavor to the gowns. Whatever, Wang Yue thought. Itâs a birthday party, formal is fine. Next time we do this, Iâll just have them all wear different sets of lingerie.
In the middle of the crowd, Su Mengyan was a total showstopper. Sheâd ditched her usual light-blue palette for a bold, crimson-red gown.
The slim-cut bodice traced her curves with lethal precision. Though the flowing skirt hid what was underneath, every inch of her body was already burned into Wang Yueâs brain; he didnât need to see it to know it was perfect.
Su Mengyan watched her son from across the garden, her eyes swimming with joy, longing, and a flicker of raw, undeniable hunger.
Actually, it wasnât just her. All seventeen beauties in the houseâsave for young Wang Jingjingâwere looking at Wang Yue with the same intensity. Heâd been gone for over two weeks; it wouldâve been weird if they didnât miss him.
"The house hasnât been this lively in forever, and we havenât thrown a real birthday party in years," Liu Ruoshi said as Wang Yue joined the group.
"The past three years were brutal for everyone. That incident back then really put a shadow over this family, but you canât live in the past. We have to look at the future. A few days ago, Yueâer handled the Zhang family in Tianhai, which basically cleared the biggest threat to the three families of Jinling. We donât have to walk on eggshells anymore. So today, for Yueâer and Xinâerâs sixteenth birthday, weâre burying the past and building our future together!"
"Hell yeah!" the younger girls cheered, while the more mature women all broke into relieved smiles.
The last three years had been suffocating. Even though Wang Yueâs recent transformation had given them a massive boost, and they werenât grinding through 24/7 cultivation like monks anymore, that lingering weight from three years of trauma was hard to shake. Liu Ruoshiâs words felt like sheâd just unlocked a heavy shackle. Everyone felt lighter.
Seeing them so happy made Wang Yue beam. "Donât worry," he said, his voice ringing out. "As long as Iâm around, no more suffering is coming to the Wang family. Iâm going to make sure you live worry-free like this forever. Just be yourselves!"
The crowd cheered again. The party hadnât even officially started, and the vibe was already at a fever pitch. Over the last three years, theyâd learned to be independent and strong, never expecting to rely on a man. But if that man was Wang Yue? They were more than happy to lean on him.
The maids had finished the setup and been sent away. Now, it was just the eighteen of them in the garden.
Xue Yan, rocking a purple evening gown, stepped up as the MC. "I officially declare the birthday party for Mr. Wang Yue and Miss Wang Xinâer open! Birthday duo, please cut the cake."
Wang Yue and Xinâer gripped a cake knife together and made a ceremonial slice through the five-tier masterpiece.
Xue Yan continued, "Next up: the birthday duo will feed each other cake to celebrate another year of growth."
Wang Yue blinked. Feeding each other? Since when was that a thing?
But Auntie Yan was winking at him like crazy, and his mom was standing there with a knowing smile. This was definitely a setup. Wang Yue cut a small piece, put it on a plate, and reached for a fork to feed his sister.
"Wait a second," Xue Yan interrupted with a smirk. "Youâre sixteen now. Youâre adults. Shouldnât you feed each other the âadult wayâ and show us the results of your growth over the last sixteen years?"
"And how exactly do we show that?" Wang Yue asked, playing along.
Xue Yan laughed. "The biggest difference between a kid and an adult is sexual maturity, so..."
"Got it." Wang Yue pulled a face like heâd just had an epiphany. Then, he unceremoniously dropped his pants. His massive, eight-inch cock snapped out instantly, standing tall and proud like a king as he flexed it in front of all seventeen women.
The girlsâ eyes locked on immediately, their gazes converging on the massive shaft. Every single one of them was eyeing it with pure hunger. Only little Wang Jingjing let out a confused yelp: "Whoa! What is that?"
"That, honey, is your uncle showing off his âmaturity.â Doesnât it look... cute?" Tang Yuerou explained to her daughter, though she had to force herself to look away and pretend to be shy, even while she tried to sneak another peek.
"It looks scary. Not cute at all," Jingjing argued, not buying her momâs description for a second.
Su Mengyan stared at her sonâs massive cock for a long time before she remembered to check everyone elseâs reactions. This wasnât the first time heâd flashed the house, but this time there were way more people. Many of them were seeing it for the first time, and unlike last time, everyone was dead sober. She wasnât sure if they could handle the shock.
But as she looked around, she saw that while the women were blushing and acting shy, none of them were actually looking away. Their eyes were glued to his cockâsome out of curiosity, but most out of the same raw hunger she felt.
Instead of feeling jealous, Su Mengyan felt a surge of pride. I knew it. No woman on earth can resist my Yueâerâs massive cock!