《Sponsor System: Harem With Infinite Money》


 Chapter 1: Scared

    Chapter 1: ScaredAt two o''clock in the morning, the city is still bustling with traffic, bright lights and full of luxury.


    At the turning of the sidewalk, Ryan Dressrosa sat on his electric bike in a daze, staring at his phone boredly, waiting to see if there were any takeout orders.


    Ryan was in a trance smoking the belated cigarette, which should be said to be the first cigarette after sex in his life, even though they did not really have sex and even though he was still a virgin.


    But thinking back to what happened just now, he felt as if he was dreaming, she was such a beautiful woman.


    Ryan is very upset now. He shouldn''t have been so impulsive to make her angry. He should have taken advantage of the opportunity and fucked her before she got drunk and went crazy.


    An hour ago, he received a takeaway order, which was to deliver a bottle of liquor from a convenience store to a high-end hotel.


    For a delivery man, this was a very common thing. When he knocked on the door, a strong smell of alcohol hit him in the face, almost making Ryan light headed.


    "Hello, ma''am. This is your takeaway. Please check it."


    After saying this in a formulaic manner, Ryan looked up and was dumbfounded.


    The person who opened the door was a naked woman, with disheveled hair, a wine-red face, and a dazed look with a hint of hysteria.


    Her body was as white as silk, and she looked refreshed after a bath. Her complexion was slightly rosy and she looked very seductive.


    The drunk female had a rosy face but beautiful facial features.


    There are faint traces of crying on her face, but that doesn''t hinder the stunning look at first glance.


    You can tell at a glance that she has the habit of exercising. Her body proportions are perfect without any flaws. It is no exaggeration to say that such proportions can be called a work of art.


    "This, this..."


    Ryan, who was still a virgin, was stunned for a moment.


    I have watched countless adult videos, but this is the first time he have truly seen a woman''s body, and it was so hot and perfect, the impact it brought was really too strong.


    "You look pretty handsome...haha..."


    "Handsome boy, am i beautiful?"


    The drunkard woman giggled, pulled Ryan into the room and closed the door.


    Ryan mind was blank and his legs were weak at this moment. He fell directly on the bed when she pushed him. He didn''t understand the situation and tried to get up in a hurry.


    The drunk woman immediately rode on Ryan''s body, her vagina rubbing against his penis through his pants, and then she panted, "Don''t move, or... I''ll call people and say you raped me."


    "I, I, big sister, it was you who took off your clothes... It''s none of my business. I''m just an honest person trying to make a living. Don''t hurt me like this."


    The drunk woman smiled charmingly, burped, and reached out to untie Ryan''s belt, threatening, "It''s late at night, and you, a delivery man, see a female customer and get aroused..."


    "Guess if I call the police, will they believe you or me?"


    Ryan''s scalp tingled when he heard this, even though this should be a romantic encounter.


    But it was obvious that the woman was drunk, and she looked crazy and a little hysterical. No one knew what she wanted to do.


    "Yes, just be quiet..."


    The drunk female smiled with satisfaction and directly pulled down Ryan''s pants and underwear together, revealing his soft penis.


    She frowned and looked disgusted. After taking a glance, she took a wet tissue and started wiping the penis.


    "ah..."


    Ryan reacted loudly with a scream, mainly because she pulled down the foreskin with a little too much force, which was really painful.


    "Men are just dirty and don''t pay attention to hygiene..."


    The drunk woman snorted in disgust, looked at the lifeless penis, glanced at Ryan and said, "Why is it soft? Am I so unattractive?"


    Ryan didn''t dare to annoy her at this moment, and could only smile bitterly and said: "Sister, I, I..."


    He was scared and nervous that he was incoherent. After all, a strange naked woman threw him on the bed.


    Although she is beautiful with a good figure, a star-level beauty, a normal person would be confused when encountering such a situation.


    "Are you impotent?"


    The drunk woman touched the penis for a while, and seeing that it was still soft, she said with disdain: "It''s a waste of my energy..."


    "I''m not impotent!!!" Sear?h the N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    A man cannot bear to hear this. Ryan immediately sat up and protested with a determined look on his face.


    "If you''re not impotent, why isn''t it hard!!!"


    The drunk woman sneered provocatively, as if to say, "If you''re useless, don''t be stubborn."


    Although the situation was very strange, there was indeed a lively beauty in front of him. After calming down a little, Ryan became eager to make a move.


    "How can I get hard just by you touching me once or twice!!!"


    The drunk female was slightly stunned, then she grabbed Ryan hand and placed it on her beautiful breasts. It was a C cup that could be held in one hand, and the perfect bowl shape was very beautiful.


    "There''s some reaction..."


    The drunkard woman continued to mumble, touching his penis with one hand and testicles with the other.


    Ryan brain was about to explode. It was the first time in his twenty years of life that he touched a woman''s body and the first time that he touched a woman''s breast.


    He rubbed it subconsciously, and it felt incredibly soft and elastic. The instant contact was so exciting that he even got goose bumps all over my body.


    "I let you touch it, but you still don''t dare to touch it... You are so useless!!"


    The drunkard woman moaned seductively, then looked at Ryan with contempt.


    Damn it... dying under the peony flowers would make me crazy as a ghost.


    Although the situation was very strange, as a hot-blooded virgin, how could Ryan bear it? He hugged her tightly and licked her snow-white neck excitedly.


    His hands were not polite at all, and he vigorously rubbed the pair of beautiful breasts, enjoying the extremely wonderful touch unscrupulously.


    "Be gentle...you''re going to crush my tits... Oh there is some reaction!!!"


    The drunk woman immediately moaned softly, and as she watched the penis in her hand begin to show signs of rising, she gritted her teeth and said with mist in her eyes, "Asshole...you actually want to break up with me."


    "Do you think no one wants me? I will show you that there are plenty of people who want me..."

 Chapter 2: What’s There To Be Scared Of?

    Chapter 2: What''s There To Be Scared Of?Ryan could tell that she was drunk because of a breakup, and he happened to be the lucky one.


    The female drunk seemed to be getting angrier as she spoke. Looking at the cock in front of her that was gradually getting hard, she suddenly made up her mind, lowered her head, took the glans into her mouth and began to suck it.


    "ah..."


    Ryan shouted out almost instinctively.


    The drunk female pushed Ryan down again, and she knelt beside him, took his dick in her mouth and began to suck it frantically.


    Ryan didn''t know what the techniques were, he just knew that her little mouth was moist and warm, and the feeling of wrapping around the glans was extremely wonderful.


    After sucking for a few times, she hummed in a daze, spit out the glans, and stretched out her pink and soft tongue.


    He licked it as if he was eating ice cream, leaving no inch from top to bottom. The comfortable feeling as he licked back and forth along the coronal line made Ryan feel dizzy.


    "Woo..."


    She also moaned because the Ryan''s big hands grabbed her beautiful breasts tightly and held them tightly, kneading them while starting to play with her small cute nipples with his fingers.


    Her breasts are her sensitive area, especially her nipples, and when this is done, the pleasure comes like a surge of tide.


    The room was filled with the man''s vague, heavy breathing, and the flame of lust was burning fiercely at this moment.


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    The drunk woman''s blowjob was so intoxicating and intense that after a few strokes the originally soft penis became as hard as steel in her little mouth.


    She licked the glans and stroked the penis with her small hand, smiling dazedly as if she was proud of her own charm.


    She swayed drunkenly and smiled foolishly. She opened her sexy mouth and took it in. She began to suck the cock in and out of her pretty mouth.


    Although only half of it was taken in, the pleasure it gave Ryan was undoubtedly as intense as the sky falling.


    Looking at the beauty under his crotch, whose name he didn''t even know but who was extremely beautiful and had a hot body, Ryan felt that he was even more drunk than her.


    The pretty little mouth sucked the dark cock desperately, looking at the impact of the color difference and the wonderful sound every time she swallowed it.


    As a virgin, Ryan had never experienced such stimulation. The pleasure spread throughout his body and his brain exploded. He sat up suddenly with a hoarse roar.


    The drunk female who was sucking the cock was startled. She instinctively wanted to step back, but Ryan, who was so lustful at the moment, would not give her the chance.


    His hands reluctantly left her beautiful breasts, and instead hugged her little head. He then straightened his waist and used her mouth as a vagina to penetrate her...


    Inserting it in again and again, sometimes he even feel that it pushes open the throat and is particularly comfortable.


    The drunk female was obviously feeling uncomfortable after being fucked. She pushed Ryan away powerlessly and tried to hit him back powerlessly, but how could she possibly stop the man who was now no different from a beast?


    She was fucked so hard that her eyes were filled with tears and she even rolled her eyes a little, with saliva constantly flowing from the corners of her mouth.


    Ryan was completely out of control at this point. Driven by sexual desire, he had no regard for others and no longer showed any sympathy for women.


    Holding the beauty''s head, he fucked her little mouth like a pussy madly, inserting it hard again and again, bringing him endless pleasure.


    Especially now, the look of her pretty little face, with tears in her eyes, sucking his cock, instantly aroused the extremely evil animal nature.


    "It feels so good... ah!!"


    The pleasure quickly gathered and spread to every cell in the body like a tidal wave. The hard cock seemed to have grown larger at this moment.


    "don''t want..."


    The drunk woman instinctively realized that the man was about to ejaculate, and pushed Ryan even more weakly, but she could no longer struggle.


    Her eyes went dark as a huge pleasure spread throughout her body. Ryan let out a hoarse growl like a wild beast and his cock was deeply inserted into her little mouth.


    As soon as the urethra opened, the hot semen that had been accumulated for twenty years burst into her little mouth as unscrupulously as a volcanic eruption.


    The drunk woman''s throat was penetrated and she felt so uncomfortable that she almost fainted. However, the hard cock did not stop and began to thrust slowly and continued to ejaculate in her little mouth.


    The brain was unable to think in a daze, and the feeling of suffocation almost made her collapse.


    Her mouth was filled with semen. A man''s semen was very thick and had a fishy smell, and a disgusting and sticky feeling just like snot.


    The instant stimulation made her feel a little nauseous, but driven by instinct, she had to swallow in big gulps in order to breathe.


    How long has it been since he ejaculated? It''s so thick and so much...


    After Ryan satisfying blowjob, his whole body trembled and his legs went limp. He sat down on the bed, savoring the wonderful feeling.


    The drunk woman was fucked so hard that her face was covered with saliva and semen. The first moment she felt relieved, she climbed off the bed, hugged the trash can and vomited.


    She spat out the remaining semen in her mouth, and also felt the discomfort of having her throat penetrated deep into his throat several times.


    She looked very embarrassed as he retched and coughed. Ryan calmed down instantly after seeing this. He was currently in Sage Mode after ejaculating.


    When he thought carefully about what he did, he realized that he was so rude and didn''t even treat her as a human being.


    Subconsciously, he wanted to apologize, but at a glance, the squatting figure of this drunkard was extremely delicate and seductive, and her snow-white back looked so beautiful.


    When she squatted down, her plump and perky buttocks became even more beautiful, just like the perfect shape of a peach, exuding the ultimate sexual charm.


    Fuck...what''s there to be afraid of? She was the one who seduced me first.


    He would be willing to live ten years less even if it means sleeping with such a stunning beauty.


    Ryan eyes were still red. Looking at this tempting scene, he couldn''t wait to get rid of his virginity. He suddenly jumped off the bed, grabbed the coughing beauty by the waist and threw her onto the bed.


    At this time, her hair was disheveled and she looked very miserable. She was still coughing, but Ryan didn''t care about that.


    The cock was still hard after just ejaculating, so he pounced on her, bit her breasts, and was ready to fuck her directly.


    He was about to spread her legs and take a good look at what a real woman''s vagina looks like...


    Who knew that the drunkard got the strength from nowhere at this time and kicked Ryan on the head.


    All of a sudden, Ryan lost his balance, fell onto the bed, and was a little dazed for a moment.


    The drunk on the bed suddenly grabbed the pillow and threw it over, coughing and crying, "Fuck you, who told you to ejaculate in my mouth..."


    "And you still let me eat it, fuck you..."


    "Men are really not good people..."


    "Get out! Get out of here right now, or I''ll call the police to arrest you."


    She was drunk and hysterical, grabbing the pillow. Ryan blocked her twice, but he still felt a little unwilling.


    He even had the courage to rush over and force himself on her, but he was instantly frightened when he heard her shouting to call the police.


    At this time, the drunkard picked up the telephone on the bedside table and smashed it over. Although he didn''t hit the wall accurately, it shattered completely, and scared Ryan sober.

 Chapter 3: Scared Of Ghost

    Chapter 3: Scared Of Ghost"Don''t do this! I''m leaving, I''m leaving!"


    Ryan was frightened. Reluctant as he was, he didn''t dare press his luck further.


    The drunk woman ran down from the bed naked, and pushed Ryan, who was putting on his pants, out with all her strength. While pushing him, she scratched Ryan and went completely crazy.


    "Get out... GET OUT!"


    "Why... Why are you treating me like this? I love you so much!"


    "No one can replace you! Why would you do this to me...?"


    BANG!


    The door slammed shut with an ear-splitting noise, loud enough to wake the neighbors. Surely, everyone in the nearby rooms was now awake.


    Even with the door shut, the woman''s hysterical sobbing echoed through the hallway. Drunk and deranged, she was in the throes of a complete breakdown.


    Ryan quickly zipped up his pants and made sure his phone was still on him. Not wanting to risk further entanglement, he dashed out of the building.


    ---


    "Ryan, why don''t you go back?"


    A chubby guy from the group was already yawning and muttering, "I really don''t get it. You''re studying at a good university. Why not take on a proper part-time job instead of delivering food so late at night?"


    "No, I still need one more order to earn the bonus."


    The chubby guy asked curiously, "What happened to your face?"


    Earlier, that drunk women had gone wild and left a few scratches on Ryan''s face.


    ''She''s really fierce. Makes you wonder if she''d be just as wild in bed.''


    Recalling the thrilling moment of that struggle, Ryan replied nonchalantly, "Nothing, just brushed against a tree branch."


    "Suit yourself. I''m heading back to sleep."


    Just one more order, and the bonus would be complete. With the payout and his savings from other part-time jobs, he would have a total of 1,200 dollars. Add in a swipe of his credit card, and he could finally afford the iPhone 16 that Tina had been dreaming of.


    Finally, after a long, anxious wait, a notification came through¡ªa delivery errand order.


    Ryan, as if injected with a dose of adrenaline, rushed to an old residential complex. Without an elevator, he had no choice but to take the stairs.


    The building lacked a functioning security door. Ryan arrived at the 8th floor, where there was only one apartment.


    An elderly man with a kind face opened the door as if he had been waiting. Seeing Ryan, he smiled warmly and said, "Thank you, young man. I''m sorry for troubling you so late."


    "It''s no trouble. This is what I''m here for. Grandpa, you should get some rest."


    "Alright. Wishing you the best, Lucky."


    Takeaway delivery is always a race against time. Ryan took the package and dashed downstairs as if teleporting, moving so fast it was just shy of leaping off the building.


    Ryan didn''t notice the look of utter disappointment on the old man''s face as he closed the door. The old man shook his head and sighed, "Another carbon-based life form. Another wasted system."


    "Damn it!!!"


    Ryan hopped onto his electric scooter and opened his phone, only to freeze in confusion.


    According to the app''s process, once the package was marked as picked up, the delivery address should have been displayed. But unexpectedly, the system started lagging.


    This was a Redmi 6 phone that had been in use for six years. The screen was cracked, and even the microphone wasn''t functioning properly, but Ryan had been saving money and couldn''t bear to replace it.


    Helpless, he restarted the phone. The restart was painfully slow, so Ryan rode over to the gatehouse.


    The night security guard, sitting idly, greeted him enthusiastically as Ryan approached and handed him a cigarette.


    "You''re a hardworking young man, still out delivering food this late at night," the guard said warmly.


    Ryan smiled. "Yeah, I just got an order. An elderly man on the 8th floor wants to deliver a mobile phone to someone. Once I finish this, I''m done for the night."


    The guard froze upon hearing this. His expression turned strange, and he held the cigarette nervously. "Young man, you must be mistaken."


    "No, I''m sure!"


    Just as the phone finished restarting, Ryan immediately opened the app and handed it over. "Look! It''s 801, Building 11. See for yourself!"


    The guard''s scalp tingled instantly. Trembling, he pulled out a protective amulet and hoarsely said, "This is our company''s dormitory. All the buildings were constructed the same back then. The top floor only goes up to the 6th floor."


    "Uncle, it''s late at night. Don''t joke like that."


    "If you don''t believe me, count for yourself."


    Ryan turned to look at the old buildings behind him. Trembling, he started counting the floors, and his scalp went completely numb.


    Just as the gatekeeper had said, all the buildings were only six stories high. Where did the 7th and 8th floors come from?


    The most terrifying part was that Ryan had counted the floors both on his way up and down. The corridor signs clearly displayed the floor numbers, and he was 100% sure that he had picked up the package on the 8th floor.


    Ding...


    At that moment, the app finally finished updating. Almost instinctively, out of habit, Ryan glanced at the delivery address.


    The moment he saw it, his scalp felt like it would burst, and his vision darkened slightly.


    Recipient: Ryan Dressrosa


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    The address? His own dorm room at Griffith University.


    "Oh my god!!!"


    Ryan yelped in shock, immediately tossing the horrifying package into a nearby trash can. He jumped onto his electric scooter and sped away without looking back.


    "The third one is back!!!"


    Dormitory management at Griffith University was notoriously lax. While they strictly monitored freshmen, juniors and seniors were rarely supervised.


    The access control system was practically useless. The dorm manager, too lazy to get up, had simply left the door unlocked. Ryan rushed back to his dorm room as quickly as possible.


    The accommodations were relatively good. Of the four-person room, one had moved out to live with his girlfriend, leaving only Ryan and his two other roommates.


    They were still playing Pubg, their faces greasy from staying up late, unmistakably displaying the traits of night owls.


    The eldest, Jacob, didn''t even turn his head, while the second, Weston, glanced at Ryan''s empty hands and grumbled, "What the hell, no snacks today? Don''t even think about me calling you ''Dad''!"


    The lights couldn''t be turned on at this hour. Ryan trembled as he walked back to his bed and sat down, feeling as though his entire body was falling apart.


    Noticing Ryan lack of response, Jacob and Weston sensed something was wrong. They immediately put down their games and came over.


    Ryan face was deathly pale, beads of cold sweat covered his forehead, and his whole body was shaking.


    "Third brother, are you okay?!"


    Jacob immediately put his hand on Ryan forehead, and not only was there no fever, but it was also ice-cold.


    Weston also asked with concern: "Are you sick? Why is your face so pale?"

 Chapter 4: Sponsor System

    Chapter 4: Sponsor System"Boss, Second Brother... I think I saw a ghost today," Ryan said, trembling as he recounted the events.


    Jacob gave him a strange look and said, "Come on, what era is this? You need to trust science. I think you might have been hallucinating, maybe from stress or exhaustion."


    "Exactly! And even if ghosts exist, they''d probably avoid us. We''re broke ghosts ourselves," Weston added with his smooth talking.


    "No, seriously, I swear I''m not lying!" Ryan insisted.


    To prove it, he took out his phone and opened the food delivery app, but as he looked at it, his face turned pale.


    It still showed that he was just one order away from earning the task reward, but the last order listed wasn''t the errand he had just delivered. Instead, it was an earlier spicy hot pot delivery.


    It was as if the errand order had never existed.


    Rubbing his eyes, Ryan muttered in disbelief, "No, no, this can''t be right. How could it just disappear?"


    Jacob exchanged a glance with Weston and said, "Third Brother, you''re under too much pressure. You probably dozed off while waiting and dreamed it all up."


    "Exactly. Let me get some drinks, and we''ll have a chill session. You need to relax," Weston said and headed out.


    The dormitory manager is very unhappy when students disturb her sleep, but she will be very happy if you buy something in her canteen.


    Jacob wiped the floor, sat on the floor when drinking in the dormitory, and then chose a movie on the computer to watch together.


    Ryan nodded absentmindedly and joined him.


    However, the moment Ryan turned around, he was stunned to see a notification of a new message in the "Sender" section of the app.


    When he opened it, his scalp tingled with unease. The profile picture was the kind old man, and even more unsettling was that the name displayed was also "Ryan Dressrosa."


    There were only two messages, leaving him utterly baffled: sea??h th§× N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    [First, I am not what you call a ghost, nor am I what you would consider a human, or even a traditional carbon-based organism in any sense.]


    [Second, do not be afraid. Believe that you are fortunate¡ªthis is a gift from yourself.]


    These words eased Ryan''s fear slightly, but he still couldn''t make sense of them.


    If it wasn''t a ghost, how could he explain the bizarre phenomena? And what did it mean that this was a gift from himself? It made no logical sense.


    After both messages were marked as read, they suddenly vanished into thin air.


    This time, Ryan didn''t panic, but he felt numb, as if he was becoming desensitized to the strangeness.


    Soon, Weston returned, carrying two small bottles of Old Monk, a bag of peanuts, and a few packets of braised chicken and other snacks.


    Jacob pulled the still-dazed Ryan over and said, "Third Brother, stop overthinking this. Just get some good sleep, and everything will be fine."


    Ryan whose mind was still in a fog, sat down and started drinking with them.


    For an hour, they munched on snacks, watched a boring variety show, and drank until they were full and sleepy.


    The three of them went back to their beds. Ryan undressed and lay down, only to feel something hard poke him in the back as he shifted.


    Feeling slightly tipsy, Ryan instinctively picked up the object. One look, and his intoxication vanished completely¡ªit was the box he had thrown into the trash earlier.


    [Ding... Detection begins!]


    A cold, mechanical voice echoed in his mind, and Ryan felt his entire body freeze, unable to move a muscle.


    He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Jacob and Weston were already in bed, sleeping soundly. There was no way he could call for help.


    Under Ryan''s terrified gaze, the box floated into the air.


    The box opened, revealing a sleek, logo-less phone. Its metallic finish gleamed beautifully.


    The phone was already powered on, and its camera turned to focus on Ryan''s face. On the screen, his face appeared crystal clear, staring back at him in fear.


    [Ding... Detection complete. Host Ryan Dressrosa confirmed.]


    Then, as if controlled by some invisible force, Ryan hand lifted and gently pressed against the fingerprint scanner on the phone.


    [Ding... Collecting genetic sample.]


    Ryan felt a sharp pain in his finger, like being pricked by a needle. A few drops of blood oozed out, quickly absorbed by the phone.


    [Ding... Detection complete. Host Ryan Dressrosa: Earthling, carbon-based organism with 2.1 billion base pairs.]


    At this moment, Ryan watched in shock as his broken Redmi 6, with its cracked screen, began vibrating and floating into the air.


    In an instant, the Redmi 6 disintegrated into countless fragments, all drawn toward the mysterious phone floating in mid-air.


    [Ding... Big data analysis of the host world''s dimensional information begins.]


    [Ding... Information analysis complete. Now matching the host with a suitable system.]


    [Ding... Match successful. The host has acquired the Sponsor System.]


    A series of notifications echoed repeatedly. Ryan head buzzed, overwhelmed and unable to process the voices.


    [Ding... The host''s body has reached its limit. Forced hibernation initiated.]


    Ryan''s vision went dark as he lost consciousness, unable to do anything.


    When he opened his eyes again, an unbearable thirst consumed him. He tried to lift his hand but felt unbearably weak.


    "Third Brother, you''re awake!"


    Weston, who was sitting by the hospital bed playing on his phone, immediately dropped it and ran to call the nurse when he saw Ryan stir.


    The nurse and doctor quickly rushed in, taking his blood pressure and temperature with a sense of urgency, as if dealing with a critical emergency.


    After they finished their work, Ryan, who was still receiving saline solution, was helped to sit up. He felt much better after drinking some water.


    "Second Brother, what happened to me?"


    Ryan looked around and realized he was in a hospital ward.

 Chapter 5: Yasmin

    Chapter 5: YasminWeston fiddled with his phone and rolled his eyes as he said, "God knows what happened to you. After we drank that night, you didn''t make a sound the next morning. No matter how we tried to wake you, there was no response."


    "Boss and I were terrified, so we quickly called the school doctor. They took your temperature¡ªit was 42 degrees! The school immediately called an ambulance to rush you to the hospital."


    At first, they suspected you might have mixed antibiotics with alcohol, causing a toxic reaction. But after some tests, they ruled that out.


    Blood tests couldn''t pinpoint the cause either. The doctors were at a loss and could only monitor your condition, giving you a saline drip while observing you.


    Then things got even crazier. Your condition alerted the hospital director and the professors because your blood pressure dropped to 30 or 20¡ªessentially death levels.


    The next moment, it spiked to 200, as if your heart and blood vessels were ready to explode. Your body temperature was like a roller coaster¡ªat its lowest, near a corpse-like 22 degrees, and at its peak, hitting 44 degrees, almost burning you alive.


    Your heart rate was the scariest. Sometimes it stopped completely, making you seem dead, and other times it sped up so fast it was like your heart was about to burst.


    The electrocardiogram looked more chaotic than a financial crisis chart¡ªenough to give any stock trader a heart attack just looking at it.


    Your ward is right next to the ICU. They were ready to transfer you there at any sign of trouble, even though they couldn''t figure out what was wrong with you or how to treat it.


    "No way!!!"


    Ryan was stunned by what he heard.


    Before he could process it, the young doctor who had been leading the way earlier returned, followed by a group of white-haired, white-coated senior doctors.


    Some examined his medical reports, while others directly checked his pulse. They all frowned deeply, their eyes glued to him, making Ryan scalp tingle.


    "All vitals... unusually stable."


    "What in the world... damn it!"


    A group of doctors clicked their tongues in amazement, marveling at the peculiar situation.


    At that moment, a stunning figure ran into the room.


    Any man would struggle to hide a sly smile, their eyes shamelessly roaming over the beauty standing before them.


    Her hair was neatly tied in an elegant style, perfectly complementing her classic oval-shaped face with delicate features. Her enchanting eyes seemed to have a bewitching pull, as if they could steal your soul with just a glance.


    She had a straight, graceful nose and charming cherry lips. Together, her features exuded a bright and refined aura, a scholarly charm combined with an extraordinary gentleness and grace.


    At first glance, she wasn''t the kind of beauty that would take your breath away, but the more you looked, the more captivating her presence became. She radiated a unique and sophisticated charm.


    Her figure was undeniably alluring, with curves that seemed tailor-made for temptation. Her well-fitted pencil skirt accentuated her peach-shaped hips, which swayed seductively as she moved.


    Seeing such a perfect figure, especially her mesmerizing buttocks, it was impossible to stop one''s imagination from wandering.


    Seeing such a gorgeous butt, you will naturally have wild thoughts and can''t help but imagine how exciting it would be to be penetrated from behind.


    The most important thing is that she was jogging all the way, and her breasts were absolutely surging, even though she was wearing a very conservative suit skirt and there was no exposure at all.


    "Ryan, you''re awake!"


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    Yasmin was already out of breath from jogging all the way, and she was gasping for breath when she spoke.


    Her full breasts rose and fell with her rapid breathing, and the beautiful amplitude instantly made all the men present lose their minds.


    Yasmin face turned red, and she seemed to be accustomed to such lustful gazes, and she immediately asked again.


    "Teacher Yasmin!"


    Ryan and Weston quickly retracted their wandering gazes and respectfully greeted.


    The attending physician snapped out of his daze and said, "The current situation looks quite good. Since you''re his teacher, let''s discuss the details in my office."


    Yasmin followed the doctor to the office. As soon as she left, Weston couldn''t contain his mischievous grin.


    Swallowing hard, he whispered, "Third, what do you think Big Cow''s cup size is?"


    "Big Cow" was the nickname for Yasmin, the stunning, mature English literature teacher, famously crowned as the university''s "Queen of Curves."


    From a visual assessment, her abundant figure was truly extraordinary. Even though the university was full of women with impressive assets, none could rival Teacher Yasmin magnificence.


    The main appeal wasn''t just her ample proportions but her alluring, slightly plump figure¡ªperfectly balanced with curves that amplified her femininity without veering into obesity.


    Her actual cup size had always been a tantalizing mystery. Since she rarely flaunted herself in a revealing way, it naturally sparked endless curiosity among the male students.


    Ryan also chuckled slyly, "Who knows? Damn, if I ever get to grab them once, I''d trade ten years of my life for it!"


    When Yasmin returned after a while, both of them immediately straightened their expressions, ceasing all discussion about her.


    Holding a report, Yasmin sat down by the bedside and asked gently, "Ryan, do you feel any discomfort anywhere in your body?"


    Suddenly, a string of notifications echoed in Ryan mind:


    [Ding... Sponsor System activated.]


    [Ding... The host must turn the bound heroine into a devoted admirer. Successful conquest will reward enhanced attribute points.[


    [Ding... Activating unlimited money mode. The host has been bound to the World Bank''s First Permission Black Card, granting unlimited funds for use in conquering the girls.]


    [Ding... Unlimited money can only be utilized for girl''s pursuits and not for personal expenditures."]


    [Ding... Target bound: Yasmin Dongola.]


    [Yasmin Dongola''s Favorability: 0.]


    A series of notification sounds rang out, each word crystal clear to Ryan in that moment.


    He felt a brief moment of confusion, but thanks to his extensive reading of online novels and the terrifying events of the previous day, he quickly adjusted.

 Chapter 6: Unlimited Money

    Chapter 6: Unlimited Money[Raising the favorability to 90 is considered a successful conquest. Upon success, the host will receive attribute points as a reward.]


    [Ding... The system''s functions are continuously being improved and developed. Please stay tuned, Host.]


    Weston noticed Ryan zoning out, but his eyes were not looking at the cow''s breasts, which was a bit strange.


    He quickly nudged Ryan and said, "Third, Teacher is asking you something."


    [Ding... Bound Target Yasmin Dongola: Favorability 0.]


    Ryan snapped out of his daze and quickly replied, "Teacher, I just felt a little weak when I woke up, and now I''m a bit hungry. Other than that, I don''t feel any discomfort."


    "Your medical report has already returned to normal!"


    Yasmin breathed a sigh of relief, her tone gentle as she said, "The doctor suggested observing you for another night. If everything is fine, you''ll be discharged tomorrow."


    "Alright, take a good rest. I''ll head back now, and your roommates will take turns looking after you."


    With elegance and grace, Yasmin left the room. Weston accompanied her downstairs and returned with a boxed meal for Ryan.


    Ryan was very hungry. He devoured the meal ravenously, then sipped water while coughing. Suddenly, he remembered something. "Second Brother, how long was I out?"


    "Two days. You scared everyone out of their wits."


    Weston chuckled, "You have no idea how panicked Teacher Yasmin was back then. Her face was as pale as a sheet. I bet she wouldn''t even look that flustered if her husband had died."


    The fact that her favorability rating was at zero proved she wasn''t particularly concerned about Ryan.


    In truth, Yasmin was known for her gentle and amiable demeanor at school. Even some jealous girls would gossip behind her back, calling her overly delicate and pretentious.


    It can be said that she is very kind to everyone, and her relationship with Ryan is simply that of a teacher and a student, and they are not familiar with each other. Logically speaking, her favorability level should not be zero.


    Ryan is quite puzzled, wondering how he could have possibly offended Teacher Yasmin. Sear?h the N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    After hearing Weston explanation, it all made sense¡ªif he had died on campus or suffered an incident beyond rescue, Yasmin, as the counselor, would have faced total career ruin.


    Previously, she had always turned a blind eye to students sneaking out or engaging in questionable activities. Even drinking in the dorms had been something she chose not to strictly control.


    But if drinking led to a major problem, it was inevitable that she would harbor resentment, which naturally affected her attitude toward him.


    When he heard it had only been two days, Ryan breathed a sigh of relief.


    Weston frowned and said, "Are you worried about missing Tina''s birthday? She didn''t even invite you."


    "Honestly, you''re so broke, yet you''re saving up to buy her a gift. Even for a bootlicker, that''s taking it a bit far."


    Ryan just grinned sheepishly without responding. "Second Brother, help me with the IV stand; let''s go to the stairwell for a smoke."


    Weston accompanied him to the hallway. As soon as he lit his cigarette, the sensation was fantastic. The nicotine coursing through his recovering body felt incredibly refreshing.


    Ryan also reviewed his medical report from earlier that day¡ªit was strangely flawless, as if it came straight out of a textbook.


    That night, Jacob took over keeping him company. The night passed uneventfully, and by the next day, Ryan was discharged and returned to the dormitory.


    "Teacher Yasmin gave you a few days off to rest properly. She must have been really shaken up."


    As soon as his two roommates left for class, Ryan locked the door and quickly pulled out the strange phone to examine it.


    Having almost been dragged off for scientific research, Ryan was still reeling from the shock. He was desperate to understand what was going on with the mysterious "Sponsor System" that seemed to be the root cause of all this.


    Opening the phone''s interface, he found it refreshingly simple, devoid of unnecessary icons or patterns.


    Each app looked the same as on his previous Redmi 6 phone, but upon closer inspection, Ryan noticed that there was an additional chat group on WhatsApp. However, it displayed a lock icon, and he couldn''t access it.


    "Ding... Unlimited Money Black Card, successfully bound."


    Ryan immediately opened Online Wallet to check. Aside from the usual savings and credit card options, there was now a black card listed. This card didn''t show any bank account number or even the bank''s name.


    Additionally, a new app had appeared on his phone: the "Unlimited Money" app. Its interface resembled that of a regular mobile banking app, complete with every language options in this world.


    There were no ads, no extraneous features¡ªjust basic spending functions like transfers and QR code payments.


    Eager to test it out, Ryan checked the balance. However, instead of displaying any numerical amount, it simply showed a symbol: ¡Þ


    Anyone who has studied mathematics or physics would know that this symbol represents infinity...


    "One bottle of Coke, please!"


    Ryan immediately went to the campus convenience store to conduct an experiment.


    He picked out a bottle of Coke and presented the payment QR code from the money system app. The cashier scanned it with a beep.


    "Sorry, payment failed. Please check if your card balance is insufficient."


    As expected, the money couldn''t be used for personal expenses. Ryan confirmed his suspicion. Just as he was about to pay using Bank Payment, a sweet yet disdainful voice came from behind him:


    "Hey, classmate, if you don''t have money, I''ll buy the Coke for you. A good dog doesn''t block the way."


    The surrounding crowd immediately burst into laughter, filling the relatively large store with ridicule.


    Anyone with a shred of literacy would understand the insinuation: "A good dog doesn''t block the way."


    It was an open insult.


    If you moved aside, you''d be admitting you were a "good dog." If you didn''t, you''d be labeled a "bad dog." Either way, you were being mocked as a "poor dog."

 Chapter 7: Humiliation

    Chapter 7: HumiliationRyan frowned and turned around. Behind him was a long line of people¡ªat least twenty¡ªsince it was right after school.


    Standing directly behind him was a tall and stunning beauty, at least 170 cm tall.


    She wore a tight T-shirt on her upper body, which outlined a very firm curve on her chest, and her waist was so slender that it could be held in one hand, which was even more amazing.


    She wore a pair of tight jeans on her lower body, which outlined her perky buttocks and slender legs. She was so sexy that any foot fetishist would like her.


    With an angelic face and a devilish body, her femininity was overwhelming. It wouldn''t be an exaggeration to call her a femme fatale.


    She was the campus belle, a radiant gem of the art department, Yana Ackerman¡ªthe girl everyone adored.


    Yana looked at Ryan with a mocking expression, her disdain for him completely unconcealed.


    Compared to her fresh, branded outfit, Ryan attire of unremarkable street-stall goods made him look shabby and utterly unsightly.


    In the past, Ryan would have retreated timidly, not daring to provoke such a goddess-like girl.


    But at that moment, the system''s prompt sounded in his mind:


    "Ding... Bound target: Yana Ackerman."


    "Ding... Yana Ackerman: Favorability -20."


    Hearing this prompt, Ryan couldn''t help but curse inwardly. Negative favorability? Just how much do you look down on me?


    Behind him, a group of lackeys began jeering:


    "Hey, bumpkin, never seen a beauty before? You''re so stunned you''ve gone dumb."


    "Move out of the way! Can''t even afford a bottle of Coke¡ªwhat are you doing here?"


    "Exactly! If you''re broke, I''ll pay for it. Just don''t waste our Yana''s precious time!"


    As the campus belle of the art department, Yana was surrounded by countless admirers¡ªbootlickers as numerous as flies around dung.


    Ryan snapped back to reality and said with a cheeky smile, "Thanks a lot, classmate Yana. Add me on WhatsApp, and I''ll treat you to a meal sometime."


    Hearing this, Yana face showed an expression of disbelief, clearly a little stunned.


    While it was true that countless people pursued her, and she kept many suitors on standby, not just anyone qualified to be part of her circle.


    At the very least, they had to be the children of officials or wealthy families. Failing that, they needed to have strikingly good looks. The bumpkin standing before her didn''t even meet the basic threshold.


    "Wow, you country bumpkin! Have some self-awareness, will you?"


    "Exactly! Who do you think you are, hitting on classmate Yana? If you don''t have a mirror, at least go look at your reflection in a puddle..."


    "Yeah, what the hell, you think you''re so handsome when you smile like shit..."


    The group of lackeys instantly went berserk, unleashing a barrage of scorn and ridicule at Ryan.


    In their eyes, this bumpkin, this poor loser, wasn''t even worthy of kneeling on the ground to lick Yana''s shoes.


    Yana was briefly taken aback but quickly broke into laughter out of sheer exasperation. Shaking her head, she said, "No need, classmate. You''d better focus on figuring out how to make enough money to support yourself first."


    As a renowned campus belle known for her stunning beauty and sex appeal, Yana smile was captivating beyond words.


    It wasn''t just Ryan who stared wide-eyed at her. Even the other bootlickers couldn''t help but swallow their saliva.


    Ryan was not that thick-skinned, and he finally ran away in panic under the ridicule of everyone.


    Compared to the angel-like Yana, Ryan prefers the goddess he fell in love with at first sight, Tina, ??the beauty in the Literature department.


    After leaving school, Ryan went to the Apple store in the mall first.


    "Hello, I want an iPhone 16 top-end board!!"


    The specialist quickly introduced that the top-of-the-line iPhone 16 now costs 1,500 dollars. Ryan had an idea and opened the Infinite Money APP again when paying.


    "Ding...payment successful."


    This time the payment went smoothly. Ryan was ecstatic when he saw it. As expected, if the gift was given to Tina, ??he could use the money here.


    -----


    Returning to school with his phone, Weston called Ryan and asked him to bring back food.


    Ryan brought back enough food for three people and placed it on the table. Weston and Jacob eyes widened in shock.


    "Old Third, what kind of madness is this?"


    Normally, the three of them ate cheap cafeteria meals. Ryan was the stingiest of them all, often surviving on pickles and steamed buns for three meals a day to save money for Tina''s birthday gift.


    Braised pork, hand-shredded braised chicken, pork with preserved vegetables, and three boxes of rice.


    For poor college students, this was a feast fit for a restaurant meal.


    "You two have worked hard taking care of me these past few days. This is my treat to you."


    After using unlimited money to pay for an iPhone 16 and using his savings of 1,600 dollars to clear his online loans and credit cards, Ryan still had over 600 dollars left. Now debt-free, he figured it was time to treat himself.


    "Thank you, Dad!!"


    "Dad, I love you." sea??h th§× ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    The three starving "ghosts" devoured the meal like a whirlwind. After eating, they each started playing their games, while Ryan admired his Apple phone with great satisfaction.


    Weston and Jacob sneered at Ryan''s "licking dog" behavior, but knowing he was a lost cause, they didn''t bother trying to dissuade him.


    "Old Third, Old Third, you''ve made the trending list on our campus network!"


    As the dorm lights were about to go out, Jacob suddenly stared at his phone and shouted, "Hurry up and take a look! The Forums are blowing up too."


    Ryan froze in shock and quickly grabbed his phone. The top post on the campus network''s trending list had an impolite title: "A Dog Without Self-Awareness, Urgently in Need of a Wake-Up Call."


    When he clicked it, he saw a photo taken by someone who had been stirring up trouble. It captured the moment when Ryan tried to strike up a conversation and ask for Yana''s WhatsApp contact.


    In the photo, Yana looked as glamorous and charming as ever. By contrast, Ryan appeared utterly unsophisticated, exuding an aura of poverty from head to toe.


    Various school forums were also exploding with discussions about this incident, and the mocking comments were outright unbearable.


    "OMG, isn''t this Ryan, that hillbilly?"


    "Seriously, this is borderline sexual harassment. Where does he get the guts?"


    "How dare he hit on Yana? He''s practically defying the heavens!"


    "Exactly, this poor guy has an unbelievable amount of blind confidence."


    "He''s harassing my goddess. If every shameless, clueless person like him hit on her, my goddess wouldn''t even have time to reject them all!"

 Chapter 8: Out Of Hand

    Chapter 8: Out Of HandThe forum for the Literature Department was especially lively since everyone knew Ryan.


    Although he was just an ordinary background character, his dual reputation as a "licking dog" and a poor guy ensured that he couldn''t avoid being noticed.


    "Wait a minute. Isn''t Ryan supposed to be Tina''s exclusive licking dog???"


    "Come on, it''s been three years in college, and have you ever seen Tian give him a second glance?"


    "Exactly! It''s all one-sided. He doesn''t even feel embarrassed about it. The key is, he has the desire but not the guts, and now everyone knows about it."


    "But this licking dog is quite disloyal... How did he end up licking Yana instead?"


    Someone quickly mocked, "If the result is going to be nothing either way, then between Tina and Yana, a department beauty and a campus beauty, obviously, the campus beauty has a higher return on investment."


    "Haha, true that! If you can''t get either, might as well aim for the better one."


    "Ambitious and aspirational. Our classmate Ryan is making progress!"


    Suddenly, Tina spoke up in the forum: "Ryan and I are just ordinary classmates. There''s no need for everyone to act like this."


    The previously lively chat went silent immediately after Tina''s message. Her tone seemed polite, but her anger was evident.


    In the girls'' dormitory, Tina set her phone down, her beautiful face clouded with displeasure.


    Her best friend, Lyla, fumed beside her. "These people are too much! Tina, you''re way prettier than Yana. What nonsense are they even talking about?"


    Lyla herself was a class beauty, petite and adorable.


    However, next to Tina, she still paled in comparison. In her casual pajamas, Tina exuded a serene beauty with a scholarly air, deserving of her title as the most beautiful woman in the Literature Department.


    Hearing this, Tina expression softened a little, and she said calmly, "Lyla, I''m fine. I won''t take this kind of thing to heart."


    Lyla persisted. "But they''re just too much! They know Ryan is a useless licking dog and a penniless guy, yet they still have to use you as a joke!"


    Tina curiously remarked, "But they do have a point. Where would that poor guy Ryan get the courage to approach Yana?"


    As the two were talking, Tina phone suddenly rang.


    "This licking dog¡ªtalk about summoning the poor ghost the moment you bring him up," Lyla said with disgust.


    Tina glanced at the screen, then answered the call with a soft "Hello?"


    "Tina, don''t believe the nonsense in the group or online..."


    Tina frowned and interrupted, "Ryan, we''re not that close. Please address me as Classmate Tina."


    "Alright, Classmate Tina, please let me explain."


    "It''s all a misunderstanding. You''re the only one I like."


    "We were playing Truth or Dare, and I lost. They dared me to hit on Yana."


    "In my heart, even a hundred, even a thousand Yana''s can''t compare to you..."


    This overly sweet and sycophantic confession made Tina''s scalp tingle with secondhand embarrassment.


    Next to her, Lyla exaggeratedly mimed vomiting, her expression full of mock disgust.


    Yet, Tina was secretly amused and replied with a hint of sarcasm, "I thought as much¡ªhow could you have the courage to hit on Yana?"


    "Classmate Tina, please believe me. You''re the one I like the most."


    "Tomorrow is your birthday, and I''ve prepared a gift for you."


    Tina, already losing patience, replied, "Alright, that''s enough. We have nothing to do with each other, so there''s no need to explain anything to me."


    With that, she hung up.


    Lyla asked from the side, "Tina, aren''t you curious about what gift he''s planning to give you?" Sear?h the N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Tina casually brushed her hair aside and said indifferently, "A poor guy like him? What kind of decent gift could he possibly get? Lyla, help me decide which outfit I should wear tomorrow."


    "You''re being all mysterious. How exactly are you planning to celebrate your birthday tomorrow?"


    Lyla asked curiously.


    A hint of pride flashed across Tina face, but she spoke with feigned nonchalance, "Tomorrow? I''ll be having dinner with Kaiden."


    "Kaiden from senior year???"


    Lyla exclaimed in surprise, "The heir to Tiger Real Estate???"


    "That''s him!"


    Tina sighed, pretending to be troubled, and said, "He''s been pursuing me for ages, always trying to take me out for dinner."


    "And somehow, he found out about my birthday. He said he''s booked the Ocean Hotel for me to celebrate. It''s so difficult to turn him down, such a hassle."


    The Ocean Hotel is the finest five-star hotel in the area, synonymous with extravagance. The neon lights, fine wine, and lavish atmosphere make it a dream destination for the wealthy but an unattainable "holy ground" for the less fortunate.


    Lyla, unable to suppress her jealousy and bitterness, sneered, "You''re such a green tea b***h."


    "Keeping all those bootlickers as backup, but in the end, you''re the one licking Kaiden."


    "Kaiden is a notorious playboy. Sooner or later, he''ll get bored of you and kick you to the curb."


    Meanwhile, in the boys'' dormitory, Ryan put down the phone, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a silly grin, "Tina believes me."


    Jacob immediately rained on his parade, saying, "Third Brother, are you stupid? Even an idiot would believe you."


    Weston chimed in, "Exactly. You trying to hit on Yana is no different than me saying Natasha Romanoff is my wife¡ªdaydreaming."


    Ryan, deflated by their harsh words, mumbled, "Sincerity can move mountains."


    "If Tina knew how hard I worked delivering food just to buy her the phone she wanted, she''d definitely be touched."


    Both of them rolled their eyes, thinking he was hopeless.


    "The struggles of the poor aren''t worth moving anyone; it''s the small gestures of the rich that are seen as true love. This bootlicker deserves to be obliterated for the good of humanity," they thought.


    "Boss, Second Brother, you have to help me!"


    The next afternoon, after class, a heart shape made of roses appeared in front of the girls'' dormitory.


    Passing students couldn''t help but discuss, wondering which fool was putting on this childish display. Such clich¨¦d confessions were a recurring spectacle on campus.


    "Tina..."


    "Call me classmate Tina!!!"


    "Okay, classmate Tina, come down. I have a gift ready for you."


    After leaving Ryan waiting for nearly half an hour inside the heart-shaped arrangement, Tina finally descended in full view of the crowd, dressed to the nines. Her expression, however, was far from pleased.


    (end of Chapter)


    [Just turn off your brain, The author felt embarrassed writing this]

 Chapter 9: Bad Ending: Simp

    Chapter 9: Bad Ending: Simp"Just look at this simp."


    "Seriously, he embarrassed himself trying to hit on Yana yesterday, and now he''s back to grovel at Tina''s feet."


    "His mental fortitude is something else¡ªa prime example of shamelessness."


    "Exactly, he''s a role model in persistence. I have to admire his thick skin¡ªchasing after her for three years with this level of determination."


    Amid the sneering and disdainful laughter around her, Tina felt utterly humiliated. She kicked away the roses on the ground as soon as she approached.


    Frowning and gritting her teeth, she snapped, "Ryan, don''t you think this is embarrassing?"


    Ryan, looking aggrieved, replied, "Classmate Tina, I saw other people do this. Don''t you think it''s romantic?"


    "Romantic my foot! This is so tacky!"


    Her pretty face flushed with anger as she said, "Isn''t it bad enough that you embarrass yourself? Do you have to drag me down with you too?"


    As she turned to leave, Ryan hurriedly grabbed her hand and pleaded, "Don''t go, Classmate Tina!"


    Feeling disgusted by his touch, Tina shook her arm free but couldn''t get loose. She turned around, furious, and shouted, "Let go of me, or I''ll accuse you of harassment!"


    That one touch made her feel utterly revolted, and her face showed nothing but unreserved disdain.


    Ryan quickly let go of her hand, looking pitiful as he said, "Okay, okay, I''ll leave right now. But I worked so hard to buy this gift¡ªcan''t you just accept it?" S§×ar?h the Nov§×l?ire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    As he spoke, he took out a phone. The sight of the packaging box made Tina''s eyes light up.


    "No way! I thought this broke guy would gift something like a doll, but it''s actually the latest iPhone 16!"


    "Am I seeing things? This guy, who lives on 50 cents steamed buns and free pickles in the cafeteria, bought an iPhone 16?"


    "Yeah, it''s impossible. Where would he even get the money? He barely scrapes by with relief funds and scholarships."


    "You don''t know? This guy''s willing to do any kind of hard work. He carries the slop buckets in the cafeteria every day."


    "I also saw him delivering food in a uniform last time!"


    The voices around them buzzed louder as Ryan held the phone, looking pitifully at Tina, hoping his sincere efforts would move her.


    Tina, who had always been bothered by having to use an outdated Android phone in the dorm, couldn''t help but feel tempted.


    Seeing the phone she had been dreaming of, she felt a pang of excitement. It was the first time she had received such an expensive gift for her birthday.


    Just as she hesitated, a disdainful voice suddenly rang out, "What a fool. Who even does such outdated stuff?"


    A BMW 5 Series pulled up, and Kaiden, dressed in designer clothes, stepped out.


    Looking at the scattered roses on the ground, Kaiden sneered, "Just a few flowers? Not even enough to make tea. How dare you bring this out and embarrass yourself?"


    With his imposing presence, Kaiden walked forward confidently, and the crowd automatically parted to make way for him.


    Tina, who had been wavering, immediately cast aside her doubts when she saw him.


    Kaiden walked straight up to her, barely giving Ryan a glance, his face full of disdain.


    "Brother Kaiden!"


    Tina voice was sweet, like a lark''s song or a ringing silver bell. It made people''s hearts melt and their imaginations run wild.


    Ryan, clutching the iPhone box, stood frozen, his hope fading away as he watched Tina radiant smile directed at Kaiden.


    Kaiden flashed a blatantly lewd smile and said, "Sweetie, let''s go. I''ll give you an unforgettable birthday."


    "Alright, Brother Kaiden!"


    Kaiden then glanced at Ryan with a snort and said, "Sweetie, do you need to say anything to your ''friend'' over there?"


    Tina quickly explained, "No need, Brother Kaiden. We''re just regular classmates."


    "Exactly. Some random nobodies just don''t know their place. If anyone harasses you, just let me know."


    Ignoring Ryan presence entirely, Ryan grabbed Kaiden hand and followed him into the car without looking back.


    "Oh my god, Kaiden? But doesn''t he already have a girlfriend?"


    "He''s a playboy who switches girlfriends as easily as changing clothes."


    "Tina, seriously? Of all people, you had to fall for him..."


    "What other choice does she have? Would you expect her to go for that poor and clueless simp?"


    The onlookers, realizing there was no more drama to watch, dispersed while mocking and jeering, leaving Ryan standing there dumbfounded with a bitter smile on his face.


    Holding the iPhone 16 in his hand, he desperately wished he could find a hole to crawl into. For the first time, he experienced such deep humiliation.


    Ryan fled back to his dormitory in panic. Lying on his bed, he felt as if tears might fall at any moment. He clenched his fists in anger but felt completely at a loss.


    "Third Brother, our condolences!"


    "Come on, let''s go out to eat. We''ll have a good drink with you tonight."


    His roommates didn''t know how else to comfort him, sighing as they offered. It seemed that a simp meeting such an end wasn''t deserving of sympathy.


    Ryan forced out an awkward smile. "I''m fine. There''s no need to go out. Tina is just having dinner with him; it''s not like they''re dating."


    Weston and Jacob exchanged a glance, thinking he was truly beyond help. This guy was too good at deceiving himself.


    Who was Kaiden? A notorious playboy, the rich son of a wealthy family, and the vice president of the student union. He had always thrived on campus.


    Dating? Even if he wasn''t officially dating someone, the number of women Kaiden had been with was more than the times Ryan had ever masturbated himself.


    Tina willingly following Kaiden would never lead to a good ending.

 Chapter 10: Yana: Ryan Is The Most Shameless Guy

    Chapter 10: Yana: Ryan Is The Most Shameless GuyMeanwhile, in a rented two-bedroom apartment in the community across from the university...


    In the living room, a sweet and adorable little girl was dressed in very revealing clothing. Her fair legs and arms were irresistibly alluring, and her skin was as white and tender as tofu.


    Her delicate features made her look like a doll¡ªso cute that it was almost criminally enticing.


    Lily stared at her phone and exclaimed, "Sis, check the group chat! Your boyfriend just invited Tina to celebrate his birthday with him!"


    "What???"


    Yana immediately picked up her phone and looked at the messages in the group chat.


    A local loser''s confession and a rich playboy stealing the girl¡ªwhat a melodramatic plot. The news had spread like wildfire across various campus group chats.


    Yana''s expression grew darker as she clenched her teeth in anger.


    Lily, looking astonished, asked, "Sis, what''s going on???"


    "That scumbag! Just like a stray dog, he can''t even hold it in for two days. And that shameless Tina is just as bad."


    Yana snapped out of her thoughts, gritting her teeth. "That playboy just started dating me and couldn''t wait to get handsy. So, I decided to ignore him, but I never thought he''d turn around and go after another woman so quickly."


    As the ever-dutiful little sister, Lily brought her a glass of freshly squeezed kiwi juice. S§×ar?h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "Sis, that''s so infuriating. Just break up with him already."


    Yana sipped her juice while adjusting her computer settings and snorted, "I''m not pathetic enough to call and confront him right now."


    "That Kaiden is clearly trying to provoke me, and as for that shameless Tina, she''s pathetic for throwing herself at him."


    "Kaiden might look like he''s living large, but the money his family gives him is actually limited. He''s not as generous as people think."


    "As for the gifts he gave me, to be honest, if it weren''t just to keep away unwanted suitors, I wouldn''t have even bothered acknowledging him."


    Though she said this, Yana couldn''t hide her anger. After all, she was a proud and self-assured person.


    She had just publicly announced her relationship with Kaiden, and now he had turned around and started flirting with another woman. This was nothing less than a challenge to her dignity.


    Lily looked at her innocently. "Sis, if that''s the case, you should at least yell at him."


    Yana sneered, "I''m not some irrational, hysterical woman. That guy''s doing all this so blatantly, just to get a rise out of me. What an idiot."


    Of course, Kaiden''s plan was working. Yana was furious now, no matter what he had in mind.


    By pulling such a stunt, many bystanders were eagerly watching to see how Yana, the campus beauty and official girlfriend, would react. After all, a beauty like her enduring such public humiliation was big news.


    Lily, cautiously, asked, "Sis, what should we do then?"


    "What to do? Just let it be!" Yana snapped.


    She couldn''t help but glance at the phone again and frowned. "It''s that guy again!"


    "Sis, you know that simp?" Lily asked curiously.


    "Ryan, the number one simp of the Literature Department and the most shameless guy in the entire university," Yana said with disdain.


    "How could I not know him? He''s the same loser who tried to chat me up yesterday."


    "I''d only heard of his infamous name before, but I didn''t realize it was him yesterday. He''s been fawning over Tina for three years without any response¡ªtruly the epitome of shamelessness."


    "He''s not recognizable to most, but everyone on campus knows his reputation."


    Yana face was full of disgust. "And yet, he had the nerve to ask for my WhatsApp, claiming he''s some ''devoted admirer.''"


    Although there were rumors online suggesting it was a punishment for a game of truth or dare, the incident still left her feeling sick.


    Even if it wasn''t for that reason, she believed someone like Ryan¡ªa country bumpkin¡ªwould never have had the courage to approach her. Still, being dragged into this embarrassing simp drama was revolting.


    "Don''t worry about him. I''m going to start the live broadcast."


    Her younger sister, Lily, a high school student, obediently returned to her room to study. Meanwhile, Yana started her live stream and began playing the piano in front of her camera.


    As the campus beauty of the art department, dancing and basic musical instruments were foundational skills for Yana. She had only recently ventured into the world of live streaming.


    She believed that with her looks and charm, she could undoubtedly become a major internet celebrity. Coming from a family in decline that provided her with limited financial support, she was determined to support herself without relying on a man.


    But reality is cruel.


    The internet is flooded with people using beauty filters¡ªawkward, unattractive individuals twisting and turning nervously in front of the camera. Even wearing revealing clothing didn''t guarantee success.


    Yana felt deeply wronged. Given her looks and talents, how could she possibly fall short compared to those others?


    She couldn''t swallow this humiliation and was determined to prove herself. She even ignored Kaiden for the sake of her live streaming career, though she knew full well what kind of person he was.


    Despite his flashy lifestyle, Kaiden''s money came from his family''s credit cards, which were certainly not limitless.


    That BMW of his might have fooled many, but in a school full of hidden talents, he wasn''t the wealthiest. More importantly, he wasn''t generous, so Yana didn''t take him seriously.


    When her live stream started, it was depressingly quiet, with only a little over ten viewers!


    Her younger sister, Lily, was among them, and Yana recognized the usernames of more than half of the audience members¡ªthey were all classmates from her university.


    "Yana is live streaming too???"


    Ryan, who had embarrassed himself, didn''t want to go out. He was scrolling through short videos and suddenly saw local area recommended.


    Yana doesn''t need to wear extravagant costumes. She looks particularly elegant when playing the piano in normal attire. Most importantly, she looks particularly natural without beauty filters or makeup.

 Chapter 11 - 1 million

    Chapter 11: 1 million16 people in the live broadcast room is a bit shabby.


    This is the result of a new and fresh anchor with no team, and no agency behind him.


    It''s hard to be popular without spending money on publicity, after all, no one knows how beautiful you are in real life.


    It''s not that no company was looking for her, but their words hinted at unspoken rules, and the contract was basically a contract of selling one''s body. How could Yana, who was so smart, be fooled?


    Ryan''s sense of justice suddenly exploded, feeling it was unfair for her. He squinted his eyes, thought for a moment, and suddenly came up with an idea.


    "Ding... Dear user, the amount you wish to recharge is too large. We have matched you with the corresponding channel."


    He casually tried to top up hundred thousand, but to his surprise, it was rejected. However, a so-called VIP specialist immediately contacted him.


    "Hello, Mr. Ryan. We have implemented the anti-money laundering law and reject any form of improper fund usage."


    "If you are an agency or a guild organization, I will transfer you to a specialized handling department. Everything will be based on contracts."


    Ryan chuckled and directly replied, "Private. Not an agency, not a guild. I just want to spend and sleep with an internet celebrity."


    In real life, he''s extremely shy, but online, you may call him the Invincible God of War.


    In reality, he speaks meekly, but online, he strikes hard with confidence.


    The customer service representative was stunned and replied, "Mr. Ryan, this is your right, but I must reconfirm that any gifts you purchase after recharging will not be refunded in any form."


    "And your funds must come from a legal source."


    "I don''t care about that little bit of money. Also, if you''re worried, feel free to monitor my account."


    "The most important thing is, it''s only hundred thousand. Why are you making such a fuss? Open up a bigger recharge channel for me."


    The customer service cautiously replied, "Dear Mr. Ryan, how much do you plan to recharge?"


    "At least hundred thousand in one go."


    Hearing this, the customer service chuckled, suspecting that this guy was just showing off.


    You see, rich people are everywhere. Second-generation officials and wealthy heirs can be found on every street, but money is not as casual as one might think.


    Even those worth billions find it difficult to pull out one billion in cash flow. For someone worth one hundred million, withdrawing one million in cash would still require careful consideration of their capital chain.


    The platform''s controls are very strict, primarily to prevent money laundering and avoid unnecessary trouble.


    "Alright, Mr. Ryan, I will now open a hundred- thousand-level recharge channel for you."


    As soon as the words fell, Ryan recharge page was instantly opened. Without a moment''s hesitation, Ryan recharged ten times, adding a total of 1 million to his account.


    The customer service was completely dumbfounded. "Mr. Ryan, why did you recharge so much?"


    In her experience, there were very few actual tycoons. Those who recharged this much money were usually economic companies or guilds.


    Even if it wasn''t money laundering, such amounts are usually carefully calculated by financial units and typically require communication with mid-level departments¡ªnot something that would ever be handled by a junior customer service representative.


    "I already told you, it''s for sleeping with an internet celebrity. Why don''t you start a live stream? I can be your top supporter on the leaderboard." Sear?h the N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Ryan teased her without restraint, then grinned as he looked at the massive amount of virtual currency now sitting in his account.


    Ryan''s quickly opened Yana''s live broadcast room. The situation was slightly better this time, with over 30 viewers present. However, most of the comments were teasing and playful.


    It seemed that many of the viewers were Yana''s acquaintances, likely students from Griffith University.


    Despite having so many admirers, her live stream had pitifully few fans, making her situation seem downright tragic.


    As soon as Ryan entered the live room, Yana stopped playing her instrument and gently said, "Dear viewers, as per my contract, even without a PK session, I still need to connect with other streamers for a certain amount of time each night."


    "Let''s see if we can connect with a popular influencer."


    The screen flickered as it displayed a "connecting" message. Moments later, Yana was connected to a male streamer.


    "Wow, sis, you''re so pretty! How many levels of beauty filters are you using?"


    A middle-aged, greasy-looking man bluntly commented as soon as the connection began. He then sneered, "Why don''t you stop streaming altogether? With your tiny fan base, you won''t make any money. Since your Photoshop skills are so good, I could introduce you to work at a media company."


    Yana was instantly annoyed, but she forced a smile to maintain her image and calmly replied, "You''re joking, sir. I don''t even know how to use filters, let alone beauty-enhancing effects."


    "So, you''re a talent streamer?"


    The middle-aged man scoffed and said, "Why not become my apprentice? You could stream some games, act a bit coquettish, call viewers ''big brother,'' and people might reward you."


    "Look at you now¡ªno gifts at all. How do you expect to survive like this?"


    Ryan glanced at the greasy man''s stream. He was a game streamer who specialized in League Of Legends. As expected greasy man.


    He was fairly skilled and considered a mid-tier influencer, with close to a thousand concurrent viewers.


    Although he didn''t have any wealthy fans, smaller rewards from his audience came in constantly. Over the course of a night, he could likely earn a few thousand.


    In contrast, Yana''s live room was indeed barren. With just a handful of viewers¡ªmany of whom were leaving¡ªand no visible gifts, her stream felt utterly desolate.


    Yana suppressed her anger and said, "No need, I''m not short on money."


    At this moment, over a dozen of Yana''s loyal followers rushed over to the greasy man''s stream to hurl insults:


    "Hey, greasy dude, watch your mouth! Do you think everyone''s a pathetic internet beggar like you?"


    "Exactly! Our goddess doesn''t need beauty filters; she''s the campus queen, okay?"


    "Yeah, look at you¡ªfat and foul-mouthed with that big, greasy face."


    Although there were only a few of them, the greasy man''s room moderators quickly muted and banned them. Their insults were drowned out almost instantly by the flood of comments in the greasy man''s bustling chat.


    Still, the greasy man noticed their remarks. With a smirk, he immediately activated the PK mode with a "ding" sound.

 Chapter 12: Gifting

    Chapter 12: GiftingYana''s face darkened instantly. Although she was a fresh-faced newcomer, she had carefully studied the platform rules.


    If she kept losing in PK battles, not only would the platform stop promoting her stream, but her daily PK attempts would also be limited, creating significant challenges.


    While guilds and agencies had dedicated teams to manipulate such events for gifts, such methods were unfriendly to an independent rookie like her.


    The other party had so many fans that starting a PK felt like a crushing blow from a higher dimension, an outright act of bullying.


    "Heh, little girl, let me show you how cruel the real world can be," said the greasy man with a mocking laugh.


    He sneered, "Look at those broke fans on your side. All I see are low-level accounts that barely reached level 10. How embarrassing."


    "Today, I''ll shatter your dream of becoming an internet celebrity."


    In a flash, gifts of various values from his side¡ªranging from a few dollars to tens of dollars¡ªbegan pouring in like a storm.


    His stream''s popularity surged to 3,000 viewers almost instantly. In contrast, Yana''s stream remained at a pitiful few dozen viewers¡ªa laughable gap that spelled total domination.


    Yana expression grew increasingly grim. Her pride couldn''t tolerate such humiliation.


    She debated calling a few of her admirers¡ªher so-called "loyal backups"¡ªto ask them to send some gifts.


    But she hesitated. At most, these people could scrape together a few hundred dollars, and they might not even be able to afford that.


    While there were wealthy kids at her school, most of them were careless spenders. True rich individuals were few and far between.


    "Sh*t¡ª"


    Suddenly, the greasy man on the other side cursed. Yana snapped back to attention.


    A previously inconspicuous low-level account, with the username "Poor Guy," who hadn''t said a word, suddenly sent a Rocket gift.


    That single Carnival gift was worth 300 dollars! On the greasy man''s side, no one had sent a gift worth more than 100 yuan.


    "Thank you, Brother Poor! Thank you for your support!!!"


    Yana was on the verge of tears. Watching this unfamiliar ID instantly take the top spot on her leaderboard felt surreal, almost dreamlike.


    Under normal circumstances, 300 dollars wouldn''t catch her attention. But at this moment, amidst the humiliation, that single Rocket gift, which displayed effects across all live rooms, was nothing short of a hero saving the damsel in distress¡ªa timely act of kindness.


    And it didn''t stop there.


    Suddenly, the entire live stream room was flooded with special effects.


    "Poor Guy sent Rocket¡Á2... ¡Á3... ¡Á10..."


    Not only was the greasy man stunned, but Yana was also left speechless. What was even more shocking was that ''Poor Guy'' gifting spree didn''t stop¡ªhe continued to send Rocket gifts at an insane pace.


    Lily suddenly ran into the room, holding her phone in shock. "Sis, what''s going on? Am I seeing things, or is there a glitch on TikTok?"


    She looked at her sister''s computer screen and saw the Rocket effects floating everywhere. She stood there, dumbfounded.


    "That''s 300 dollars each! But this guy is sending them like they''re free, going completely crazy!"


    "Sis, who is this person?"


    Lily face was full of excitement and admiration.


    "Didn''t you say that everyone chasing you was just a bunch of flashy nobodies? How did such a rich guy suddenly appear?" Sear?h the N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "I... I don''t know him either!!!"


    Yana was equally incredulous.


    The Rockets kept coming, never stopping, leaving everyone in shock at how fast this rich "Poor Guy" could send them.


    In the blink of an eye, the count hit 300 Rockets¡ª90,000 dollars.


    The PK session ended at that point, but the video connection remained live. The result was an overwhelming, exponential victory in terms of popularity.


    The greasy man''s face twitched slightly. What he initially thought would be a casual bullying session with some playful teasing of a newbie turned out to be a head-on collision with a powerhouse.


    Still, he knew how to play it off for the sake of entertainment. In a seemingly nonchalant tone, he said, "Little sister, you''re really something. With such a big brother backing you up, no wonder you dare to stream with such a small account."


    Yana glanced at her screen and saw that nearly 1,000 people had flooded into her live room, all there to witness the rise of this mysterious rich "Poor Guy."


    "Brother Poor, You have such a unique name!!!"


    "Brother Poor, you''re incredible! A true tycoon, not just a pretender."


    "It''s been ages since I''ve seen this many Rockets floating around."


    "Brother Poor, please have mercy and love me! Can we be less strict with gender? I''m a handsome young man too!"


    "Brother Poor, a sweet and innocent little female streamer begs for your attention and care!"


    The chat was overflowing with lively and amusing comments.


    Feeling slightly bitter, the greasy man chimed in, "Brother Poor, what games do you usually play? Would you like us brothers to show you the ropes? We''re well-connected with all the game streamers in the gaming category."


    After finishing his gifting spree, Poor Guy didn''t say a word. Ryan, who was short-sighted, didn''t even bother to put on his glasses to check how much his level had skyrocketed¡ªhe was too lazy to care.


    Yana hands trembled as she gripped the mouse. She opened the live stream backend to find her top supporter.


    For a newbie who had only ever received a few dollars in gifts, this top supporter completely crushed everyone else on her list.


    Her leaderboard showed an overwhelming, monumental gap¡ª60,000 dollars worth of gifts.


    With a total of 60,000 dollars worth of gifts, Yana was no longer just a newbie. In an era where countless internet celebrities were competing for attention, she had instantly climbed into the ranks of mid-tier streamers.


    More importantly, her live room suddenly became incredibly popular, and the influx of attention filled Yana with unparalleled satisfaction and a surge of vanity.


    Standing nearby, Lily beamed with excitement, "Sis, stop pretending to be clueless. If he''s not one of your admirers, who would spend so much money on you in one go?"


    "Hurry up and ask who this future brother-in-law is!"


    Reminded by her sister, Yana snapped back to reality. She quickly sent a private message to her top supporter, carefully crafting her words.


    "Thank you for your support, Brother. I''m flattered. Do we know each other?"


    However, her message seemed to sink into the void, as Ryan had no habit of checking messages in TikTok''s backend.


    The primary reason was that his inbox had exploded. Countless female streamers had sent private messages seeking his attention, leaving Ryan feeling overwhelmed by the flood of notifications.

 Chapter 13: No Limit

    Chapter 13: No LimitBefore Yana private message arrived, Ryan had already opened another live streaming room.


    "Damn, is that really Poor Guy???"


    "Yes, yes, it''s poor guy..."


    "Wow, calling such a wealthy guy poor is really ironic."


    "When rich people do it, it''s called self-deprecation; when we do it, it''s just a label."


    The previously quiet live streaming room suddenly became lively. The female streamer was a heavily made-up girl.


    How to put it? At first glance, it looked awkward. Even with the beauty filter on, it didn''t look right, to the point where even the door in the background appeared distorted.


    Even someone like Ryan, an outsider, could tell at a glance that what the greasy fat guy said earlier was true.


    On the internet these days, you might as well gouge out your eyes and toss them aside. It''s no longer about natural looks but who has better beauty-enhancement technology.


    On the surface, she looked like a cute girl, but once the filters were removed, she was essentially a heavy tank.


    "Brother, welcome!!" Sear?h the N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    The female streamer was thrilled and immediately shouted in her most coquettish voice.


    Ryan decisively exited the live streaming room. The girl was extremely disappointed, and after a few sarcastic remarks from the viewers, she quickly ended her stream.


    He continued browsing the platform''s backend, trying to find a local streamer who was pretty enough to send some gifts to.


    He clicked on several profiles that seemed to have decent looks, but unfortunately, the system didn''t play any binding notification sounds. Strangely, even when he encountered Tina earlier, there was no binding either.


    Could it be that, in the eyes of the system, Tina didn''t meet the standard? But then, what exactly is that standard?


    While he was pondering this, he noticed a message from Yana.


    Thinking of this stunning beauty, who once felt as unattainable as the stars and moon, Ryan now felt that his newfound wealth had given him endless courage.


    "Continue connecting!"


    However, after a moment''s hesitation, he still chose not to reveal his identity.


    Yana and her sister, Lily, were as anxious as ants on a hot pan. When they suddenly saw a reply, the sisters cheered in delight, momentarily forgetting the many viewers in their live stream.


    Now they finally understood the emotional rollercoaster that simps experience. The highs and lows of such moments were not something ordinary people could endure.


    Yana calmed her racing heart and, with a hint of pride, said, "Dear viewers, it seems Brother Poor Guy doesn''t enjoy chatting much. He just asked me to continue the connection."


    Her younger sister, Lily, sat nearby, staying out of the camera frame but watching her sister''s stream with great curiosity. Was this mysterious rich man going to continue showering them with gifts?


    After all, many people boast about their assets, but cash flow is a different story. And having disposable cash flow for extravagance was an entirely different matter.


    Yana quickly adjusted her appearance and clicked the button to reconnect the mic.


    This time, after connecting, Yana delicate brows furrowed slightly. On the other side of the mic was a mid-tier streamer, one of those who claimed to have talent but mostly relied on their looks to gain attention.


    The most striking thing was her deliberate outfit¡ªclearly designed to highlight her ample chest, creating an undeniable visual impact.


    "Oh, little sis, wanna do a PK?"


    She had over a thousand viewers online and exuded confidence right from the start, unaware that this was the small streamer ''Poor Guy'' was supporting.


    The popularity on Yana side gradually dwindled, but she still managed to retain a few hundred viewers.


    Looking at the top supporter on her leaderboard, Yana said proudly, "Sure, sis, but you''d better go easy on me."


    "What''s the punishment?"


    "Just shake it..."


    At first, she didn''t understand, but when she saw the other streamer push out her chest, Yana immediately caught on and agreed.


    A new five-minute PK began. Both of Ryan roommates had gone out, leaving him sitting with his phone, even too focused to light a cigarette that lay forgotten at his side.


    As soon as the PK started, Ryan, with reddened eyes, began furiously tapping the "Rocket" button. The same scene from earlier repeated across all the live streaming rooms.


    This time, with ample time and some experience in sending gifts, Ryan years of single-life hand speed began to shine.


    In the past, he had never spent a single cent on gifts while pursuing Tina, but now, the feeling of splurging on gifts was overwhelmingly satisfying.


    He continuously tapped the buttons, leading to yet another crushing victory.


    Rocket x200, Rocket x200...


    Even after the PK ended, he was still showering gifts. Yana, moved to the point of tears, quickly reminded him, "Brother, stop sending gifts! The PK is already over."


    Upon hearing this, Ryan froze for a moment before stopping his actions. He noticed that his cigarette had already burned down to ash.


    Lighting a new one, he felt a bit awkward. Ryan lacked experience with sending gifts and didn''t realize that gifts could be sent at any time¡ªnot just during PK matches. Gifts could be sent even when a streamer wasn''t live.


    Well, as a newly rich bumpkin... it was indeed a little embarrassing.


    The mic connection was still ongoing when the busty streamer on the other side spoke in a sugary, coquettish voice:


    "Little sis, you really set me up! You should''ve told me you had such a big supporter. If I''d known, I wouldn''t have embarrassed myself."


    "Brother, when will you come visit my stream too?"


    After she said that, she immediately shook her chest. Wow, there must be nothing inside.


    The turbulent swings were particularly visually impactful, and instantly all the wolf friends in the two live broadcast rooms cheered. After all, it was worthy of praise that he was so capable of skirting the line.


    Of course, since the platform didn''t allow cleavage to be shown, whether she had padding or not was unclear and open for debate.


    When Yana saw this vixen trying to seduce her number one supporter, she decisively ended the mic connection and took a sip of water to calm herself.


    At this moment, her live room was buzzing with activity, with thousands of viewers online, witnessing the rise of a new wealthy benefactor.


    "Brothers who just joined, please follow and like, thank you!"


    "Thank you, Brother Poor Guy, for your support. I''m truly overwhelmed and honored."

 Chapter 14: Let’s Meet

    Chapter 14: Let''s MeetAt this moment, Yana face was flushed with excitement. When she checked the platform''s backend, she saw that the gifts she had received totaled over three hundred thousand dollars.


    Even after the platform''s 50% cut, she would still walk away with one hundred fifty thousand dollars¡ªa windfall that seemed to have fallen from the heavens. It was an unimaginable sum for Yana, whose family, despite her status as a campus belle, was only middle-class at best.


    Since childhood, she had been the center of attention, admired like a goddess. However, before university, she had never received any truly valuable gifts.


    The so-called rich second-generation boys or devoted admirers in university at most gave her phones or iPads¡ªnever jewelry or cash.


    The most extravagant offer she had ever received was from a contractor working on campus, who claimed he wanted to sponsor her with a monthly allowance of 10,000 dollars.


    At that time, Yana was momentarily tempted, as the idea of spending 10,000 dollars freely without having to keep admirers hanging seemed incredibly appealing.


    However, the contractor''s appearance was so unappealing that Yana ultimately couldn''t bring herself to accept what she saw as degrading money.


    One of her dormmates, however, had been sponsored before. The arrangement promised her 3,000 dollars a month in pocket money.


    In this modern era of "mocking the poor but not the promiscuous," her dormmate had openly shared the story without shame. No one looked down on her; instead, others envied her.


    Some girls even had boyfriends at school while being sponsored by wealthy men outside, juggling multiple relationships with ease¡ªit had become the norm.


    But the tragedy was that the sponsorship lasted only a month. The man, who took Viagra to sustain his relentless desires, grew tired of her quickly and ended the arrangement by the second month.


    The girl was left devastated. Her back ached from constant activity, her mouth was swollen from doing unspeakable things during her period, and even her ass had been explored.


    All of that, just for 3,000 dollars¡ªit hardly seemed worth it. Clearly, sponsorship wasn''t a reliable long-term solution.


    ----


    "Sis, sis!!!"


    Lily rubbed her eyes, saying, "Am I dreaming?"


    "Brother Poor Guy, are you there?" Yana quickly asked, snapping out of her daze.


    "Logged off!!!"


    Despite the constant flow of comments, this single message from "Poor Guy" stood out, shining like the lone moon amidst countless stars in the sky.


    At that moment, Lily, who had been fiddling with her phone nearby, suddenly had a flash of insight and discreetly nudged her sister under the table.


    Yana snapped back to her senses and immediately informed her fans with a quick comment before logging off the live stream. Originally, her follower count had been in the hundreds, but it had now surged to ten thousand.


    The reason was simple: although she seemed dazed during the PK and barely interacted, the sharp-eyed rich crowd recognized her appeal.


    The massive amount of gifts proved that she wasn''t just another heavily edited beauty, and the constant praise from her admirers about her status as a campus queen only added to her newfound popularity.


    Lily, being clever and quick-witted, immediately took her sister''s phone during the PK session and sent a private message to Ryan.


    "Brother, can I add you on WhatsApp?"


    Yana, who had always been the one approached by others, found herself unable to maintain her usual pride and took the initiative this time.


    Seeing the campus goddess being so proactive, the now-confident Ryan directly sent over his WhatsApp ID.


    Lily added him in a heartbeat, but Ryan was still busy sending gifts and only had time to accept the friend request once he was done.


    Though the wait lasted only two or three minutes, it felt like an eternity.


    Even Yana, while still streaming, would anxiously glance down at her phone from time to time. For the first time, she experienced the feeling of nervous anticipation.


    After ending her stream, she couldn''t wait to message him: "Brother, you ended so early. Are you busy now?"


    Looking at the time, it was around seven o''clock. S§×arch* The Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "I''m hungry and thinking about finding something to eat," Ryan replied.


    When Yana saw that he was also in Griffith, she hesitated, but her sister chimed in, "Sis, what are you hesitating for? He''s the rich version of the top benefactor!"


    Yana eyes lit up too. Gritting her teeth, she immediately sent a message: "I haven''t eaten either. How about I treat you?"


    "Haha, meeting in person? I''m afraid you''ll be disappointed," Ryan replied, feeling inexplicably nervous.


    "Not at all! Does Brother really see me as such a shallow, materialistic woman?" Yana responded, feeling slightly guilty as she typed.


    Ryan, on the other hand, smirked coldly when he read them.


    ''If it weren''t for the 300,000 in gifts, you probably wouldn''t even glance at me.''


    But despite his inner cynicism, Ryan couldn''t suppress his excitement. After all, the other party was a stunningly beautiful woman.


    "I''m not used to women treating me, so let me treat you!" he replied decisively.


    After sending the message, an idea struck him. "Let''s meet at Domina!"


    "Okay, I''ll get ready and head out right away," Yana responded eagerly.


    "I''ll be there in about half an hour," he added.


    "I won''t be late," she assured him.


    Putting down her phone, Yana rushed to her bedroom and began picking out her most beautiful dress and matching handbag.


    Her younger sister Lily followed her in with a cheeky grin. "Sis, be honest, have you figured out who my future brother-in-law is?"


    "I have no idea!" Yana frowned slightly, replying as she sorted through her wardrobe.


    She replayed all the people she knew in her mind¡ªSimps, backup plans, even high school classmates and teachers.


    Who could possibly be so generous?


    Someone capable of casually spending hundred of thousands in gifts must have assets worth at least tens of millions, if not hundreds of millions.


    Yana thoughts churned as she prepared, and her anticipation only grew stronger.

 Chapter 15: Still Simping?

    Chapter 15: Still Simping?Anyone capable of dropping so much on gifts must at least have assets worth tens of millions¡ªmaybe even hundreds of millions.


    Lily giggled and said, "You''ll know the answer when we get there. Isn''t it exciting?"


    Yana knocked lightly on her younger sister''s forehead. "You little gossip! Stop prying. And make sure to get back to school on time¡ªyour school''s so strict, don''t be late."


    "Okay, Sis, don''t worry. One day I''ll get into Griffith University too," Lily replied confidently.


    After booking a ride-share for her sister to head home, Yana waited anxiously. This apartment was where she stayed for her live-streaming sessions, while her high school sister mostly lived on campus or at home.


    As Yana got into her own ride-share, her breathing quickened.


    Her hands trembled, her eyes sparkled with a mix of anticipation and disbelief, and her face was slightly flushed with excitement.


    Binding her bank card, she clicked the withdrawal button for the first time. Her heart pounded so hard, she felt like it might burst.


    Moments later, her phone buzzed with a notification.


    "Your XX Bank savings account has received 150,000.00 dollars. Current balance: 162,142.11 dollars."


    After the platform took its share and taxes, only this much was left. Yana felt a slight pang of regret, but the joy of having such a large sum for the first time quickly took over.


    For the first time, she didn''t need to play games with bootlickers or backup plans. She could buy whatever she wanted¡ªno strings attached.


    Thinking of this, Yana anticipation for the mysterious top supporter grew even stronger.


    Who is he? she wondered.


    He must be a dashing young man, silently admiring her from afar, unable to bear seeing her mistreated, and so he showered her with extravagant gifts.


    In her mind, she began crafting a beautiful love story¡ªa wealthy, unassuming gentleman courting his dream girl.


    ''It has to be someone young. Middle-aged, greasy men spend their money at nightclubs, not on grand gestures like this.''


    Domina, the city''s finest five-star hotel, was a luxurious haven and a symbol of prestige. It was the perfect place for such a meeting.


    The hotel entrance shimmered with opulence as Ryan fiddled with his phone, browsing through the messages in the TikTok.


    Unlike the many suited and polished individuals around him, Ryan casual outfit, paired with flip-flops, made him look entirely out of place. Though the summer heat justified lighter clothing, the shoes of those around him were at least branded and cost a few hundred dollars, unlike the cheap, stall-bought ones on Ryan''s feet.


    His inbox was flooded with private messages, most of them from female streamers seeking attention.


    As for the guilds, talent agencies, and the like, Ryan didn''t understand them, so he ignored them altogether.


    However, amidst the sea of glamorous profile pictures, a simple cartoon avatar stood out¡ªa match to his own childish taste.


    "Bro, big spender today, huh? Interested in joining our VIP top-tier group? Add me," read a message from someone named "Emperor," who also had a Doraemon avatar.


    Seeing the similarity, Ryan decided to share his WhatsApp ID.


    The friend request arrived almost instantly, and Ryan quickly accepted.


    At that moment, a white BMW 5 Series pulled up. The passenger door opened, and Tina, holding a bouquet of roses, stepped out with a scowl on her face.


    "Ryan, enough is enough. Are you seriously following me?"


    Tina''s expression was anything but pleasant.


    She had expected surprises for her birthday date, but instead, the afternoon turned out to be a clich¨¦: a movie and a visit to an amusement park.


    She thought Kaiden would at least take her shopping for a gift. Instead, all she got was a bouquet of flowers. Now, all the frustration she had bottled up was directed at Ryan.


    Ryan was stunned for a moment before saying pitifully, "Classmate Tina, happy birthday. You haven''t even accepted your gift yet."


    With that, he brought out an iPhone 16, and Tina''s eyes lit up uncontrollably.


    Kaiden stepped out of the car, handed the keys to the valet, and casually tipped him a hundred yuan. Then, he walked over with a frown, smirking sarcastically. "You''re really a haunting little lapdog, aren''t you?"


    "Following us all the way here, and what''s this? Buying an iPhone 16? Don''t tell me it''s a knockoff."


    "Sweetie, if it''s real, you should be moved. Maybe he sold his blood¡ªor even sold himself¡ªto get you this gift."


    Tina clung to his arm and gently reminded him, "Brother Kaiden, my phone is broken, though!"


    This little witch... She won''t budge without seeing what she wants. Her ample chest maintained a subtle distance from Kaiden''s arm, leaving a sliver of hope for the desperate admirer.


    They were both seasoned players, so Kaiden naturally saw through her tactics.


    He immediately grinned and said, "That''s easy. After dinner, we''ll go shopping. Pick whatever phone you want, and I''ll get it for you."


    "Thank you, Brother Kaiden!"


    Tina said sweetly, her voice dripping with charm.


    Ryan had come to the Domina Hotel because he saw Tina boasting in their group chat about celebrating her birthday here. It was clearly meant to show off.


    "Classmate Tina, this is my heartfelt gift. Please accept it."


    "Ryan, are you a persistent leech? I already said I don''t want it!"


    "Who knows if this is some knockoff or a refurbished second-hand phone? Please stop embarrassing yourself, okay?"


    With a look of disdain, Tina sneered and slapped the phone box out of his hands. Sear?h the ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    By the time Ryan picked up the dusty box from the ground, they had already entered the hotel and gotten into the elevator. The look Tina gave him before the doors closed was still full of contempt and derision.


    At that moment, Yana happened to arrive. Watching the drama unfold from the side, she sneered coldly, her expression indifferent but clearly filled with disdain for such shameless behavior.


    If it weren''t for her anticipation of meeting the top supporter on her leaderboard, she would have scolded that Kaiden guy to no end and torn apart that little vixen Tina as well.


    "Brother, I''ve arrived. Where are you?"


    Yana anxiously waited for a reply from her top supporter.


    Ryan picked up his phone to check the messages, then noticed Yana standing nearby.


    He walked directly over to her, his spirits crushed, and said, "You''re here. Let''s head up."


    [He is not confident now, let him be with women. He will gain some backbone]

 Chapter 16: Reveal

    Chapter 16: RevealYana trembled as she looked at Ryan. Her eyes widened, and she stammered, "Wh-what do you mean?!"


    Ryan, too upset to think clearly, simply showed her the chat interface on his phone.


    It was true. The so-called number one supporter, the mysterious "Poor Guy," was none other than Ryan¡ªa notorious, broke simp known around campus.


    Yana felt like her entire world had crumbled. The top supporter she had been fantasizing about turned out to be this sloppy, unsophisticated man standing in front of her.


    The contrast between the image in her mind and the reality was too much to bear. This guy was infamous for being penniless. The clothes on his entire body combined weren''t worth the price of one of her shoes.


    And yet, somehow, this same person had spent three hundred thousand on her.


    "Not going?"


    Ryan smiled bitterly and said, "Even you find it embarrassing to be seen with me. Forget it. I warned you that I''d disappoint you."


    He turned around, ready to leave this miserable scene. Yana snapped back to reality and suddenly grabbed his hand.


    Her wide, beautiful eyes softened as she said gently, "No, no, I''m just... surprised."


    The warmth of her touch sent a jolt through Yana. He froze, feeling his whole body go numb, as though he''d been struck by lightning.


    He paused reluctantly, still wearing a bitter smile, and said, "Don''t worry. That money wasn''t stolen or anything."


    "That''s not what I meant!"


    Yana rolled her eyes and quickly said, "Classmate Ryan, I never looked down on you. I was just... caught off guard for a moment."


    "I only feel... embarrassed. Even if you won the lottery, you can''t spend it so recklessly."


    Ryan, now holding a cheap cigarette that cost ten yuan a pack, looked stunned. "Lottery? What lottery?"


    "You suddenly have so much money... Didn''t you win the lottery?"


    That was the only explanation Yana could come up with, though she was also probing for answers.


    Ryan burst out laughing. "You misunderstood. Someone like me, winning the lottery? No way. That''s my own money."


    Yana''s heart skipped a beat. The person in front of her was indeed the top supporter who had spent so much on her.


    Could he actually be a rich heir, deliberately hiding his identity to live a low-key life?


    Yes, that must be it! Otherwise, why would he so easily spend three hundred thousand? Normal people who suddenly came into money wouldn''t spend it like this.


    The more she thought about it, the more Yana felt drawn to the unsophisticated but strangely intriguing man standing before her.


    It turned out she had been too shallow before, judging people only by their appearances. Upon closer inspection, this guy was actually quite handsome. He was tall, well-built, and much better looking than the short and oily Kaiden.


    Yana, who graduated from the art department and always had a refined taste, sized up Ryan and immediately felt that he was definitely an unpolished gem. If properly refined, he could turn into a masterpiece.


    The magic of money is truly amazing¡ªonce viewed through the lens of wealth, everything seemed more pleasing to the eye.


    Yana smiled charmingly, extended her hand gracefully, and said, "No matter what, it''s a pleasure to meet you, my dear No. 1 supporter."


    Her smile was absolutely enchanting. In terms of charm and femininity, Tina was not even on the same level as her.


    Ryan felt his heart race instantly. Scratching his head awkwardly, he said, "Classmate Yana, it''s nice to meet you."


    Yana quickly closed the distance between them and shook her head. "Just call me Yana."


    Her words were playful yet casual, effortlessly seizing control of the situation and holding Ryan completely under her spell.


    "Yana, you must be hungry too. Let''s eat here. I don''t feel like walking anymore."


    Ryan still felt a sting in his heart; he wanted to see how far Tina and Kaiden''s relationship had progressed. After all, Tina had been his white moonlight.


    Recalling the earlier scene, Yana smirked and said, "Of course. But don''t feel so down¡ªKaiden is just a pretentious show-off."


    "His dad only gives him 5,000 dollars a month for living expenses, and he has a 15,000-dollars credit card he doesn''t even dare max out. Honestly, he''s poorer than you."


    Hearing this, a spark lit up in Ryan''s eyes, and his confidence surged. Walking inside, he scratched his head and said shyly, "So, you saw all that just now?"


    "I just don''t get it¡ªwhat''s so great about Tina?"


    Yana huffed proudly, a hint of disdain in her tone.


    For Ryan, it wasn''t about Tina being extraordinary. It was just that radiant smile during military training that had completely captured his heart and plunged him into a one-sided love.


    Holding up the phone in his hand, Ryan gave a sheepish smile and said, "I didn''t bring a proper gift, so here''s this. Hope you don''t mind?"


    The phone box was slightly crumpled, with a bit of dust from falling earlier. Most importantly, it was something someone else had already rejected.


    Of course, Yana cared deep down, but she skillfully masked her feelings, knowing how to offer emotional value.


    She took the phone, gasped in feigned excitement, and said, "Wow, an iPhone 16! My phone hasn''t been working well lately¡ªthank you so much!"


    "As long as you like it!"


    Ryan smile was a little silly but heartfelt.


    It was the first time for both of them to visit such a high-end place as the Domina Hotel. Upon entering the lobby, a manager promptly greeted them and guided them toward the various signboards and facilities within the hotel.


    The five-star hotel had comprehensive facilities, including a Italian restaurant, a Western restaurant, and the most luxurious rooftop garden restaurant.


    "Let''s go to the garden restaurant!"


    Ryan made his choice without hesitation. S§×arch* The N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "Sir, to maintain the dining experience, our garden restaurant has limited space and is only open to our esteemed members," the manager explained courteously.

 Chapter 17: Yana: I Am Not A Green Tea Girl

    Chapter 17: Yana: I Am Not A Green Tea GirlThe manager patiently explained, "Aside from membership, even reservations won''t grant access. May I ask if you''re a member of our Domina Hotel?"


    "I will be in just a moment!"


    Ryan strode confidently to the front desk, thought for a moment, and asked, "Manager, what''s the highest membership charge anyone has ever made here?"


    The membership levels were clearly listed: 5,000 dollars for Silver, 10,000 dollars for Gold, and 50,000 dollars for Diamond, all valid across the hotel.


    "Sir, the highest charge is 120,000 dollars."


    Although the request seemed odd, the manager adhered to the principle of excellent service and had the staff confirm the information.


    The membership registration form was handed over, but Ryan immediately passed it to Yana, who looked at him in astonishment. "You want me to fill it out?"


    Ryan scratched his head with a sheepish expression. "Yeah, my handwriting is terrible."


    The excuse was absurdly childish and obviously intentional. Yana couldn''t help but giggle, finding it amusing. She took the form and filled in her name and phone number.


    Once the form was completed, the manager smiled while processing it. "Sir, what level of card would you like to apply for, and how much would you like to top up?"


    Yana, curious, tilted her head slightly, her expression adorably intrigued.


    Ryan pulled out the black card that had come with the phone box. It was peculiar, and the manager''s eyes instantly lit up. Yana caught this reaction and was equally intrigued.


    "One million!"


    Ryan had initially considered saying, "Charge me a billion," but decided against it, thinking it might make him seem unhinged.


    After hesitating, he nervously yet firmly declared, "Just 1 million."


    At that moment, not only was the manager dumbfounded, but even Yana was equally stunned. The front desk staff also turned their heads, their expressions curious and varied.


    Some gazes were less than friendly¡ªafter all, this guy was dressed entirely in cheap clothes, with scruffy flip-flops and not a single brand-name item on him.


    Even the front desk girls had seen low-key wealthy people who might not care much about their attire.


    But at the very least, those people carried luxury bags or suitcases, wore expensive branded watches, or had elegant jade pendants or bracelets.


    In comparison, this guy looked far too plain, too rustic, and far too young.


    "What''s wrong? Too little?"


    Seeing their stunned expressions, Ryan naturally furrowed his brows.


    "Respected sir, no, it''s just... are you sure you want to recharge 1 million?"


    The manager''s breathing became uneven, as even the 120,000 membership tier was usually paid in two installments.


    "Stop talking nonsense. I''m starving!"


    Ryan said impatiently, completely unaware of how manly this impatience appeared in Yana''s eyes at that moment.


    The manager, trembling, held the POS machine, tapped a few buttons, and swiped. A notification confirmed the payment''s success.


    "Sir, please hold on for a moment."


    She was so thrilled that she busied herself for a while. Even the front desk girls now looked at Ryan with much softer eyes.


    Yana immediately felt a sense of crisis and instinctively wrapped her arm around Ryan''s.


    A burst of fragrance wafted over. Even through the fabric of their clothing, the girl''s warmth and softness seeped through, making Ryan bones feel a bit weak.


    Stars sparkled in Yana''s eyes as her rapid breathing betrayed her thoughts. She couldn''t help but wonder just what kind of tycoon he was.


    Even if he had won five million dollars, after taxes, he''d only get 3.5 million. He had already spent over three hundred thousands on gifts, and now, recharging a one-million membership card would leave him with much less, wouldn''t it?


    No, it definitely wasn''t from a lottery win. This was a true young master from a wealthy family who must have struck gold.


    With this thought, Yana leaned in closer without a word, her full chest pressing directly against Ryan''s arm.


    Even with a bra in between, the softness, subtle movement, and delicate fragrance overwhelmed the inexperienced Ryan, leaving his mind utterly blank.


    "Sir, thank you for waiting. Here is your highest-level diamond card."


    After processing the card, the manager respectfully handed it over with both hands and said earnestly, "This card can be linked to WhatsApp for use, and even if it''s lost, it won''t affect your usage."


    Ryan took the card and casually handed it to Yana.


    Yana, holding the card, playfully asked in a coquettish tone, "Why are you giving it to me?"


    Ryan replied cheerfully, "That broken phone I gave you earlier was a bit rude. This should count as a proper meeting gift."


    "This is your money, and you''ve topped it up with so much," Yana said demurely, adding, "Accepting such a gift the first time doesn''t feel quite right."


    Feeling the warmth of her soft fragrance, Ryan couldn''t help but wrap his arm around her waist. Gently caressing her through the fabric of her clothes, he said, "If I''m giving it to you, just take it. Don''t overthink it."


    Only then did Yana accept the card, and with a sweet smile, she said softly, "I''m just keeping it temporarily. If you need it, let me know anytime."


    She sounded so considerate that the inexperienced Ryan was completely captivated. He immediately said, "Use it freely whenever you need it."


    "Then..."


    Yana adorably pouted and said in a playful tone, "If I really use it, you can''t feel bad about it, okay?"


    Ryan shook his head and replied, "Unless you come here with another man!"


    "I won''t!" Yana hurriedly promised. "Ryan, from now on, I''ll only come here with you."


    Thinking about the years he had spent being ignored by Tina, Ryan smiled bitterly and said, "Don''t make promises so quickly. There are so many people chasing you, and plenty of them are exceptional. Nothing in life is absolute."


    Ryan was merely lamenting his own misfortune, but Yana heard something entirely different.


    You''re like a goddess, with countless admirers and backup options. Even you don''t believe what you''re saying.


    Hearing this, Yana firmly declared, "Ryan, I completely understand your intentions. I could never do something like that to you."


    "You pursued Tina for three years without ever revealing your true self, but the moment you approached me the other day, I knew I wasn''t wrong about you."


    "But now, I truly understand how you feel," she said, blushing. "You were so cautious with Tina, unwilling to expose your identity, but with me, you''re so straightforward."


    Yana''s face turned red as she added shyly, "I''m not one of those fake, innocent ''green tea'' girls pretending to be clueless. I noticed all those little details."


    "When people at school laughed at you, I really felt it was unnecessary. If you had shown your abilities earlier, that so-called sweet goddess wouldn''t have turned you down."


    After finishing her words, Yana nervously observed Ryan reaction.


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 Chapter 18: My Boyfriend, Ryan

    Chapter 18: My Boyfriend, RyanRyan, on the other hand, remained calm and indifferent, saying, "It doesn''t matter anymore. Everything today has been settled."


    As he spoke, Ryan glanced at the iPhone 16 in Yana''s arms, his expression filled with sorrow. He said bitterly, "This is probably the answer."


    "This is the only thing I could afford with the money I earned from various part-time jobs, food deliveries, and side hustles. This is all I''ve got."


    Upon hearing this, Yana, who had initially thought of it as something cheap and unwanted, now felt entirely different.


    Here was a young man from a wealthy family, living a humble and grounded life, saving every penny he earned to buy this gift for someone he cared about.


    Given how casually he had spent three hundred thousands on gifts and topped up a 1-million membership card without batting an eye, this hint of sadness only emphasized how much thought and importance he had placed on this gift.


    "I''m sorry, Yana. This gift is really insincere," Ryan added.


    Yana felt her heart melt. An iPhone 16 was already a sincere gesture, not to mention the fact that he had just reloaded a membership card with 1 million dollars.


    Her first thought was that he was far too naive. Coming from a less privileged background, one would expect him to be more calculating. To be this simple-minded could only mean his family upbringing was astonishingly remarkable.


    "But I really like it!" Yana said earnestly.


    "And this card, it''s still yours. Whenever you come, it should be us coming together," she added with a smile.


    "Why do you feel the need to belittle yourself like this?"


    As a top-tier manipulator with countless admirers and backup plans, Yana instinctively knew how to navigate this situation.


    The manager stepped forward and said with enthusiasm, "If the two of you don''t mind, allow me to take you upstairs."


    The elevator leading to the Garden Restaurant was exclusive; without swiping a membership card, entry was impossible.


    Located on the top floor of the hotel, this restaurant featured a starry-sky roof that retracted its sunshade at night, revealing a romantic view of the endless stars.


    Upon entering, the elegant and soothing sound of piano music filled the air. The roof had been meticulously crafted into a Hanging Garden-style with flowing water and small bridges, evoking a serene, traditional fairy world aesthetic.


    The decorations consisted of blue-and-white decorations and other items in the same ancient style. Though the area was spacious, seating was limited.


    The central hall held only about twenty tables, while one side housed elevated seats offering a breathtaking view of the city''s nightscape. Each of these high-level tables was screened for privacy, ensuring the space remained tranquil under the melodious tunes.


    "Do you have a reservation, or would you like to choose a set menu?"


    Ryan, a bit clueless, asked, "What''s the difference?"


    The manager, concerned that the receptionist might inadvertently offend someone, quickly stepped in to explain, "Honored guests, we offer discounted set menus, which are available only in these central hall seats."


    "The elevated seats with city views are reserved for ¨¤ la carte dining."


    Just as Ryan nodded in understanding, Yana''s sharp eyes landed on a table nearby. She pointed and asked, "What set menu did they order?"


    At a relatively secluded spot in the hall, Kaiden and Tina were seated across from each other, already sipping plum wine as an appetizer.


    Though reception staff were rigorously trained not to answer such questions out of professional ethics, the manager, swayed by money, immediately grabbed the order list and said, "Ms. Yana, they ordered the 1,008-dollar Japanese seafood teppanyaki discounted set meal."


    "Let me see!"


    Yana snatched the discounted menu and, upon looking at it, couldn''t help but laugh.


    At this moment, Kaiden also noticed them. Seeing his girlfriend, Yana, standing with Ryan¡ªthe "simp" he despised¡ªhis face darkened as he put down his wine glass.


    Tina, noticing Kaiden''s gaze, turned around to see the scene, her expression turning equally sour.


    Tina put down her wine glass and walked straight over, her face cold as she said, "Why can''t you let go? Even a plaster isn''t as clingy as you are."


    Facing her, Ryan felt a pang of guilt and avoided her gaze.


    Kaiden also approached, his expression even darker. "Yana, why are you with this pathetic loser?"


    "Why should you care? You can go out with others, but I can''t?" Yana sneered.


    Kaiden glanced disdainfully at Ryan, smirking, "Even if you''re trying to provoke me, you should at least pick someone decent. Dragging this embarrassing loser out is just pathetic."


    "I thought you had better taste than that. Showing off this kind of bottom-feeder, are you mocking yourself or me?"


    Tina joined in mockingly, "Oh my, is this your new part-time gig? At least wear something decent if you''re going to pretend."


    "Kaiden, in that case, let''s break up," Yana said with a proud snort.


    Kaiden laughed angrily, "Yana, if you want to break up, just say so. I''m not your lapdog. You think you''re all that, acting all shy and reserved."


    He pulled Tina closer, wrapping his arm around her waist, and said smugly, "Now this is what femininity looks like."


    Yana, unfazed, gave a soft, charming smile and linked her arm with Ryan''s, pressing it against her full chest.


    Even through her bra, Ryan could feel the astonishing softness, and he instantly felt his body weaken.


    "Oh really? I have femininity too, but you''re not worthy of enjoying it," Yana said confidently.


    "Let me formally introduce my boyfriend, Ryan Dressrosa."


    At this, Kaiden and Tina burst into laughter, their faces filled with disbelief.


    Tina said with disdain, "Yana, if you''re going to hire an actor, at least pick someone more presentable."


    Kaiden laughed mockingly, "Yana, stop pretending. If you dare publicly claim him as your boyfriend, you''ll immediately become the biggest joke of all."


    Yana tossed her hair confidently. "Oh, I''ll make an official announcement. Just wait and see!" Sear?h the ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "We''re in a serious relationship, unlike you two¡ªGreen Tea and Mr. Aquaman. Honestly, you''re a perfect match."

 Chapter 19: Manager Scolding

    Chapter 19: Manager ScoldingHer words struck a nerve, and Kaiden face darkened. He immediately turned to the manager, shouting, "What kind of business are you running at Sky Garden?"


    "Is this a place for random nobodies? Look at this bumpkin, dressed like that and wearing slippers! This ruins the atmosphere for other diners, lowers the class of this establishment, and ruins our mood."


    "Get security and throw him out immediately!"


    Tina, gloating, seemed to already envision Ryan being thrown out. It was rumored that Kaiden''s father owned shares in this hotel.


    "Apologies, Mr. Kaiden, but we have no dress code requirements here."


    "As long as the attire is appropriate and there''s no unusual clothing or indecent exposure, we respect the comfort of every guest."


    The manager maintained a professional smile, though her words were firm: "Additionally, this Mr. Ryan has just become one of our top diamond members. He is a valued and distinguished guest."


    "I see you approached them to cause trouble. Please maintain basic manners and avoid disturbing other diners."


    "You..."


    Kaiden hadn''t expected to be reprimanded like this and angrily retorted, "You don''t want to work here anymore, do you?!"


    "Apologies, but firing me is a matter for the board; it''s none of your concern!!!"


    The female manager regarded him coldly and said, "Mr. Kaiden, please respect the dining atmosphere here and refrain from raising your voice."


    The politeness of her words only made her rebuttal sting more. Ryan almost wanted to applaud her.


    "Forget it, just ignore them. Let''s see how long they can keep pretending!"


    Tina quickly grabbed Kaiden''s hand.


    "Hmph, we''ll see!"


    Kaiden walked away, his face ashen.


    The manager then gently said, "Dear Mr. Ryan, Ms. Yana, there is now a prime viewing spot available. Please allow me to guide you."


    Under her guidance, the two were seated at a very prominent and beautiful high table, offering a stunning view of the city''s nightscape.


    Yana couldn''t help but let out a "Wow" and immediately took out her phone to snap several pictures.


    "Look at her acting like she''s never seen the world before!"


    From afar, Tina muttered sourly. She was aware of the difference between the premium high seats and the regular hall seating, and the disparity left her feeling a little annoyed.


    Kaiden quickly jumped in to explain, "Tina, while the high seats don''t have a minimum spend requirement, the people who sit there are generally very self-aware."


    "With Ryan''s poor, servile demeanor, even if you sold him, he couldn''t afford a single meal there. Plus, there''s nothing cheap on that menu." S§×arch* The nov§×lF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "Just wait and watch¡ªthey''ll probably end up sharing one dish between them. The embarrassment will be all theirs, and we''ll just enjoy the show."


    Tina''s expression softened at that, and she smiled. "You''re right. They''re just pretending to be rich. Let''s see how they end up embarrassing themselves."


    "Wouldn''t it be easier for them to just eat at a beef noodle shop in the village or grab braised pork rice with a drumstick? Why follow others to the Sky Garden to put on a show?"


    "But still, doesn''t it bother you to see your ex-girlfriend dining with someone else?"


    Kaiden''s straightened up and immediately declared with conviction, "Tina, I swear I have no feelings for her anymore. We weren''t together for long, and it was completely innocent¡ªwe didn''t even hold hands."


    "She''s already said we''re over, and I''ll make sure everything is crystal clear between us. From now on, we''ll be strangers."


    "Tina, don''t you understand how I feel? You''re the only one in my heart."


    As for Kaiden and Yana, even in terms of appearance, Kaiden¡ªstanding at less than 170 cm, with an oily face and powdered hair¡ªdidn''t make an ideal match.


    Calling them a "talented man and beautiful woman" would have been a stretch. Kaiden had to relentlessly pursue Yana for quite some time before she reluctantly agreed to date him.


    Kaiden was the type of "player" eager to take advantage of any situation, while Yana was an expert at keeping admirers and backups. There was no way she would let him take advantage of her.


    They dated for half a semester, but Kaiden''s tendency to flirt with multiple girls¡ªseveral of whom he was caught with¡ªinevitably led to a lukewarm relationship.


    Although their relationship was said to be in a "cold war," neither side cared enough. They both understood the situation but simply avoided addressing it directly.


    Tina scoffed inwardly at Kaiden''s words but still replied coyly, "Why are you telling me all this? I''m not your girlfriend."


    Kaiden put on a look of deep affection and said, "Tina, believe me. Give me a chance to pursue you, and I promise I''ll love you with all my heart."


    "We''ll see how you perform," Tina replied with a teasing tone.


    "Ryan, what are you thinking about?"


    Noticing Ryan in a slight daze, Yana asked gently.


    "Nothing much. I was just thinking I should tip her."


    Ryan gestured toward the female manager.


    She was a charming and mature woman, with an alluring figure accentuated by her professional attire. While she wasn''t an absolutely stunning beauty, she was undeniably attractive.


    Yana immediately grew alert and said coquettishly, "Ryan, you''re not falling for her, are you?"


    Ryan chuckled awkwardly and replied, "I''m not that shallow. I just wanted to thank her. I''m terrible at arguing and handling these things."


    "I''ll handle it! Ryan, let''s look at the menu first!"


    Yana quickly took over the task, worried that the female manager might try to charm the man she had set her sights on. After all, a guest who had spent two million was considered a rare treasure here.


    She deliberately sat closer to Ryan, pressing her leg against his, and opened the menu.


    Meanwhile, on the other side, the appetizers from their set menu were served¡ªa sushi platter. It wasn''t particularly unique, but the presentation was refined and artistic. However, the portion size was small, clearly aimed at wealthy diners rather than those seeking a hearty meal.

 Chapter 20: Unpolished Jade

    Chapter 20: Unpolished JadeKaiden watched Tina take photos with a look of indulgence. When she finished and looked up, her expression soured as she noticed Yana and Ryan sitting close together. She sneered and said, "What a shameless woman, practically glued to him!"


    "Brother Kaiden, she''s doing this just to provoke you. Don''t tell me you can''t see it," Tina said mockingly.


    Kaiden turned around and felt irritated. He said coldly, "Tina, why should we be upset? She''s already lowered herself to hang out with Ryan, that pathetic lapdog. The one embarrassing herself is her."


    Tina let out a charming laugh and said, "That''s true. But I bet Yana will end up paying for this meal."


    "Why do you think that?" Kaiden asked, puzzled.


    Tina felt triumphant inside but maintained a modest expression. "You know Ryan is penniless. He used to cling to me like gum, and it was so annoying."


    "For my birthday, he reportedly worked part-time and even took on delivery gigs. He maxed out his credit card just to buy me this iPhone 16 as a birthday gift."


    "He went all out. You must have been really touched, Tina," Kaiden teased.


    "Ugh, I just find him annoying," Tina said with a laugh. "He''s so broke that his pockets are emptier than his face. How could he afford to treat Yana to a meal? He probably doesn''t even have much credit left on his card."


    "So," she continued, "Yana must have paid out of her own pocket, just to make him look good and annoy you."


    "Shouldn''t Brother Kaiden be touched by this?"


    The subtle back-and-forth between a top-tier "green tea girl" and a "sea king" was full of gentle tones and sharp words, cloaked in a fa?ade of politeness.


    Hearing this, Kaiden couldn''t help but feel smug. However, he still said, "Tina, don''t be jealous. I''ve already told you there''s nothing between her and me. My heart is only for you now."


    The two shared a sweet, intimate moment, though they couldn''t resist glancing over at the other table from time to time.


    "Ryan, do you prefer Boston lobster or Australian lobster?"


    Yana was practically leaning against Ryan as she spoke, her voice soft and fragrant with a captivating scent. It was hard to tell if it was her perfume or her natural aroma.


    Ryan felt a little tipsy, a little nervous, and somewhat reserved as he replied softly, "I''m not picky. Whatever you want to eat, just order it."


    "No, you have to choose!"


    Yana pouted coquettishly, and Ryan felt his knees go weak while a certain part of him stiffened.


    Taking the menu, Ryan glanced at it and couldn''t help but marvel. The high-end seating came with its own tricks¡ªlobster was considered an ordinary ingredient here.


    Each dish was beautifully photographed, with prices starting at hundreds and many in the thousands.


    In the past, just looking at such a menu would have made Ryan feel faint, as if these dishes were completely out of reach for him in this lifetime.


    But now, with money in his pocket and a beautiful woman by his side, he couldn''t lose face. He briefly glanced at the cheaper dishes at the beginning of the menu and flipped straight to the back to check out the most expensive signature dishes.


    This move made Yana eyes light up. As expected, the usual dishes found at banquets were beneath his notice.


    The Garden Restaurant offer various Italian, Japanese, Chinese and Western set meals, "Two portions of Pan-seared foie gras, one Pat¨¦ of roasted indigenous legumes, two Poisson et frites, and two C?telette de Volaille."


    "That should be enough for the main course!"


    Yana couldn''t help but gasp.


    The waiter kindly reminded them, "Sir, a seafood-heavy meal can be overwhelming. It''s better to pair it with something else."


    Ryan then flipped to the earlier pages of the menu and said, "Oh, is that so? Then let''s add black garlic marbled chicken and pan-seared pine mushrooms!"


    The waiter jotted everything down and said, "That''s plenty of food. What would you like to drink?"


    Yana had been waiting for this moment. She quickly flipped open the wine menu and innocently asked, "Ryan, what should we drink?"


    She deliberately ignored the sections listing soft drinks and juices. The waiter enthusiastically suggested, "Sir, Madam, we''ll provide a complimentary pitcher of mango juice."


    "No, thank you. I''m allergic to mangoes, and I don''t want to drink anything so cold," Yana replied, immediately realizing she might have said too much. To seasoned players in the game of love, a woman saying she couldn''t drink cold beverages often had an underlying implication.


    However, Ryan remained completely unfazed. He smiled warmly and said, "Then have more soup later. Drinks aren''t very healthy anyway; it''s better to have less of them." S§×ar?h the N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    He''s so simple, Yana thought, growing fonder of him by the moment. She felt that this seemingly naive young man from a wealthy family was like an unpolished gem worth cherishing and refining.


    Yana giggled and said, "It''s my first time having such fine food. Of course, a little wine would make it more romantic."


    "Romantic, huh?"


    Ryan glanced at the wine list and asked, "What alcohol do you have?"


    "We have Van Winkle 20 Years Old Morrell and the finest Old Fitzgerald," the waiter quickly introduced.


    Yana cautiously inquired, "Ryan, don''t you like red wine?"


    "To me, drinking it would just be a waste of something precious. It''s like tea¡ªno matter how expensive people say it is, it all tastes the same to me."


    This was pure honesty. In Ryan''s world, these mentioned liquors and red wines were distant luxuries; Local brewed alcohol and beer were the real deal.


    But Yana interpreted it differently.


    Of course, Ryan must be from a wealthy family. He''s probably had his fill of high-end wines and teas and lost interest in them.


    He''s so low-key and grounded. The more time I spend with him, the more I discover his admirable qualities, she thought, her admiration for him growing even deeper.

 Chapter 21: Tipping

    Chapter 21: TippingYana coquettishly said, "Ryan, with such a good atmosphere, how about we drink some wine?"


    "Sure, something with a little alcohol content is fine."


    Ryan was easygoing and honestly didn''t care about what he drank.


    "What should we drink?"


    Yana was still looking at the wine list when Ryan pointed to a bottle and said, "This bottle is beautiful, let''s have this one!"


    The waiter paused and hesitated before replying, "Sir, please wait a moment. This wine is our store''s treasure, I need to ask our boss for permission."


    "50,000!"


    Yana gasped and covered her mouth in surprise.


    The Remy Martin Louis XIII Jeroboam 3L was a rare wine and could be considered something truly extravagant.


    Soon, the waiter and manager arrived, and the manager excitedly asked, "Sir, are you sure you want to open this classic commemorative Louis XIII?"


    "Open it!"


    Ryan replied casually.


    "Okay, it will be ready for you soon!"


    The manager, knowing that the rich man in front of him had recharged one million, didn''t hesitate at all.


    "Ryan, this is so expensive!"


    Yana was shocked and whispered.


    Ryan, usually tongue-tied, rarely opened up, imitating a classic scumbag quote from the internet: "Every dish and every bottle of wine here only has value if you taste them."


    Yana was so moved that her eyes sparkled with tears, her heart racing as she looked at the man in front of her. If it weren''t for the crowd, she would have really wanted to rush over and kiss him.


    "Ma''am, it''s better for you to sit opposite, it''s more convenient for you to eat!"


    The manager kindly reminded her.


    Yana immediately sat down opposite, and the manager stood by, suggesting, "If you need to take photos, we can provide professional equipment."


    "Okay, thank you!"


    Yana agreed without hesitation.


    On the other side, Tina was happily taking photos of her food, savoring the beautifully plated dishes. sea??h th§× N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Kaiden gave a 100 dollar tip and secretly grabbed the menu from Ryan''s table. Tina frowned when she saw it, saying, "Did you grab the wrong one?"


    Kaiden replied firmly, "No, I confirmed with him multiple times; it''s definitely the menu from their table."


    "What''s the issue? Did they order two servings of seafood fried rice? That would be too embarrassing."


    Tina looked confused, handing it over, saying, "No, it''s possible they got the wrong one. How could they order such expensive dishes?"


    The Poisson et frites alone costs 1,600 dollars, and the Pan-seared foie gras is even more expensive at 2,400 dollars...


    This menu adds up to nearly 30,000 dollars. Kaiden furrowed his brows and said, "That''s impossible. Yana''s family might be okay, but it''s impossible for them to spend this much."


    "Just to piss you off, they spent that much money???"


    Even Tina didn''t believe the reason when she said it out loud.


    Kaiden put down the order, sneered, and said, "It''s fine, we''ll see how they end up. They''ve ordered so much, they''ll be paying off this debt for the rest of their lives."


    "Daring to eat a free meal at the Sky Garden? They definitely won''t have a good outcome."


    As they spoke, they couldn''t help but look over. The first dish served was Pan-seared foie gras.


    The other dishes were all time-consuming, but Pan-seared foie gras, though labor-intensive and using precious ingredients, was prepared every day and was served the fastest.


    At first glance, Tina felt annoyed.


    The manager was standing by, serving, personally ladling the soup into their bowls with great attentiveness.


    Yana was taking photos, and there were actually two service staff holding a lighting board and bringing special lighting. This was a setup unique in the entire restaurant.


    Seeing this, Tina''s face immediately fell, and she felt that the food in front of her no longer tasted good.


    Kaiden also said, his face darkened, "Waiter, come here!"


    The waiter quickly approached and said, "Hello, sir, how may I assist you?"


    Kaiden pointed to the other table and sternly asked, "What''s going on over there? Are you shooting some kind of commercial?"


    The waiter shook his head and replied, "No, sir. Those are two distinguished guests dining. They wanted to take pictures, so we provided the corresponding service."


    Tina immediately said, "I want to take pictures too. Get two people to help me."


    "Sorry, we can provide lighting boards and lamps, but you will need to operate them yourselves."


    The waiter shook his head again.


    When Kaiden heard this, he was absolutely furious, saying, "Why do they get special treatment?"


    The waiter quickly responded, "It''s like this. Mr. Ryan signed a one-thousand dollar tip for each of my colleagues, and he signed a five-thousand dollar tip for our manager."


    The waiter spoke with admiration. Occasionally, there might be tips of fifty or a hundred dollars, but one thousand is the highest tip, and a five-thousand tip for the manager is also a lot.


    Tina''s face became even darker upon hearing this.


    The meal package priced at 2,000 was already considered luxurious for college students.


    She never expected that the tip Mr. Ryan gave the waiter was actually more expensive than the meal they had together.


    Immediately, she felt the salmon she had just eaten was smelly, the oysters were sour, and even the grilled king crab legs in front of her had a strange odor.


    Kaiden''s eyes widened in disbelief, gritting his teeth and saying, "You''re paid to do your job, and yet you accept tips to treat customers differently? I''ll file a complaint against you!"


    Upon hearing this, the waiter''s expression turned cold. He replied, "Sir, the way to file a complaint is at the bar. Please help yourself if you need anything."


    "According to our company''s regulations, we cannot actively request tips from customers. If we''re found doing so, we will be immediately fired."


    "However, if the service attitude is appreciated by the guests, the tips are shared among everyone, and the company will also praise the employees."


    "If there''s nothing else, I won''t disturb you two from enjoying your meal."


    With that, the waiter turned and walked away.

 Chapter 22: jealousy

    Chapter 22: jealousyTina instantly lost her appetite, put down her knife and fork, and said, "Brother Kaiden, what''s going on? I haven''t heard that Yana family is that rich."


    "Just pretending to be rich..."


    Kaiden''s face was exceptionally ugly, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Tina, don''t be fooled. After this meal, I bet they''ll both be drowning in debt."


    He said this to comfort himself, but Tina instantly felt that nothing tasted good anymore.


    Kaiden quickly showed his courtesy, picked up a piece of lobster sashimi for her, and then said, "Don''t mind them. Such a romantic atmosphere shouldn''t affect our mood."


    "Alright!"


    Tina agreed verbally, but her expression was absent, and she had lost her appetite.


    What she wanted to know now was whether Yana was just pretending to be rich, or whether Ryan could truly afford such a bill.


    Kaiden immediately picked up the wine menu, pointed to an 1,100 dollar bottle of red wine, and said, "These dishes are so delicious, let''s have a drink to liven things up."


    When a man encourages a woman to drink, the intention is obvious.


    At that moment, the music playing in the restaurant stopped, and a group of people in tuxedos entered.


    One of them, holding a saxophone, walked in slowly, followed by several waiters in formal attire, carefully pushing a dining cart.


    Both of their hearts were racing because this scene had attracted the attention of everyone in the restaurant.


    And the direction they were heading was exactly towards Ryan and Yana.


    On the dining cart were the commemorative edition Louis XIII bottle and the finest crystal wine glasses from the hotel.


    "It''s so noisy!!!"


    Kaiden''s face darkened, and he called over the waiter again. "The music just now was fine. Why suddenly switch to this?"


    The waiter looked over with admiration and said, "It''s like this. Our boss has a bottle of Louis XIII commemorative edition, which is the treasure of our hotel."


    "The wine has always been here, but no customer has ever opened it." sea??h th§× NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "Today, this bottle of Louis XIII was opened by Mr. Ryan and is being offered to Ms. Yana across the way."


    Tina immediately flipped through the wine menu, and the last page featured that exquisite bottle of Louis XIII, but without a price listed.


    "What a lousy wine, talking about it so highly. How much could it really be worth?"


    Kaiden sneered, saying, "Don''t try to fool me."


    "Don''t assume I''ve never drunk wine. Louis XIII isn''t that expensive, alright?"


    Tina, full of curiosity, listened as the waiter continued with admiration: "That bottle of Louis XIII was originally not for sale, but Mr. Ryan was very sincere, so our boss sold it to him at cost price for 50,000 dollars."


    "This is no ordinary bottle. It''s a limited edition Remy Martin Louis XIII Jeroboam 3L, a 3-liter bottle. Our boss bought it at an auction ten years ago."


    "It''s said that if this bottle were auctioned now, its value would be even higher."


    The waiter left after explaining, and the two of them were left stunned, as if struck by lightning.


    Though Kaiden had heard of Louis XIII, he had never seen this particular model. Just looking at the bottle gave off a very luxurious feel.


    Kaiden immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Tina, he must have bribed the waiters here to put on a show."


    "That guy has done all sorts of jobs, from food delivery to pouring slop in the school cafeteria. He probably even washed dishes here."


    "These waiters must all know him, they''re all his agents putting on a show for us," Kaiden sneered.


    "Louis XIII limited edition? They probably just took a domestic liquor bottle, filled it with iced tea, and are trying to scare people with it."


    Tina glanced at the scene with a hint of resentment. "Don''t tell me those dishes are just for show, too."


    It didn''t make sense... She felt more and more uncomfortable watching the manager eagerly pour wine for the couple across the room.


    Kaiden quickly tried to hold it together.


    "They must be lying to you. They probably can''t even afford that meal."


    "Tina, forget about them. Let''s just enjoy this wine. The atmosphere is great, don''t let it ruin our mood."


    Tina weakly shook her head, not wanting to drink. The 1,100 wine and the 50,000 Louis XIII had really hit her hard. She was dying to know the truth.


    The romantic dinner in front of her suddenly lost its appeal, and even Kaiden''s sour remarks made her feel uneasy.


    Noticing her distracted expression, Kaiden ground his teeth in frustration. Realizing he had no chance that evening, he bitterly said, "Later, when we pay the bill, let''s go over and see how they keep pretending."


    Tina felt a sharp pang in her heart, nodding immediately. But she had no appetite left.


    On the other side, the atmosphere was wonderful.


    The manager served the C?telette de Volaille and said earnestly, "Mr. Ryan, Ms. Yana, although C?telette de Volaille uses broth, the taste is a bit mild."


    "Some people like to add cilantro and aged vinegar. You can adjust it to your taste."


    Yana, nearly drunk from the indulgence, had misty eyes as she delicately sipped the amber wine.


    Yana couldn''t remember the taste anymore, all she knew was that this wine cost 50,000... this wine cost 50,000 dollars...


    It was specially opened for her. It was the first time in the Sky Garden that someone had opened such an expensive bottle, and the satisfaction of her vanity was intoxicating her heart.


    "I really don''t like the taste after all," Ryan said


    Ryan, not as elegant as her, took a big gulp, and his brow furrowed.


    For someone used to drinking strong liquor like Ryan, the alcohol content felt a bit too low, and the oak taste smelled somewhat like paint.


    This was the classic example of a cow chewing on peony; no matter how good the wine was, it didn''t satisfy him. Ryan couldn''t quite grasp what made it so expensive.


    The manager smiled eagerly and said, "It seems that Mr. Ryan doesn''t quite like this brandy after all!"


    To others, Ryan words sounded a bit dismissive of the 50,000 dollars wine, and it gave off a very high-class aura. Maybe, he drinks wine worth millions.

 Chapter 23: First Kiss

    Chapter 23: First KissYana, her voice soft and sweet, said, "Ryan, I was wrong. If I had known you didn''t like it, We shouldn''t have ordered it."


    "It''s fine. The wine was for you, and as always, the food is both delicious and precious," Ryan replied gently.


    "It doesn''t need to be some rare delicacy. As long as it''s something you enjoy, even simple food can be a treasure."


    With such an outlook, they seemed to return to a simpler life, embodying the true education of a family with noble traditions, something far beyond what those nouveau riche or small-time wealthy people could compare to.


    The waiter who received a 1,000 dollars tip and the manager who received a 5,000 dollars tip both looked at them with admiration in their eyes.


    Yana''s gaze grew softer as she saw that Ryan was enjoying the marbled chicken so much.


    She quickly picked up a piece with her fork, originally thinking she would place it in his bowl, but Ryan instinctively handed her his bowl.


    Instead, Yana stood up and directly fed the chicken to Ryan''s mouth. S§×arch* The n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Ryan was slightly stunned but still opened his mouth to bite into the chicken, eating it. He hadn''t expected her to suddenly make such an intimate gesture and felt a little flattered for a moment.


    But that wasn''t the end. Yana took back the fork and looked at Ryan with a seductive expression.


    Suddenly, she extended her incredibly pink tongue and gently licked the tip of the fork¡ªthe very spot where she had just eaten.


    Faced with such a provocative scene, Ryan froze in place.


    His body felt scorching hot. Yana was naturally alluring and exuded charm, but this sudden move made Ryan''s heart race so fast it felt like it might explode.


    Yana said coquettishly, "Ryan, I want to sit next to you and enjoy this wine with you, is that okay?"


    The manager, being particularly perceptive, softly said, "The dishes have all been served. We won''t disturb your meal any further."


    Ryan, feeling overheated, tugged at his clothes and said, "Thank you for your hard work."


    The manager immediately gave a signal. The photo session was over. The two waiters, whose arms were sore from holding their poses, didn''t dare delay and promptly left with their equipment.


    However, they quickly brought in a nearly two-meter-tall bamboo screen. Once unfolded, it completely blocked out the outside world.


    The previously semi-private elevated booth instantly transformed into an isolated private room.


    Yana immediately moved to sit next to Ryan. She filled her swaying goblet with more than half a glass of wine and leaned against Ryan''s shoulder.


    She softly said, "Ryan, I''m so jealous."


    "Jealous of what!!"


    Ryan was very nervous and didn''t dare to move, his entire body feeling stiff.


    "You''re such a good person. What right does Tina have to treat you like that?"


    Yana spoke with a dreamy look on her face. "I regret it now¡ªregret the things I said to you that day in the convenience store. Can you forgive me?"


    Ryan chuckled foolishly, "I stopped thinking about it a long time ago!!!"


    Yana said joyfully, "Really???"


    "Really!"


    Ryan nodded firmly.


    At this moment, Yana grew a bit anxious. Her chest was already pressed against him, yet Ryan just sat there upright, as if enduring some sort of punishment, and behaved so obediently without making a single move.


    She was a hundred percent confident in her charm. This was the first time she had been so proactive in seduction¡ªhow could it not have any effect at all?


    Unless the other person was gay, but Yana immediately dismissed such an absurd idea.


    Still, Ryan self-restraint was unbelievable! Either he was a top-tier playboy who was used to beautiful women and playing hard to get, or he was a clueless bookworm who didn''t understand romance.


    Yana leaned more toward the latter. After all, in their three years of college, Ryan had only devoted himself to being an simp and probably had never been in a relationship.


    In her heart, Yana was already certain that this man, who had spent millions on her in just half a day, was nothing less than a gift from heaven.


    She had to take the initiative¡ªthere was no point in holding back now...


    "Ryan, how about eating another piece of chicken?"


    Yana spoke in a coquettish tone and, without waiting for Ryan response, picked up another piece of chicken with her fork.


    Originally, Ryan thought it would just be another feeding like before, but Yana instead bit into the chicken herself, wrapped her arms around Ryan''s neck, and kissed him just as he turned his head.


    Her soft lips carried a special fragrance, and Ryan eyes widened in surprise.


    With her face flushed red, Yana closed her eyes in ecstasy, using her tender tongue to push the piece of chicken into Ryan''s mouth.


    Then, just a moment later, she pulled away, looking at Ryan with deep affection.


    My first kiss... Ryan was utterly dumbfounded. Subconsciously, he began to chew the chicken, but what lingered in his mind was the fragrance of her soft, sweet lips.


    Yana asked sweetly, "Ryan, do you like being fed this way?"


    "I like it!"


    Ryan breathing grew a little rapid.


    Even now, he remained so honest and reserved. Yana couldn''t help but question, "Ryan, was that your first kiss???"


    It was indeed his first kiss, but men always like to act tough. Ryan hesitated for a moment and didn''t answer.


    However, Yana was sharp. The moment she saw his reaction, she giggled and said, "It was your first kiss. Looks like I lucked out."


    Ryan felt slightly embarrassed and didn''t know what to say. His body was itching with desire, but he lacked the courage to act. After all, he had been mediocre for so long, and now, faced with such a stunning beauty, he still felt a little inferior.


    Yana, not one to give up, made another move. She sat directly on Ryan''s lap. The soft touch of her beautiful figure instantly ignited a fire within him.


    Unable to control himself, he hugged her waist tightly and greedily inhaled her sweet scent.


    "How can we waste the wine? Let me feed it to you," Yana said with a playful smile.


    Noticing Ryan''s reaction, Yana felt secretly delighted. She picked up her glass, took a mouthful of Louis XIII, and leaned in to kiss him again.

 Chapter 24: Conflict

    Chapter 24: ConflictSeeing her close her eyes, Ryan, now a bit more experienced, closed his eyes as well.


    The moment her soft lips pressed against his, he opened his mouth. Along with the wine came Yana''s tender little tongue, which gently teased and played with his.


    The sensation of a French kiss... left this novice completely intoxicated and amazed.


    His clumsy response made Yana even happier. She became even more certain that this rich young man was an innocent romantic¡ªand most likely completely inexperienced.


    Yana let out soft, enticing moans, guiding the man''s tongue to entwine with hers. Even she found herself getting deeply immersed in the moment.


    With the stunning beauty in his arms, Ryan could no longer suppress his desire. His hands moved to her chest, kneading her breasts through the fabric of her dress.


    Though still covered by her bra, the fullness of her D-cup figure felt incredible, making him yearn to see these treasures in their full glory.


    Yana let out alluring moans and gasped as her breathing became increasingly rapid under his rough groping.


    Unfortunately, she was wearing a dress, and the current position didn''t allow for more direct contact. Plus, Ryan didn''t have the courage to go further, so he kept himself content with fondling her chest from the outside.


    Meanwhile, on the other side, Tina seemed a bit dazed as she stared at the screen. Kaiden, trying to ingratiate himself, suggested, "Tina, how about we go to the restroom?"


    "Oh, sure!"


    Though neither of them explicitly said anything, they both got up and headed toward the screen.


    From a distance, it appeared tightly covered, but as they got closer, small gaps became visible. The waiters didn''t notice them and, therefore, didn''t stop them.


    Peeking through one of the gaps, Kaiden''s eyes widened, and in an instant, his gaze turned bloodshot, his expression growing disturbingly twisted.


    Through the gap, one could clearly see the couple getting intimate. Yana was seductively sitting on the man''s lap, slightly twisting her sexy body.


    Both of them were deeply engrossed in the kiss, their tongues entangled passionately.


    Ryan was roughly kneading Yana''s chest through her dress, his actions filled with raw desire, while Yana wrapped her arms around his neck, gently caressing him with her delicate hands.


    Judging by the scene, this pair of shameless lovers, caught in the heat of the moment, might even go as far as taking off their clothes and having sex right there.


    Tina felt an overwhelming sadness. A man who had once been utterly devoted to her was now being intimate with another woman. It made her feel as though her dignity had been trampled.


    "Sir, please do not disturb other guests while they dine," The manager, having noticed the scene, quickly approached and issued a warning to the two people peeking behind the screen.


    The couple inside, startled by the sudden interruption, hurriedly pushed open the screen. To their surprise, it was Tina and Kaiden standing there.


    Ryan suddenly felt a pang of guilt, as though he''d been caught in the act of cheating. However, the guilt was fleeting¡ªhis mind was preoccupied with the lingering sensation of Yana''s chest and the sweetness of her kiss.


    Kaiden, on the other hand, was livid, his face turning dark with anger. He pointed at Yana and shouted, "Yana, if you''re trying to spite me, there''s no need to go this far!"


    Yana, unfazed, continued sitting on Ryan''s lap. Panting slightly, she replied coquettishly, "Are you stupid? We''ve already broken up. I told you he''s my boyfriend."


    "I''m making out with my boyfriend¡ªwhy are you peeking in here?"


    Spotting the iPhone 16 box on the table, Tina sneered in anger, "Ryan, there''s no need to act this dramatically!"


    Before Ryan could respond, Yana cast her a dismissive glance and mocked, "Tina, you''re not Ryan''s anything. What right do you have to meddle in this?"


    "Bitch! What does this have to do with you?" Tina fumed, her face turning green with rage.


    "He''s my boyfriend now, so of course it''s my business," Yana declared, as if asserting her dominance.


    She leaned in and kissed Ryan''s on the lips again, right in front of them, before turning back and provocatively saying:


    "I just feel sorry for Ryan for being so foolish before. How could he have fallen for someone like you¡ªa total manipulator?"


    "You didn''t cherish him, and that gave me the opportunity. Honestly, I should be thanking you for it." S~ea??h the Nov§×l?ire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "And Kaiden? A shameless playboy like him is a perfect match for you. The two of you together? Truly a match made in heaven."


    When it came to verbal sparring, Yana''s sharp tongue and quick wit made her an expert at putting people in their place.


    Tina, infuriated, slammed her hand on the table and threatened, "Ryan, I''m giving you one last chance: push her away right now, or I''ll cut ties with you and block you everywhere!"


    In her eyes, Ryan had always been the submissive, obedient lapdog who lived to follow her orders.


    She didn''t even need to say much; a single glance was enough to make him do whatever she wanted. Back in her dorm, she often bragged to her roommates about how easily she could string him along.


    "Oh, as if he needs your chance!" Yana sneered, noticing that Ryan seemed slightly panicked. She quickly added:


    "With your level of worthlessness, you''re not even fit to shine my Ryan''s shoes. Why don''t you go enjoy the cheapest set meal with Kaiden instead?"


    "Can''t even afford a bottle of wine. Don''t forget to pack up the leftovers after your meal¡ªhis dad doesn''t give him much allowance each month."


    Yana''s smug and boastful demeanor radiated the air of someone reveling in her victory. The tension between the two women was palpable, as if the room itself could ignite from the sparks flying.


    The manager nearby intervened once again, reminding them sternly, "Ladies and gentlemen, your table is elsewhere. Please do not disturb other guests."


    "Mind your own damn business!" Kaiden snapped back angrily.

 Chapter 25: Don’t Embarrass Yourself

    Chapter 25: Don''t Embarrass YourselfKaiden glared at the manager and snapped, "My dad is a shareholder in this hotel! How dare you talk to me like that?"


    "Kaiden Taiga.... A Taiga family shareholder, huh? Oh... you''re the young master of Tiger Real Estate," the manager replied, his tone dripping with sarcasm.


    Completely unfazed, the manager continued, his expression turning stern as more onlookers gathered: "Your father does indeed hold 1% of the shares, but if I recall correctly, those shares have already been pledged."


    "Yes, your father receives dividends every year, but he doesn''t hold a seat on the board of directors. Even if he wanted to fire me, he wouldn''t have the authority to do so."


    "If he finds out you''re causing trouble here, I doubt he''d be too happy about it," the manager said with a calm but cutting tone.


    Finally, with a faint smirk, he added, "If you think it''s necessary, I can give him a call right now and discuss this with him directly."


    "Just you wait!" Kaiden''s tough demeanor crumbled almost instantly. He clearly feared his father, and after one last glare at the manager, he turned and grabbed Tina hand, trying to lead her away.


    Tina forcefully shook him off, her face flushed with embarrassment. Feeling like she had completely lost face today, she quickly ran back to their table to grab her bag.


    "Ryan, let''s go too!"


    Yana''s laughter rang out, cheerful and victorious, as she flashed a smug smile, the very picture of a winner. S~ea??h the ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Ryan glanced over at Tina, who was now leaving, and Kaiden, who was trailing behind her and trying to coax her. A twinge of unease flickered across his face.


    Noticing his lingering thoughts, Yana took the initiative and gently grabbed Ryan''s hand.


    "Ryan, you''ve been so good to me. I should treat you just as well in return. I''m so full¡ªlet''s go check out the mall next door, okay?"


    "Sure!" Ryan agreed immediately, his tone enthusiastic. Then, as if suddenly remembering something, he turned to the elegant manager and asked, "By the way, miss, I don''t think I caught your name."


    The voluptuous and charming manager, leaned in closer, pushing her chest forward as she pointed at her name tag with a flirtatious smile.


    "My name is Thea Bolt. If you ever need anything, you can add me on WhatsApp. Whenever you visit the Domina Hotel, feel free to reach out to me for anything you need."


    She leaned in so close that her chest was just five centimeters away from Ryan''s face, fully flaunting her enviable figure.


    The subtle fragrance of her perfume enveloped Ryan, leaving him slightly dazed as he felt his heartbeat quicken uncontrollably.


    Thea maintained her professional and polite smile, but her intentions were all too obvious to Yana. She cursed silently, "You vixen, as if I can''t see right through you!"


    Thea then took out her phone and displayed her QR code. Before Ryan could react, Yana swiftly scanned it first, casually saying, "Thank you, Manager Thea. The membership card is under my name, so I''ll be the one contacting you in the future."


    Both women knew the game they were playing, each trying to assert dominance. The tension between them felt like a battlefield of subtle, green-tea energy.


    With a beep confirming the successful scan, Thea realized Yana was no pushover.


    She put her phone away and handed over a business card instead, giving one to each of them to appear less deliberate.


    Yana, seeing no obvious way to object, could only watch as Ryan tucked the business card into his pocket.


    On the other side, Kaiden was still trying to coax Tina, who had completely lost her appetite. "Sweetie, honestly, they''re just pretending. Why are you so upset?"


    After much persuasion, Kaiden managed to calm her down enough to return to the scene.


    Thea furrowed her brows and was about to send them away, but Yana smirked coldly and said, "Still clinging on, huh? Let''s see who the real dead weight is here."


    With red-rimmed eyes, Kaiden said, "Sweetie, just watch. They definitely can''t afford the bill. If they dare dine and dash, I''ll call the police immediately."


    Tina, still reeling from her emotions, didn''t leave. She also suspected that Ryan wouldn''t be able to pay and wanted to salvage at least a shred of dignity in the end.


    Seeing that Yana had no intention of driving them away, Thea refrained from causing a scene. Instead, she had a server bring over the hotel''s custom card machine.


    "Sir, this is the total for tonight''s expenses. Please confirm the amount."


    Yana took the bill with a cold smile and said, "Young Master Kaiden, do you want to check if this bill is fake?"


    The receipt clearly displayed the charges: over 40,000 dollars for food and service fees, and an additional 50,000 for Louis XIII.


    Kaiden sneered back, "It can''t be fake, but do you even have the money to pay? A diamond card only requires a 120,000-dollars deposit to activate."


    "Even if you have a diamond card, how do we know the balance isn''t already empty? Without money, it''s just a piece of worthless plastic."


    "Yana, I bet you slept with some old man for this, only to be played in the end."


    Yana didn''t bother arguing further. She simply pulled out the newly issued diamond card and handed it over. Just as Thea was about to swipe the card¡ª


    "Wait!"


    The sudden interruption came from Ryan, who had been quiet all evening.


    This caught Kaiden''s attention instantly. He perked up, his excitement evident as he exclaimed, "See? I told you he was just putting on a show!"


    He eagerly explained further, "The card machines at Domina Hotel are directly linked to internal servers. Once a transaction is generated, there''s no way to falsify it. The backend is encrypted with top-level security."


    "Faking a transaction is absolutely impossible. The system is connected to a private intranet, and even the best hackers wouldn''t have access."

 Chapter 26: Payment

    Chapter 26: Payment"To gain entry into the backend system would require the CEO and two vice presidents to enter their individual passwords simultaneously during a board meeting."


    Hearing this, Tina finally seemed to understand.


    She flashed a mocking smile and, with a condescending glance at Yana and Ryan, sneered viciously, "Keep acting¡ªwhy not go on with the show?"


    "Go ahead and swipe it! If you dare dine and dash, I''ll have both of you sent to jail!"


    Kaiden was utterly exhilarated.


    Fueled by alcohol, the usually reserved Ryan stood up. Looking at the goddess he had admired for so long, a sense of sadness washed over him.


    Comparing this with Yana''s tenderness, his mixed feelings gradually dissipated, and in their place rose an undeniable urge to make a bold statement.


    "Yana, sign a tip slip for Thea as a reward¡ªmake it 20,000."


    This casual remark left everyone momentarily stunned. Thea, in particular, was completely incredulous.


    "Haha! A 20,000 tip? Look at this idiot¡ªhe''s lost his mind!"


    "To say something like that out loud, Ryan, you''re shameless!"


    Tina added mockingly, "I used to think you were honest, but I didn''t expect you to spout such nonsense."


    "After this, there''s no way I''d ever give you a second chance."


    Yana snapped out of her initial surprise and gave a charming smile. Without hesitation, she picked up the tip slip and signed it¡ªclear as day, the amount read 20,000 dollars.


    "Is this for real, Mr. Ryan?"


    Thea face was filled with shock and disbelief.


    "Swipe it!"


    Ryan nodded casually and smiled. "We''re very satisfied with your service tonight."


    Tina looked at Thea with contempt and said, "Still putting on this act? Your acting is so clumsy. After all this talk, you still don''t dare to swipe the card."


    "How about Kaiden and I leave first, to save you some face? It''d be less embarrassing than being hauled off in a police car."


    Seeing her smug expression, Thea, now fully recovered from her shock, hurriedly keyed in the amount and swiped the card, fearing Yana might change her mind.


    "Beep... Payment successful for our esteemed Diamond Member."


    "Amount received: 110,000 dollars. Payment has been recorded by the finance department."


    The voice wasn''t loud¡ªmore like a gentle announcement¡ªbut in that moment, the room fell into a dead silence, the air almost frozen.


    "Brother Ryan, let''s go!"


    Yana affectionately intertwined her fingers with Ryan as they left. As she passed the dumbfounded Tina, she deliberately bumped into her, adding a provocative touch to her triumph.


    "This is impossible... Impossible!!!"


    Tina stood there like a statue, mumbling to herself in disbelief.


    Thea escorted the couple all the way to the elevator.


    Kaiden, now red with anger, grabbed the staff member who had processed the payment and yelled, "Get your boss here immediately! The machine must be malfunctioning."


    "Hundred and Ten Thousand! A full Hundred and Ten Thousand... How could they possibly afford that?"


    The server, who happened to have pocketed a 1,000 dollar tip, pulled Kaiden hand off and snapped back, meeting Tina''s vacant gaze with disdain.


    "Sir, just because you can''t afford it doesn''t mean others can''t."


    "This Miss Yana is currently the top-spending guest at our Domina Hotel, having recharged 1 million earlier today in the hotel lobby."


    "You can confirm this with your father. The entire hotel staff knows about it. Even our general manager instructed us to ensure they are well taken care of," the server said with a haughty tone before turning and walking away.


    Tina murmured, "I never expected... Yana to be so rich?"


    Kaiden gritted his teeth and muttered, "No, no, that can''t be right. It must be the sugar daddy giving her the money. That''s it..."


    "She''s just trying to spite me by letting Ryan live off her. Yes, that must be it!"


    "A simp will always be a simp. That loser, that penniless idiot¡ªthere''s no way he paid for this."


    Whatever the truth was, the reality of the 110,000 dollars payment hit like a slap in the face.


    Tina was left utterly humiliated, her thoughts a swirling mess. She couldn''t shake the embarrassment as she noticed the scornful looks from other diners and staff. She wished the ground would swallow her whole.


    "Let''s... let''s just go!"


    Kaiden paid the bill and left with Tina. On their way down, he kept muttering about asking his father to investigate and uncover the truth.


    "Sweetheart, let''s head to the mall next door," Kaiden suggested, trying to salvage the mood.


    Thinking about the Apple 16 that now belonged to Yana, Tina couldn''t suppress her resentment. This birthday was a complete disaster. All she got was a cheap bouquet of flowers she didn''t even want to take home. How could she sleep tonight with nothing to show for her birthday?


    "Alright," she replied reluctantly.


    Tina reluctantly agreed with a stiff nod, walking ahead on her own. Kaiden followed closely behind, trying to hold her hand, but Tina subtly avoided his grasp.


    "Ryan, you''re so handsome! But why don''t you like dressing up?"


    They were at an upscale styling center in the mall, where a haircut and wash cost 500 dollars¡ªan extravagant place Ryan would never have stepped into under normal circumstances.


    With only 700 dollars left in his pocket, Ryan mind was racing, figuring out how to make Yana pay. If he could subtly live off her generosity, it would help him save money.


    According to the system''s rules, he couldn''t spend money on himself. Trying to funnel money through her and back to himself wasn''t a viable option, so he decided to make the most of the situation.


    After getting his messy hair cropped into a clean buzz cut, Ryan looked fresh and neat. Although he had always seen himself as just another face in the crowd, the new look gave him a touch of charm and handsomeness, boosting his confidence.


    Yana quickly paid for the styling session while Ryan pretended not to notice. After leaving the salon, his eyes sparkled with anticipation.


    The mall was full of luxury stores, and he saw this as the perfect opportunity to rack up spending through Yana. S§×ar?h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

 Chapter 27: Favorability

    Chapter 27: Favorability"Ding... Yana Ackerman favorability +20."


    Initially, her favorability had been in the negatives. But now, as Ryan glanced at her, he couldn''t help but smile.


    "Ding... Yana Ackerman favorability 90."


    The favorability level had surged dramatically. When she discovered he was her top gifter, it shot up to 50¡ªa jump of 70 points from the negatives.


    From funding her member card, ordering dishes, choosing the Louis XIII, and everything else that followed, her favorability toward him had skyrocketed to 90.


    Money is indeed omnipotent, and when spent lavishly, even a campus beauty can end up in your arms. The allure of a generous benefactor knows no bounds.


    Yana eyes sparkled with admiration. As soon as they walked out, she clung tightly to Ryan''s arm. Her full, soft chest pressed against him through her clothes, giving him an indulgent sense of fullness and elasticity.


    "Ryan, let''s go in and have a look!"


    They entered a high-end men''s sportswear store. Yana, perceptive as ever, immediately figured out Ryan''s style from his casual outfit. However, every short-sleeve shirt and pair of shorts started at hundreds of dollar, which felt extravagant to Ryan.


    "There''s no need. I still have clothes to wear," Ryan said sheepishly, knowing full well that he couldn''t afford such expensive items. His dwindling living expenses weighed heavily on his mind.


    He quickly added, "How about we check out the women''s section instead? I''ll buy you a few bags."


    This statement only solidified Yana''s resolve.


    She was determined to win over this wealthy heir. Based on his behavior and reactions, it was clear he had never been in a relationship. His usual low-profile demeanor likely stemmed from strict family traditions, designed to shield him from greedy, gold-digging women.


    Under normal circumstances, Yana would have been ecstatic at the prospect of someone buying her several bags, immediately calculating how much money they were willing to spend on her.


    But this time, she knew she had to play it differently. She couldn''t let Ryan think she was just after his wealth. If such an impression formed, everything would be ruined.


    She needed to show her tenderness and affection, making him feel cherished. Only by doing so could she slowly and surely win his heart.


    After all, Ryan had admired Tina for three years. His infatuation and emotional foundation still lingered. Yana was determined not to give Tina any chance to reclaim the spotlight.


    "No, you''ve been so good to me; I want to do something for you too. Let me buy you some clothes as a gift," Yana said, pouting playfully.


    With her stunning beauty and a hint of coquettishness, Yana had Ryan completely under her spell. His resolve melted, and he let her drag him into the store, grateful that he wouldn''t have to dip into his meager living expenses.


    As an art major, Yana thrived in the clothing store, selecting several outfits for Ryan with ease. The cheap flip-flops he had been wearing were replaced with a trendy pair worth 600 dollars. By the time they were done, they had spent over 10,000 dollars on his new wardrobe.


    As they stepped out of the store, Ryan expressed his gratitude. "Thank you. This is the first time I''ve received such a precious gift."


    For someone presumably used to luxury, his heartfelt reaction was surprising and endearing.


    Yana felt a sweetness in her heart. She even thought the price tag was relatively modest and regretted not choosing a more expensive store.


    However, she interpreted his words differently. To her, the clothes were precious because she had given them to him¡ªa gesture filled with affection and devotion.


    "Ryan, don''t say thank you between us, okay? It feels so distant," Yana said with a playful pout.


    "If you dress a little sharper, it''ll make me proud to be with you on dates," she added, teasingly. "And besides, compared to how good you are to me, this is nothing."


    As the two strolled out, fate decided to intervene. They ran into Tina and her group again.


    At that moment, Tina and her friends had just stepped out of the Apple store, holding the latest iPhone 16s. The previously sullen expressions on their faces had been replaced with faint smiles.


    Kaiden, however, was feeling the sting of his recent spending. His lavish lifestyle had long drained his funds, and the phone purchase had been charged to his credit card.


    "Tina, why don''t we head to the seaside for a romantic evening? We could go to Little Sea Mountain," Kaiden suggested, trying to sound attentive.


    Kaiden, though inwardly distressed by the expense, quickly put on a flattering tone.


    The address he mentioned was in the outskirts of the city. Even with the highway, it would take more than an hour to travel back and forth. Going there now would ensure the school gates were already closed.


    His intentions were clear: being alone together, Kaiden certainly wouldn''t behave innocently.


    Tina, however, felt a wave of disgust. Spending her birthday with him had only earned her an iPhone 16, but at the cost of having to tolerate his advances.


    Even if she didn''t stay with Kaiden, Ryan, that devoted "licker," would have unconditionally gifted her the same.


    Comparing the two, Tina suddenly felt a bit foolish. S§×ar?h the novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Moreover, she had secretly noticed earlier that Kaiden used a credit card instead of a savings card. This meant that aside from his BMW, he was just a paper tiger.


    Kaiden underestimated the observational skills of these "green tea" girls. He thought that giving her the phone would naturally allow him to seal the deal with the Literature Department beauty as planned that evening.


    But now, they had run into each other unexpectedly.


    Yana was the first to speak.


    "Oh, what a coincidence," she said with a mocking smile.


    Glancing at the phone in Tina''s hand, Yana tone turned sarcastic.


    "Young Master Kaiden is so generous. How come the gift he gave is the same as what my Brother Ryan gave? Just a phone, and that''s supposed to be a birthday present for our sweet Tina?"


    Tina, already in a foul mood, looked even more upset upon hearing this.


    Kaiden cursed silently at Yana, calling her a troublemaking "bitch," but he forced himself to reply stiffly, "What does it have to do with you? We have nothing to do with each other anymore."

 Chapter 28: Crying

    Chapter 28: Crying"Nothing much. I just feel sorry for Tina. You let go of such a good man, and ended up with someone so stingy," Yana continued to provoke.


    "Tina, a man can have money, but if he doesn''t spend it on you, then he has nothing to do with you."


    Before Tina could react, Yana kissed Ryan on the cheek and coquettishly said, "Honey, I''ve spotted a new bag. Let''s go check if it''s in stock."


    "Sure, if you like it, we''ll buy it."


    With such a beauty in his arms, Ryan feelings for Tina began to weaken.


    The two walked confidently into the nearby LV store, and Kaiden gritted his teeth. "You shameless couple. Tina, don''t mind them, let''s go."


    He reached for Tina''s hand again, but she dodged him once more and softly said, "Kaiden, I want to look at bags too."


    Kaiden''s scalp went numb at her resolute tone. Seeing her attitude, he could only beg, "Next time, I''ll get you the latest model, okay?"


    Tina turned and looked at him coldly. "Ryan is willing to buy her a bag. In your heart, I''m not as good as Yana, right?"


    Kaiden persisted, "Don''t be fooled. You don''t know Ryan. That poor guy can''t even afford a strap at LV, let alone a bag."


    "What happened just now must be fake. I''ll get my dad to investigate and expose their true colors."


    "Hmph, if he buys it for Yana, then you should buy one for me!" Tina pressed on aggressively.


    Kaiden, unwilling to lose face, reluctantly agreed, "Fine, if that poor guy can really buy one for Yana, I''ll buy it for you too."


    At this point, neither of them wanted to believe that the meal they had just had cost a whopping 110,000 dollars.


    The two entered the store, where the saleswoman was already showing Yana the bag she liked: "Madam, you have great taste; this is the latest summer model."


    "It''s just arrived, and we only have two in stock. After the discount, it''s 20,000 dollars." S~ea??h the N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Yana said sweetly, "It''s a bit expensive!"


    Ryan quickly took the bag and handed it to her, saying, "It''s not expensive at all. Pack it up. Do you have any more expensive or better bags, maybe a limited edition?"


    The saleswoman was delighted and responded, "Yes, yes, we have a commemorative limited edition bag, our store''s treasure."


    "Bring it here and let me see!"


    Ryan said cheerfully.


    At this moment, Kaiden sarcastic voice came from the side, "Did you see that? She''s swollen her face this much."


    Yana turned around and replied, "Such a loving couple. You came here to buy a bag for Tina, right?"


    Tina called the saleswoman over, gritting her teeth, "Give me the other one of her bag."


    When Kaiden heard this, he panicked and grabbed her hand, saying, "Tina, that bag doesn''t suit you, there''s no need to clash with her."


    The price of 20,000 dollars was too much for his credit card''s limit. To be honest, even if he had enough money, he couldn''t afford to buy such an expensive bag for Tina.


    "Is it that you don''t want to buy it for me?"


    Tina started to get angry.


    "The bag is ugly, it doesn''t suit you."


    Kaiden gritted his teeth, glanced at it, and grabbed another bag, saying, "You''re so beautiful, this one suits your temperament."


    The saleswoman immediately showed a look of contempt, and when Tina saw the price of the bag, she was almost furious.


    2,000 dollars might be acceptable elsewhere, but at LV, it was bottom-shelf clearance merchandise¡ªoutdated to the extreme.


    "This style is even popular among knockoffs; I don''t want it!" Tina tossed it aside and said, "I want that new model!"


    Kaiden was instantly embarrassed. He gritted his teeth, put the bag back, and then forcefully pushed her, saying:


    "Enough, Tina! Why are you making such a scene here? Why don''t you take a look in the mirror and see if you even have the qualifications?"


    With that, Kaiden turned and left without looking back.


    Tina staggered back from the push, stunned for a moment. Seeing her distress, Ryan rushed over and quickly supported her, saying, "Are you okay?"


    At this point, Clerk A spoke disdainfully: "See, I told you¡ªdon''t judge by appearance. That young man in designer clothes is so stingy."


    Clerk B chimed in: "Exactly, maybe all that designer stuff is fake."


    "That''s why it''s so important to keep an open mind and never judge people based on their looks."


    "Exactly. Look at this guy, he''s dressed so plainly, but he cares so much for his girlfriend."


    "He even bought a limited edition. If he were my boyfriend, I''d give him my sister to play with."


    Tina, feeling utterly wronged, burst into tears, shoving Ryan away with a loud "wa" and sitting down in a chair, crying with her head in her hands.


    Ryan was feeling conflicted, looking at Tina''s pitiful expression, and Yana immediately grew wary.


    Breaking off old ties is always difficult, especially when there''s still a lingering connection. Her biggest competitor was Tina, and the power of Crocodile''s tears was undeniable.


    The two saleswomen, seeing Ryan at a loss, stepped forward to comfort Tina, understanding that her crying could affect the business.


    At this moment, the saleswoman brought over the limited edition bag and eagerly introduced it: "Sir, this is the one."


    "It''s our store''s treasure, discounted to 48,000."


    Ryan was unsure of what to do, but he casually took out his black card and handed it over.


    Yana, being considerate, said, "Brother Ryan, I don''t need something so expensive. I think the one that costs a little over ten thousand is just fine."


    Ryan, feeling a bit lost but knowing the main goal was to spend more money, casually said, "Both of these would suit you, but that one won''t do."


    "Go ahead and swipe!"


    The saleswoman, delighted, immediately brought out the POS machine and began the transaction.


    "Beep... payment received, 68,000!!!"


    Watching Ryan swipe his card in front of her, it was the final straw for Tina. She burst into tears and ran out.


    "Tina..."


    Ryan felt deeply uncomfortable.

 Chapter 29: Ryan Is So Down-To-Earth

    Chapter 29: Ryan Is So Down-To-Earth"I''m sorry, it''s all because of me that this mess happened today."


    As a top-tier "green tea" type, Yana looked exceptionally delicate at this moment, with a face full of shame as she said, "Brother Ryan, why don''t you go after her? I''ll apologize to her quickly. I really didn''t mean to target her."


    Such considerate and gentle words naturally soothed a man''s heart.


    Ryan hesitated, then sighed, "No need, she won''t listen to me."


    Yana secretly rejoiced in her victory. At this point, the sales assistants had already packed the two bags and brought them over.


    "Why not give the limited edition bag to Tina? She''ll definitely forgive you."


    Yana subtly manipulated the situation again.


    The system still hadn''t been bound to Tian Tian, so there was no way to make money off her, which was a significant flaw. He wasn''t sure if sending it to Tina would trigger any punitive bugs.


    Ryan had just started living a better life and didn''t want to take any risks. Hearing Yana''s suggestion, he was startled and quickly snapped back to his senses.


    "This is a gift from me to you. You''re not allowed to give it to anyone else."


    This domineering CEO attitude was so charming that it made not only Yana but also the other shop assistants fall for him.


    "Forget it, let''s go back!"


    Ryan lost his enthusiasm. Seeing that it was already past nine, he said, "I''ll check if my roommates want a midnight snack. If they do, I''ll have to bring them some."


    "Oh, yes, yes!!!"


    Yana was a bit taken aback. She had expected that such a perfect day would end with Ryan taking her to a hotel room.


    However, the outcome was surprisingly innocent. She couldn''t help but feel puzzled, but at the same time, she thought to herself that the emotional power of crocodile tears was truly immense. She had been so proactive, and yet when Tina cried, Ryan seemed a bit disoriented.


    No, she decided, she had to work harder, be even more forward, and not give him a chance to regret it.


    Because Tina was feeling down, Yana found herself feeling uneasy. If it were before, receiving such expensive gifts like these two bags wouldn''t have bothered her.


    "Yana, take my car back," Ryan said.


    Yana looked at him with hope, nodding obediently. But to her surprise, it wasn''t a luxury car with a driver waiting for them.


    Instead, they walked out of the hotel, and by the bus stop, Ryan unlocked a U-shaped lock and brought out an ordinary electric bike.


    The only thing that stood out was that, after getting the system, he had dismantled the takeaway box. This could be seen as a way of bidding farewell to the past after his "return" to a new phase.


    Yana didn''t hesitate at all, climbing onto the back seat and wrapping her arms gently around Ryan''s waist.


    Ryan, too casual to bother with a helmet, started the electric scooter. After all, this was the same bike he had once used for food deliveries, and naturally, there wasn''t a second helmet available.


    Her embrace brought warmth and softness, her ample chest pressing through her bra against his back. The sensation made Ryan briefly revel in the joys of youthful affection.


    "Hold on tight!" he said, starting the bike and weaving through the city streets with ease.


    Yana, carrying all their shopping bags, shifted slightly, feeling a bit uncomfortable in her position. She couldn''t help but ask, "Ryan, do you actually like riding an electric bike?"


    Ryan, momentarily enjoying the soft pressure on his back, snapped back to reality and replied, "Of course! Have you seen the traffic in the city? Even if you''re driving a McLaren, you''ll still get stuck halfway."


    He added with a chuckle, "But this bike? No matter how fancy your car is, it''s useless in a jam. Meanwhile, I''ll breeze right past you."


    "And to be honest, I don''t even have a driver''s license yet. I don''t know how to drive, and I have no interest in dealing with road rage from sitting in traffic."


    "Plus, I like having a few drinks here and there, and taxis are not so convenient. Buying and maintaining a car just feels like a hassle. And in school? It''s even worse¡ªimagine someone asking to borrow your car."


    Every word was the absolute truth, spoken with complete sincerity, without a hint of mockery.


    But to Yana, his words carried a deeper meaning.


    It seemed that Ryan was no longer interested in luxury cars. He clearly hated traffic jams and valued the convenience of a simple electric bike¡ªtrue pragmatism, a hallmark of genuinely wealthy people.


    The comment about not having a driver''s license seemed like a joke¡ªwho among the rich young elite would care about such a thing?


    As for the drinking, it was likely true, but his emphasis on safety and his calm demeanor¡ªfar from the recklessness of youth¡ªmade him appear remarkably composed and grounded.


    Parking at school was also an issue. He had kept a low profile for three years, so naturally, he wouldn''t want to draw attention by buying a flashy car.


    Brother Ryan is so down-to-earth...


    So casual, as if he was genuinely enjoying this ordinary life, and today''s luxury somehow felt like it had disrupted his fun.


    "Wait, hold up¡ªis that Yana???"


    "Am I seeing things? Yana, the queen of backup plans and top-tier simps¡ªsince when has she ever been this intimate with anyone?"


    "Wait a second, who''s that guy? Is it Ryan, the ultimate simp?"


    Even though the school gates were about to close, plenty of students were still loitering outside the dormitory building.


    Seeing this unbelievable scene, everyone was dumbfounded, rubbing their eyes as if they couldn''t trust their vision.


    One of Yana admirers quickly sneered, "Pfft, what''s so special about this? He''s just some poor delivery guy."


    "Obviously, the goddess was tired of walking and felt pity for him, so she gave him a chance to bring her back on his electric bike."


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 Chapter 30: Is There Something Special About Tina?

    Chapter 30: Is There Something Special About Tina?When they arrived outside the girls'' dormitory, Yana suddenly realized something was off.


    Ever since she''d started university, her habit of keeping simps and hoarding backup plans had conditioned her to instinctively let go of Ryan the moment she spotted other people, afraid to appear too close to him.


    Her posture immediately shifted to create some distance, adopting a reserved demeanor that made it seem like Ryan was nothing more than a motorcycle taxi driver giving her a ride.


    The moment she got off the bike, her face showed a hint of panic. Ryan looked at her with a cheerful smile and said, "Get some rest early!"


    The simpler the words, the more meaning they seemed to carry. Ryan wasn''t the type to be scheming¡ªor so it seemed.


    If he was, then his depth was terrifying. With his financial resources, he could have any woman he wanted¡ªforget Tina, there wasn''t anyone he couldn''t win over.


    Yana couldn''t help but wonder: Was there something uniquely special about Tina''s fate or destiny?


    But having encountered plenty of cunning people and holding a vivid imagination about the upper class, Yana couldn''t help but feel a little uneasy at the simplicity and warmth of Ryan''s words.


    She forced a smile and earnestly said, "Ryan, Tina was upset today. How about I give her this limited-edition bag?"


    "I know how much you like her."


    Ryan lit a cigarette, looked at her deeply, and said, "It doesn''t matter anymore. What I gave you is yours. Please don''t reopen these wounds for me, okay?"


    "Ah, I''m sorry!!!"


    Yana was startled for a moment. Seeing Ryan''s expression, it was clear he wasn''t joking.


    Now, Yana was the only one who knew about Ryan''s financial capabilities. Honestly, with such a relentless financial assault, if he had deployed it earlier, Tina might already be expecting their second child by now.


    But Tina knew nothing of this, and everything was happening solely before Yana. A hint of sweetness once again welled up in her heart.


    "I''m not blaming you for anything!"


    Ryan shook his head and gently said, "Yana, please keep all of this a secret for me, okay? At least for now, you''re the person I trust the most."


    Ryan thoughts were simple¡ªhe only had just over a 700 dollars left.


    The Infinite Money System could indeed allow him to spend freely, but only on a bound individual. Since Tina couldn''t yet be bound, it was frustrating.


    On Yana, however, he could spend as he pleased, which made him consider temporarily living off her.


    But he wasn''t sure what the reward for his first counterattack would be, so he felt somewhat uncertain and guilty. He decided to wait and see the results of this first effort before making his next move.


    "Ryan, I promise I won''t say a word!" S~ea??h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Thinking back to Ryan''s previous reputation for being a shameless simp, Yana nodded solemnly, looking as if she fully understood, and swore an oath.


    Ryan let out a sigh of relief and tentatively said, "If my roommates and I go out for a meal, it might cost a few hundred to a thousand dollars. Would it be okay if you cover it first, and I''ll pay you back later?"


    Ryan fully intended to rely on her financially for now. After all, the money he spent was already charged to the system, so asking her to spend her own money wasn''t an issue in his mind.


    However, to Yana, his words nearly brought her to tears with emotion.


    Brother Ryan was so down to earth! In truth, meals in the boys'' dormitory wouldn''t cost much at all, and guys typically hated inviting girls to join them for casual gatherings.


    He had kept a low profile and lived harmoniously with his roommates for years. To everyone, he was just known as Tina''s shameless admirer.


    Even his roommates didn''t know his true background. But now, by inviting her, he was undoubtedly signaling a closeness that surpassed what he had with Tina.


    "Ryan, I''ll listen to whatever you say."


    Yana was so moved that she nearly cried. She covered her mouth, not knowing what to say.


    In her imagination, Ryan had hidden his identity from Tina for so many years.


    He had never mentioned any of this to his roommates either, but now he was inviting her, which undoubtedly felt like an acknowledgment of her status.


    "This might be a bit of an inconvenience for you."


    Ryan completely misunderstood her reaction. Helplessly, he laughed bitterly and said, "We''ll probably just eat some barbecue near the school, not at some fancy place like Domina. We''re just looking for something casual."


    After all, fancy places would make it harder for students to relax.


    Yana immediately wiped away her tears and said, "Ryan, I understand. I''m not that unreasonable."


    Ryan panicked when he saw her crying, "Don''t cry. If others see, they''ll think I did something to you."


    "Ryan, how much have you suffered over the years?"


    Yana suddenly burst into tears. Though she had always been clever, adept at playing the role of a green tea girl or even a sea queen, at this moment, she couldn''t contain her emotions.


    In this instant, she felt that all her supposed cleverness was the height of foolishness. Most importantly, her so-called "wisdom" now seemed utterly laughable.


    The man she had always looked down on as a foolish simp¡ªwhat reason did she have to think so little of him? Why did he exude such unshakable confidence?


    Putting aside Young Master Ryan immense financial resources, if he truly revealed his status, it wouldn''t just be Tina. Countless women would willingly fall at his feet.


    But ever since he entered school, he had kept a low profile, never flaunting his wealth.


    No one else knew this truth; only she did now¡ªespecially after today, which had been so eye-opening.


    Now, even his roommates were kept in the dark, proving how much he cherished this down-to-earth lifestyle. To him, this was likely just an ordinary college experience.


    But now, he had spent three hundred thousand on gifts, another one million on topping up his card, and had fallen out with his goddess, Tina.


    He spent such an astronomical amount but begged her to keep it a secret. This only proved how precious this low-profile life was to him.

 Chapter 31: Intimacy[R18]

    Chapter 31: Intimacy[R18]Such a good man must not be missed.


    With that thought, Yana wiped away her tears, her eyes filled with resolve.


    "Brother Ryan, I''m not staying in the dorm anymore. Let me take you to see where I do my livestreams."


    Ryan innocently agreed and rode his little electric scooter out of the school, heading to the quiet residential community across the street.


    Following behind Yana, the alcohol from the evening began to take effect. Watching her graceful back and lovely figure, he couldn''t help but feel a rush of heat in his chest.


    "Ryan, I don''t have any slippers for men here. Just wear your shoes inside," Yana said.


    She didn''t want to ruin her image as a sweet, well-behaved girl, but deep down, she knew that even if things moved a little faster, it was necessary to become closer to Ryan and confirm their relationship.


    Hearing that there were no men''s shoes in her home, Ryan instinctively felt much more at ease and stepped directly onto the tiles barefoot.


    After closing the door, Yana took the initiative to hold his hand, leading him to the computer in the living room. Blushing, she said:


    "Ryan, this is where I usually do my livestreams. Honestly, I was just messing around. I didn''t expect you to secretly follow me."


    "Your setup is pretty decent!"


    Ryan inner gaming nerd came out immediately as he inspected the computer to see if it could handle large-scale games.


    "Ryan, I''m all sweaty and sticky. I''m going to take a shower first..."


    Yana handed Ryan a bottle of Coke, then kissed him softly on the cheek and teased, "No peeking, okay?"


    Her coquettish tone was enough to make any experienced player lose control and pounce on her.


    However, Ryan, a total rookie in these matters, responded confidently, "Don''t worry. I''m not that kind of person."


    Too cute... Yana was both amused and helpless. She could only walk into her room gracefully, adding, "If it''s too hot outside, feel free to stay in my room for a while. I turned on the air conditioning."


    "It''s fine. I''m not afraid of the heat. I can manage in the dorm even without air conditioning."


    He''s so rich, yet he still lives in a big dorm with no air conditioning. Ryan is really down-to-earth.


    "Ding... Bound target: Yana Ackerman.


    Favorability: 93."


    Ryan was also feeling unbearably hot. Looking at the alluring school beauty, he couldn''t help but recall the kiss they shared in the restaurant and the wonderful sensation of touching her chest through her bra. The heat in his body surged uncontrollably once again.


    Forget the stupid computer... Ryan couldn''t hold it in any longer. Seeing that the bedroom door wasn''t closed, he walked in with flushed cheeks and red eyes.


    The curtains in the fragrant boudoir were already drawn, and the cool breeze from the air conditioner was powerless to extinguish the burning desire that had ignited in the room.


    Inside, Yana had already taken off her long dress and was wearing only a set of purple, sexy lingerie. The slightly sheer and hollow design was overflowing with temptation.


    On her snow-white skin, the lingerie was a visual shock. Her full breasts were held snugly by the bra, the soft curves creating a deep cleavage.


    Her tiny panties could barely cover her firm, round hips, with half of her buttocks exposed, exuding an irresistible allure and beckoning one toward the ultimate sanctuary of ecstasy.


    Her fragrant shoulders, jade-like arms, sexy collarbones, slender waist, and toned abs highlighted her curvaceous, voluptuous figure.


    Her legs were endlessly long, making them the perfect "launchpad" for any man. These were the kind of legendary legs that seemed longer than life itself. For foot enthusiasts, they would provide endless fascination for an entire year.


    While Yana was choosing a set of clean underwear, she heard footsteps behind her. She turned around shyly, covering her chest with her hands, and saw Ryan standing there like a block of wood. She felt a faint sense of delight in her heart.


    With a mix of shyness and charm, Yana softly asked, "Brother Ryan, what''s wrong? Is it too hot out there?"


    "It''s too hot for me to handle!"


    Ryan, his eyes burning red, walked toward her. His voice, filled with excitement, had turned hoarse: "Yana, I still want to kiss you." S§×arch* The ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "Didn''t we already kiss at the restaurant?"


    The rich masculine scent overwhelmed her, and Yana voice trembled as well.


    "Not enough..."


    Ryan walked forward and hugged her. This time, without the barrier of cloth, he could clearly feel her body temperature through just a set of underwear.


    Yana gazed at Ryan with deep affection, showing no resistance. She closed her eyes.


    Even someone as clueless as Ryan followed his instincts. He kissed her deeply, once again savoring the sweet taste of her cherry lips and the softness of her delicate tongue, a sensation that was utterly intoxicating.


    "Does it feel good?"


    "So good..."


    Yana''s voice was incredibly seductive, like a vixen whispering to tempt him, making Ryan voice hoarse with excitement.


    Yana smiled alluringly and began kissing Ryan''s face, neck, and all the way down to his chest.


    The firm muscles of his chest were an unexpected surprise for her. Though not as exaggerated as those of a bodybuilder, they were perfectly proportioned and exuded strength.


    Naturally developed muscles were even more attractive, carrying a rugged, masculine charm that radiated power.


    Yana panted softly, her warm breath brushing against his skin, creating a strange yet stimulating sensation that sent shivers down his spine.


    "Ah..."


    Ryan couldn''t help but let out a sound because he didn''t expect Yana to lower her head and begin licking his nipple with her soft, pink tongue.

 Chapter 32: Ryan: This Is My First Time???

    Chapter 32: Ryan: This Is My First Time???Ryan never imagined that his nipples could be so sensitive, and that being licked by this kitten-like motion could feel so pleasurable.


    "I can''t take it anymore, Yana... I''m about to come!!!"


    Ryan let out a hoarse moan. Yana was a little stunned when she heard it¡ªbarely two minutes had passed.


    However, seeing Ryan''s uncontrollable expression, she didn''t think too much of it. She quickly sped up the movements of her hand, sucking on his nipple and pressing her tongue against it repeatedly.


    Under such intense stimulation, Ryan, who had only experienced sex once before, was utterly unable to resist.


    His testicles twitched as an overwhelming wave of pleasure surged from his prostate, spreading through his entire body and leaving his vision momentarily blackened.


    His hands roamed aimlessly over her body, grabbing her beautiful breasts and kneading them a bit roughly. The release of desire often comes with chaotic movements.


    As his vision blurred, his urethra opened, and a stream of hot semen erupted with bullet-like force.


    Yana instinctively closed her eyes, still sucking on his nipple. From her position, the angle of his penis aimed directly at the side of her face.


    The semen shot out forcefully, accompanied by her continuous stroking¡ªone spurt, two spurts...


    None of it landed on Yana''s body; it all sprayed onto her hair and face. Yet, Yana wasn''t startled. She simply continued her stroking motion.


    She felt the stiffness of his trembling body until his penis throbbed without releasing any more semen. Only then did she stop her movements. Rising to her feet, she smiled as she looked at Ryan.


    "I''m sorry, I... I didn''t mean to get it on your face," Ryan apologized hurriedly.


    How adorable... If it were another man, being able to ejaculate on such a stunningly beautiful woman''s face would probably be cause for elation.


    Ryan gave a sweet smile and softly said, "It''s okay. I was going to shower anyway. But wow, you came so much¡ªI didn''t expect you to finish so quickly."


    Hearing this, Ryan felt a bit embarrassed.


    For men, this is a sensitive topic¡ªno one wants to be associated with words like "quick shooter," "one-minute man," or "impotent."


    Yana teased him playfully, "Ryan, was this your first time?"


    Although it wasn''t true, Ryan nodded shyly for the sake of saving face.


    When Yana heard this, her face lit up with joy. She grabbed some tissues and gently cleaned Ryan''s still-hard penis. While doing so, she spoke tenderly, "It''s normal to finish quickly during your first time."


    Hearing her words made Ryan feel a bit uneasy. "Is it the same for other people?"


    Yana immediately noticed that Ryan was overthinking. She suddenly leaned down and kissed the tip of his penis before giving him a playful glare. "You can find plenty of examples online,"


    "Men finish quickly their first time, and women feel pain during theirs. Isn''t that how it always goes?"


    "Brother Ryan, take a break. If you want to smoke, go to the living room. I don''t have an ashtray, so just grab a takeout box or something."


    "I''ll go shower now. I''m all sticky..." she said, smiling as she grabbed a change of underwear and a fresh sanitary napkin before heading into the bathroom.


    If Ryan were more experienced or bolder, he might have shamelessly followed her into the bathroom. But he wasn''t that daring. Instead, he just watched her retreating figure with a hint of reluctance.


    He had felt a bit jealous earlier, but after realizing she had no signs of past relationships, he felt relieved.


    Thinking back, his first time with that drunk women in the darkness had been rushed and clumsy.


    In hindsight, it felt more like a fleeting dream. It lacked the intense impact brought by someone as captivating as Yana.


    Ryan obediently walked to the living room, picked up a discarded takeout box from the trash to use as an ashtray, and lit his very first post-intimacy cigarette.


    Although they hadn''t actually had sex, the wonderful sensation Ryan experienced earlier already made him feel like he was floating in ecstasy.


    The first time a woman kisses your body and touches your manhood¡ªthis is undoubtedly an unparalleled and unforgettable memory for anyone.


    While smoking his post-intimacy cigarette, he noticed a air conditioner in the living room.


    In an instant, Ryan realized that Yana had intentionally used it to seduce him. Smiling to himself, he picked up the remote and turned on the air conditioner. Standing in front of it, he felt much cooler and more comfortable.


    At this moment, Ryan finally picked up his phone.


    He noticed that Tina had called him ten times. Seeing this, his scalp tingled slightly. In the past, such a thing would''ve terrified him to the point of wanting to jump into a river.


    But now, as he reminisced about Yana''s exquisite body, Ryan chuckled bitterly, feeling little to no emotional turbulence.


    He didn''t even feel like replying to her messages. Strangely, Lyla had also sent him a message asking what had happened today, mentioning that Tina was in a bad mood after returning home. sea??h th§× n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Lyla was Tina''s best friend and had always been someone Ryan, as a "simp," had to please. After all, she played the role of Tina''s strategist.


    From the moment they added each other on WhatsApp, their conversations had only consisted of Lyla discussing Tina with him, occasionally dropping seemingly insignificant bits of information.


    In response, Ryan would eagerly buy her milk tea and food as a form of bribery.


    But now, seeing her messages, Ryan didn''t even want to reply to her!


    However, one message did catch Ryan attention. It was from the person he had added on TikTok previously.


    Emperor: "Bro, you''re seriously something. You''ve dominated the entire platform for a while. Are you from a guild or an agency?"


    His assumption was fair¡ªwhen someone sends a large number of gifts, there''s usually something going on behind the scenes.


    Aside from illegal money-laundering schemes, there are companies that promote their own internet celebrities. In these cases, spending 100 on gifts might only cost them 50, and they recover the investment through increased traffic and popularity.

 Chapter 33: Childish Group

    Chapter 33: Childish Group"Sorry, I''m not involved in that kind of work," replied Ryan.


    "Oh, I figured as much. Your username doesn''t look like it''s from a guild or a company,"


    The Emperor responded bluntly. "That''s a new streamer, right? She seems pretty good. You''ve got your eyes on her, haven''t you?"


    Ryan admitted it straightforwardly. "Actually, she''s my girlfriend. She wanted to have a bit of fun, so I decided to support her."


    "I thought so. No one''s money just falls from the sky. Normally, who would randomly spend that much on gifts?" The Emperor replied candidly.


    "Spending 300,000 on a small-time female streamer just for fun isn''t normal. Usually, a few tens of thousands or maybe a hundred thousand would be enough to make you lose interest."


    "But since she''s your girlfriend, I won''t go any further."


    Appreciating how frank and straightforward the Emperor was, Ryan replied, "I was just messing around¡ªdon''t take it too seriously."


    "Messing around and throwing away 300,000? I''ve met plenty of big spenders, but none as generous as you."


    "Brother Poor Guy, take me in! Don''t set the bar too high on the gender requirements!" the Emperor joked.


    After some casual conversation, the Emperor said, "Poor Guy, I noticed from your profile that you''re from Brisbane too. Why not join our group?"


    "What group?" Ryan asked curiously.


    "A max-level big shots group," the Emperor explained. "It''s mostly for young people from Brisbane, though we do have members from other places who share similar interests. We''ve got people from all over the country."


    "The requirement to join is that your TikTok account must be at least level 50. We don''t accept older folks either!"


    [Author: There is really a gifter level system in tiktok]


    "The group is full of people who are a bit childish, kind of nerdy, but overall pretty decent."


    "To be honest, we''re not fans of those agencies or guilds that manipulate the gifting system, so everyone in the group uses personal accounts."


    Ryan joked, "Emperor bro, aren''t you worried I might scam you?"


    "Not a chance," the Emperor replied confidently.


    "There are a few guild owners with private accounts in our group. It''s pretty easy to verify things. Those big accounts are just tools for them to lure small streamers into signing contracts."


    "The group is mostly about chatting and having fun," the Emperor added.


    "Of course, if there''s an opportunity for business collaboration and making money together, that''s even better."


    Ryan hesitated for a moment and said, "I checked, my account is only level 49."


    The Emperor replied confidently, "That doesn''t matter. On the first day of registering your account, you gifted so many items. Everyone in the group knows it''s only a matter of time before you hit the max level."


    "Be decisive. Just say yes!!"


    Ryan readily agreed and was promptly added to a chat group with over a hundred members.


    The Emperor introduced, "Brothers, inspection complete. Let''s give a warm welcome to our new brother, Poor Guy."


    Immediately, the group erupted with enthusiasm. Strangely enough, all their cartoon avatars started spamming amusing and quirky emojis.


    "Poor Guy is here! He is mighty! Please sponsor me!"


    "Poor Guy has arrived! A fresh and tender newcomer awaits your care..."


    "Welcome, Brother. Ignore those idiots above; they''re just being silly."


    "Poor Guy, newcomers have to send gifts!"


    "Hello, everyone. I''m Poor Guy. Please forgive me if I make any mistakes."


    Seeing how enthusiastic everyone was, Ryan, who had long been weighed down by life, found his more open and lighthearted side emerging.


    "Wow, you''re way too formal. How old are you?"


    "Yeah, don''t act like some old fogey. I don''t want someone in the group who reminds me of my dad."


    As soon as that person spoke, the Emperor immediately transferred him an amount that made everyone do a double take¡ª1 Dollar.


    At first, Ryan thought he must have read it wrong. In a group of top-tier spenders, gifting just 1 Dollar seemed absurd.


    But before he could react, the recipient claimed it immediately and dramatically responded:


    "Thank you, Emperor, for the massive 1 Dollar. Emperor, please lie down and let me lick your shoes..."


    "Emperor, turn around... I''ll lick... I''ll peck..."


    "Emperor, I''m ready finish in my mouth..."


    Damn, are these rich people always this casual? As a top-tier broke man, Ryan was genuinely shocked by how ridiculous and silly the atmosphere was.


    While Ryan was still dumbfounded, the Emperor spoke up in the group:


    "Poor Guy, about half of the group members are from Brisbane, but we also have brothers from all over the country."


    "There are only three rules for this group:


    1. No advertising unless it''s for your own business.


    2. Business discussions are fine, but no borrowing money. If you lend money and get scammed, that''s on you.


    3. Feel free to chat, but no attacking family members or insulting others!"


    These three rules sounded like a moral code of conduct. As someone from the bottom rung of society, Ryan actually felt a rare sense of warmth from them.


    "Wait a second! After all this talk, why hasn''t Poor Guy sent out gifts for the new arrival?"


    "Hold on, isn''t this a max-level boss group? I checked Poor Guy''s account¡ªit''s only level 49!"


    "Tsk, who''s the idiot that changed the group name? Reaching max level requires at least 2 million spare cash. Who has that kind of money just lying around?"


    "It used to be minimum level 45, but because of all the riffraff joining, they raised the bar. Now level 50 is good enough."


    "But Poor Guy isn''t level 50 yet!"


    "You sure talk a lot of crap. Poor Guy will hit level 50 in no time, and max level? That''s just a matter of time."


    This wasn''t exactly flattery, given the group''s name, though only about ten people in it were truly at max level.


    Some were secondary accounts owned by guild and agency bosses. Among the rest, only two or three, including the Emperor, were genuinely maxed out. That''s why he held such influence in the group.


    Ding! A notification popped up.


    The group name was instantly changed by the Emperor from "Max-Level Boss Group" to "Morons and Dimwits Gathering Spot."


    It was proof that, as the saying goes, men don''t need their own psychological studies¡ªmen''s psychology is essentially child psychology. The new group name was as juvenile as it gets.


    "Holy crap, I love this name! I''m a doctor, and I''ll be responsible for curing all of you!"


    "Get lost, you bastard. I''m broke and down on my luck. If I had money, I''d definitely send you to the best psychiatric hospital."


    "Ah, paying respects and showing filial piety, huh?"


    "Screw you! Trying to take advantage of me? When you die, I''ll scatter your ashes in the men''s restroom."


    "Wow, bro, that''s low. Old bastard dream is to have his ashes scattered in the ladies'' restroom..."


    "I can make his dream come true. Isn''t his wish to scatter his ashes in a university ladies'' restroom? The senior university here actually has a nice environment."


    "Look at this¡ªclub owners are just shameless. They claim their employees are all college students, but the stretch marks tell the truth. Ask them which school they''re from, and they say, ''driving school.''"


    "I think we should send Old bastard to the hospital. Being ugly is a kind of illness, isn''t it? Otherwise, why would they have cosmetic surgery hospitals?"


    The group chat was buzzing with activity, the comments outrageous enough to put college group chats to shame. It was hard to believe these were wealthy individuals.


    "Alright, back to the main topic."


    "Main topic, my foot! What are you, prepping for the exam''s again?"


    "Exactly! Main topic, huh? Are we talking Marxist-Leninist ideology or IELTS and TOEFL?" S~ea??h the n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    A gift appeared in the chat and was instantly snatched up. The speed was ridiculous, as if they were sitting atop a cell tower.


    Ryan clicked in to see that it was only 10 dollars split among five people. Damn it¡ªan amount so miserly it was borderline insulting!


    "Long live the Ancestor! Ancestor, lie down, and I''ll lick your boots properly!"


    "Exactly! Even if you were to pass away, I''d still be honored to desecrate your corpse!"


    Ryan finally realized the speaker''s nickname was "Rebel Emperor," clearly a cheeky play on the title. This must be someone familiar to the group in real life.


    Rebel Emperor: "Scram! Let''s talk business. The group rules were already set: newcomers must be at least Level 50. What do you all think about this Emperor punk breaking the rules?"


    "Rebel Emperor, sir, I''ve been sick of this Emperor punk for a long time. I suggest we skin him alive and execute him."


    "Rebel Emperor, that''s too cruel! I humbly suggest we just pull his pants down and flick his little bird for an hour."


    The Emperor, annoyed but resigned, finally spoke up: "Poor Guy''s strength¡ªhe''ll hit Level 50 in no time. It''s just one level. You guys just love nitpicking. How long has it been since we had a new member?"


    Immediately, the Emperor sent out a gifts. Ryan still didn''t manage to grab one, but when he checked the amount, he couldn''t help but laugh¡ªit was still just 10 dollars.


    The luckiest person this time was the "Rebel Emperor," who immediately changed his name to "Crown Prince."


    "Father, thank you for your generous 3.39 dollars. Your son will buy noodles tomorrow morning and make sure to add an egg."


    "If Father doesn''t mind some taboo, your son can wash his backside right now."


    The Emperor snorted and retorted, "That hole of yours is already in shambles. I''m not the least bit interested."


    The world of the wealthy turned out to be so childish yet entertaining. Ryan couldn''t hold back and burst into laughter.

 Chapter 34: I’m A Bit Envious

    Chapter 34: I''m A Bit Envious"Ryan, what are you laughing at?"


    At this moment, Yana had just finished showering and walked out, wearing a silk camisole nightgown. Even without makeup, she was still stunningly alluring.


    A true beauty is undeniably captivating. The allure of a freshly showered beauty was intoxicating, each glance brimming with temptation.


    "Nothing much, just chatting with the group. I recently registered a TikTok account, and I enjoy chatting with them," Ryan said with a light chuckle.


    Yana walked over. The air conditioning in the living room was quite cool. Hearing this, she felt a little nervous and immediately sat down on the sofa, leaning into Ryan''s embrace.


    Curious, she peeked at the group chat on his phone. To her surprise, it was filled with childish banter, even more immature than the group chats from their school.


    It was entirely different from her concern¡ªthat some women might be trying to seduce the man she had set her sights on.


    Yana couldn''t help but ask, "Ryan, what kind of group is this?"


    Ryan hugged her waist tightly, pulling her closer into his arms, and generously showed her the chat interface.


    "It''s just a casual chat group. All the members are guys who gave gifts on TikTok."


    "It''s purely private, not some guild or management company. It''s just a group of people who gather and chat when they''re free."


    "I registered this new account today, and they invited me in. I figured I''d chat with them since I had nothing else to do."


    Hearing this, Yana started to think.


    If this was a newly registered account and he had already attracted such attention, could it mean that he had a max-level account in the past but had abandoned or deactivated it?


    The idea made perfect sense to her. Considering how low-key Ryan had been during their three years in college, perhaps the only place he could truly express himself was online, where no one knew his identity.


    Perhaps that was his real circle¡ªnot the ivory tower where everyone dismissed him as a lowly follower.


    As she was lost in thought, Ryan hand wandered, slipping into the neckline of her nightgown. Without the barrier of a bra, he began to explore her soft, ample curves without restraint.


    Yana let out a seductive moan, leaned against Ryan chest, glanced at the chat interface, and asked, "They''re all guys?"


    Ryan laughed. "That''s right. Since they''re all men, they can chat without holding back."


    "Hey, hey, back to the main topic. Poor Guy''s account is only level 49. What are we going to do about breaking the group rules?"


    "Yeah, Emperor, step up and say something, or we''ll kick him out."


    "I told you, just bring the Emperor out and flick his little bird. Why is everyone making this so complicated?"


    It was still a playful tone, but Yana''s eyes lit up as she looked at the chat.


    Level 49... That''s someone who''s spent 300,000 on TikTok. To put it bluntly, someone at this level could dominate any livestream, even those of top-tier streamers with tens of millions of followers.


    But in this group of over a hundred people, level 49 was actually looked down upon. Most importantly, they mentioned it was a newly registered account. This was a circle beyond her reach.


    Emperor: "What the hell, enough already. Brother Poor Guy, send the gifts!"


    Ryan burst out laughing, clearly understanding their game, and said, "Yana, looks like I''ll need to spend some money on sending gifts."


    Hearing this, Yana immediately felt a bit nervous, but she quickly softened her expression and smiled sweetly. "Brother Ryan, I only have the hundreds of thousands you used for gifting. Will that be enough?"


    Ryan looked at her, slightly taken aback, then kissed her on the lips and said with a grin, "Hundreds of thousands? You''re much more generous than me. You''ll have to support me in the future."


    Yana was also a bit surprised. After all, there were at least level-50+ members in this group, and even some max-level big shots. How much would a gift need to be?


    Under her dumbfounded gaze, Ryan tapped on the amount and sent out a ten-dollar gifts split among five people.


    It was snatched up instantly...


    "Thanks, Brother Poor Guy, for your generosity."


    "Thanks, Brother, for covering my living expenses for a year. Brother, no need to say anything. I''ll book a room and wait for you tomorrow."


    "Brother, don''t trust him. This guy has no manners and zero service attitude."


    "Screw you, as if you''re great just because you have hemorrhoids? What, the bleeding works as lubricant now?"


    "Do you guys have no shame? All of you, get lost. Brother Poor Guy, please just pee in my mouth..."


    "Pfft!" Yana couldn''t help but laugh, saying, "Ryan, are your friends always this funny when they hang out?"


    "This bunch of guys? Yeah, they''re pretty much like this," Ryan said, his hand still fondling her breast. With a hint of warmth in his voice, he added, "In reality, everyone has their own pressures, but between men, getting along can actually be pretty simple."


    "That''s really nice. I''m a bit envious."


    Compared to the situation in the girls'' dorm where four people would create five separate groups, Yana was genuinely moved.


    These big shots, each of whom had spent at least five million in disposable income, could still have fun over a ten-dollars. It was a kind of joy and romance that women might never understand¡ªsomething that belonged purely to men.


    "What kind of business does Brother Poor Guy do?"


    Finally, someone brought it up. Even though the group seemed to be all fun and games, there were still people trying to seek some benefits within it.


    The Emperor immediately interjected: "Don''t pry into Poor Guy''s business. If he wants to share, he''ll share." sea??h th§× N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "At least he''s not part of any guild or a talent agency. He simply started watching streams because of a woman he likes¡ªhe just didn''t want to see her being bullied."

 Chapter 35: Do You Want It Again?

    Chapter 35: Do You Want It Again?This was purely an attempt to defuse the situation, but in Yana eyes, it hit differently. She was momentarily stunned, then looked up and asked, "Ryan, you''ve liked Tina for so long. When did you... start liking me?"


    As she spoke, her breathing became slightly heavier, her eyes filled with desire and anticipation.


    After all, Ryan had spent three years doting on Tina. There were so many department belles at school, and Tina was just one of them.


    Honestly, in terms of status, the campus queens were the true top-tier. So, in Yana''s view, being jealous of Tina''s was like lowering her own status.


    But now, she truly felt jealous of Tina.


    Ryan had always been clumsy with words, but perhaps seeing how unrestrained the group chat members were¡ªspeaking freely regardless of reality¡ªhe suddenly felt enlightened.


    Gently touching her sensitive nipple, he said, "Yana, I''m not good with words, and I don''t know what to say to make you happy..."


    Before he could finish, Yana covered his mouth with her hand and said softly, "Ryan, I''m the one being childish. I shouldn''t have asked."


    Ryan felt immensely comforted and instinctively picked up a cigarette.


    Yana, who usually hated the smell of cigarettes, immediately sat up, picked up a lighter, and lit his cigarette for him.


    At this moment, new messages popped up in the group. The one who went by Empress but was actually Crown Prince, erupted in excitement.


    "Damn it, brothers, which one of you gave me this much face? My Louis XIII finally sold!"


    Hearing this, Ryan and Yana instinctively exchanged a knowing smile.


    Emperor: "No way, your crappy wine actually got sold?"


    Empress: "I was just as shocked when I heard! It''s been years¡ªaside from showing off, that bottle was practically useless."


    "At first, I thought it was some kind of business deal. That would''ve been normal, right? But no, it was just a guy and a girl on a date, and they opened the bottle."


    "That limited edition one, a full three-liter bottle! They drank less than a liter and then stored the rest away."


    "So, I checked. Holy crap, the guy recharged 1 million on the spot. My dad nearly sent me to personally serve them."


    "For crying out loud, Louis XIII is always auctioned or collected. Who''s actually stupid enough to open it to drink?"


    After reading his messages, Ryan seemed a bit puzzled, while Yana took the opportunity to slip off her nightgown, giving him full access to her beautiful chest.


    As the wealthy group members marveled at the extravagance of the event, the desire in Yana''s eyes deepened. She leaned in and started kissing Ryan''s chest, her soft and fragrant tongue teasingly licking his sensitive nipples, drawing him further into the moment.


    Emperor: "You idiot, calling a sponsor stupid. Have some respect."


    "But seriously, that''s insane. My family had a bottle too, but it was auctioned for just over twenty grand, and we flipped it for forty¡ªdoubled our profit."


    "True. That wine is for reselling and showing off. Who would actually open it to drink?"


    "Is Louis XIII really that expensive?"


    "Fool. The regular ones are just a few thousand. The bottle they opened was a three-liter limited edition. Kept in perfect condition, it easily sells for thirty grand¡ªmaybe more. At auction, it''d hit close to forty."


    Amid the lively discussion, Ryan couldn''t resist feeding his vanity. He chimed in, "Sorry, seems like I''m the idiot Empress was talking about."


    The chat went silent for a moment.


    Then, Empress, whose username again changed to Crown Prince, immediately replied, "Brother, Boss, Daddy, I apologize right now!"


    "Here''s the deal: my butt is clean and ready. Please educate me well."


    "Don''t hold back. I''m not a delicate flower¡ªgo ahead and ravage me."


    The banter was lively and amusing, but with such a stunning beauty in his arms, no man could keep his focus. Yana, wrapped around Ryan, whispered seductively, "Can I stay here tonight?"


    Given the situation, the question felt utterly redundant. Any man would''ve seen it as unnecessary and perhaps even foolish.


    For someone else, asking such a question would be outright laughable. But to Yana, it was a sign of deep respect. S§×arch* The NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Despite their intimate moment, Ryan question wasn''t a meaningless remark or a game of reverse psychology. It was genuine respect for her feelings.


    He wasn''t playing games or using tricks to lure her in.


    At that moment, Ryan was completely bare, his sculpted physique exuding raw masculinity.


    Blushing furiously yet secretly delighted, Yana replied shyly, "No man has ever stayed here before!"


    Ryan held the sultry beauty in his arms, his breathing heavy as he set his phone aside. With a strong, swift motion, he scooped Yana into a princess carry, making her let out a soft, enchanting moan.


    He strode back to the bedroom, and after letting her sit astride his arms, Ryan couldn''t help but kiss her again.


    The entanglement of tongues and lips was extremely intense. They sucked each other''s taste wantonly and greedily, and their hands couldn''t let go of playing with her plump and charming breasts.


    Yana was panting, and she reached down with her small hand to grab the man''s erect penis and began to stroke it.


    When she was almost suffocated by the kiss, Ryan was reluctant to leave her little mouth, but he immediately lowered his head and took the sensitive little nipple into his mouth and began to suck it, then gently licked it with his tongue.


    Yana cried out, and with a dazed look on her face, she hugged Ryan''s head, which was buried in her chest, and moaned tremblingly: "Ryan...don''t kiss me anymore."


    "I''m having my period, but I can''t even touch it... I''m going to feel even worse."


    Ryan was stunned when he heard this, but then he thought that what she said was right, so he quickly raised his head and said apologetically: "I''m sorry, I only cared about myself and didn''t consider your feelings."


    "Don''t be sorry, you are already gentle enough."


    Yana smiled coquettishly, then hugged Ryan tightly, and murmured: "Ryan, do you want it again?"


    "yes!!!"

 Chapter 36: Blow job

    Chapter 36: Blow jobRyan also hugged the soft and warm fragrance tightly. He looked at the school beauty goddess who was usually high and mighty and no one dared to blaspheme, and trembled and said: "Baby, let me feel comfortable!!!"


    Yana smiled softly and said, "Okay, but we have to go to bed early after this. I dare not miss the dean''s class tomorrow morning."


    As she said this, she kissed Ryan on the face, then twisted her sexy body and slowly moved down.


    Ryan was breathing heavily with nervousness. He immediately took a pillow and then spread his legs. He stared at the top beauty who finally knelt between his legs.


    The penis was already half hard. Yana tied her hair up and gently stroked it with her little hand, smiling playfully, "It looks so cute."


    As she spoke, her sexy little mouth opened and closed, and her orchid-sweet breath blew on the cock, bringing an extremely subtle stimulation.


    That extremely beautiful face, eyes with misty mist, and a small mouth that was so sexy and attractive. Ryan mustered up his courage and said hoarsely: "Baby, use your mouth!"


    Yana was stunned when she heard this, then blushed and said softly: "Ryan, I haven''t tried it..."


    "There''s always a first time for everything!!"


    Seeing that she was a little hesitant, but showed no resistance or disgust, Ryan immediately became excited and encouraged her, "Baby, kiss it... When you kissed it just now, you don''t know how happy I was."


    Yana is not the kind of person who would be shy or pretentious, and she has made up her mind to win over this top man.


    Naturally, you have to be more obedient and affectionate than Tina, ??so as to conquer him. Sear?h the ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "I haven''t licked it before, so if it''s not done well, you have to tell me."


    Thinking of this, Yana looked shy. She gently held the penis with her small hands, looked at it, closed her eyes, and licked it gently with her tongue.


    "That''s it, baby...it feels so good!!!"


    There was no strange smell and it wasn''t as disgusting as she had imagined. It was Yana''s first time giving a blowjob. She was thinking back to the porn movies she had watched before.


    She started by licking his glans over and over again, just like licking soft serve ice cream, and licking all around.


    The cock felt wet and slippery, and the pleasure was completely different from masturbation, especially the temperature of her little mouth, which was a clear stimulation.


    The penis quickly became hard and erect, and the special scent it emitted made Yana eyes even more blurred.


    "Be careful, don''t touch it with your teeth. Keep licking it with your tongue while putting it in your mouth." Ryan reminded her only after being slightly touched by her teeth.


    "Ok..."


    Yana responded vaguely, then used her small hand to grab the cock and stroke it, then bent down and licked the base of the cock with her tongue.


    Although she has no practical experience, she has watched a lot of videos of this type, and sex has always been one of the most primitive instincts of human beings.


    Yana licked the base without any instruction, and then suddenly moved down to lick Ryan''s testicles. The stimulation brought by her soft, wet and hot tongue was so intense.


    Ryan scalp suddenly felt tingling and he let out a comfortable sound.


    Yana has always been very smart. When she saw Ryan''s reaction, she immediately kissed his throbbing testicles with her little mouth as if she was kissing her lover and continued to lick them.


    The licking sound sounded so obscene and stimulating that it made Ryan feel his scalp tingling and he felt an indescribable wonderful ecstasy.


    "Ryan, does it feel good?"


    After licking back and forth for more than ten minutes, Yana leaned in Ryan''s arms again, and her little hand gently stroked the penis in a coquettish manner.


    Ryan panted heavily and looked intoxicated. He kissed her pretty face and said, "It feels so good, baby, can you do it to me like in the movies?"


    "Wait a minute, I feel a little nervous..."


    Yana acted coquettishly, and after a little hesitation, she said, "But you have to tell me when you''re about to cum, don''t cum in my mouth."


    "Can''t I?"


    Ryan was happy at first when he saw that she agreed to continue giving him a blowjob, but then he became a little disappointed when he heard that he couldn''t ejaculate in her mouth.


    Seeing Ryan''s expression, Yana immediately kissed the man''s nipple and said coquettishly: "Ryan, you have to give me some time to adapt."


    "I''m not such a casual woman... I got intimate with you too quickly today."


    "So give me some time to prepare myself!"


    Although Yana''s goal was clear, she knew that she couldn''t just accept it like that. After all, men knew what kind of people they were.


    Anyone who breathes heavily is not a good person. No matter how beautiful you are, you will get tired of playing with her eventually, so you have to keep him in a good mood.


    Ryan is a virgin who has no experience in paying for prostitution. It''s already a dream for him to have the stunning school beauty in his arms, but he is also afraid that if he goes too far, he will make the other party unhappy.


    "I''m sorry, I was too impatient!"


    Ryan scratched his head in embarrassment. Yana heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that he had such a good temper. She stroked Ryan''s chest coquettishly and said, "You are so nice. I will prepare myself mentally as soon as possible."


    "It''s so hard..."


    "It wants you to kiss it well..."


    Yana smiled tenderly and kept stroking the cock with her little hand, kissing Ryan''s chest as a reward, kissing him again and again.


    She licked his nipples again and slowly kissed all the way down. The rippling process made Ryan feel so comfortable that he felt a little drunk.


    Until she knelt between his legs, holding the cock and hesitated for a moment, then opened her sexy mouth, took the glans into her mouth and started sucking it.

 Chapter 37: Sleeping Together

    Chapter 37: Sleeping TogetherRyan suddenly cried out "Oh" and felt so comfortable that goose bumps appeared all over his body.


    A man''s comfortable reaction is actually the best encouragement. Yana held the glans tightly and licked it gently with her tongue. Once she got used to it, she imitated the movements she learned in the porn movies.


    The small hand gently stroked the base of the penis, and the other soft, boneless hand gently stroked the man''s testicles.


    Although there was a slight feeling of teeth, when Yana started to move up and down, the intense pleasure, which was completely different from using hands, was still shocking.


    The warm and moist little mouth tightly wrapped around the cock, swallowing almost half of it each time, and her tongue would lick it playfully.


    Looking at the goddess who is coveted by countless people, licking his cock with her little mouth under his crotch, it is such a strong visual impact.


    It was his second time experiencing the beauty of oral sex, and it was such a comprehensive sexual stimulation, plus her hands were constantly caressing my testicles and the base of my penis.


    A huge pleasure came over him, and the familiar electric current spread throughout his body again.


    Ryan''s whole body began to tremble stiffly, and his voice became so hoarse that he could not recognize it himself: "It''s coming, it''s coming..."


    After about five minutes, Yana, who had just adapted to the faster speed of swallowing, heard it and quickly spit out the penis and used her small hand to stroke it up and down quickly.


    After hesitating for a moment, she closed her eyes, stuck out her tongue and gently licked the coronal line of the glans.


    Under such stimulation, Ryan let out a moan, and then his body twitched and his cock began to beat violently.


    As soon as the urethra opened, a large amount of semen was ejected majestically. Yana, who was prepared, panted lightly, letting the hot and fragrant milky white semen spray all over her stunningly beautiful face.


    One stream, two streams. Even though he ejaculated once, it was still sticky and the amount was particularly large.


    Yana stroked and caressed gently until Ryan, who was gasping for breath, finally relaxed. Then she let go of his hand and wanted to use a tissue to wipe the semen off her face.


    "Wait a moment!!"


    Ryan immediately stopped her and panted excitedly: "Let me admire it for a while."


    "You are such a pervert. What''s there to admire about him?"


    Yana said this, but still sat up and obediently didn''t wipe it.


    She also understands that for men, facial cumshot is also a pleasure full of a sense of conquest.


    Although he ejaculated, the visual impact of seeing his semen on the beautiful face, upturned nose and even lips of the stunning school beauty was extremely intense.


    How many people dream of having such a beautiful face, but now it is tainted by their own semen. How evil and yet extremely satisfying it is.


    The man''s vanity can be said to have been unprecedentedly satisfied. His penis was still hard and jumping with excitement after ejaculation. "Baby, I want to take a picture of you!!!"


    "no..."


    Yana firmly disagreed with this, and Ryan did not force her.


    He took a wet tissue and gently wiped the semen off her face. Yana opened her eyes and said coquettishly, "You''re so annoying. I should have known not to let you get it on my face."


    Ryan held her in his arms with a silly smile. Yana said that she wanted to go wash herself again as her body was sticky with sweat and she felt very uncomfortable.


    Ryan returned to the living room and lit a cigarette, savoring the aftermath. The experience of his first oral sex was simply exhilarating.


    Even though it was Yana''s first time and she lacked any particular skill, just the sight of this stunning beauty kneeling beneath him was enough to set his soul ablaze.


    "Ryan, you should go wash up too!"


    Yana, fresh from the shower, shyly wrapped herself in a large towel, yet still exuded an irresistible allure. sea??h th§× n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    One could say she was a perfect beauty who could ignite desire in anyone, no matter what she did or when she was seen.


    "I don''t have any extra towels here. Just use the blue one," she said.


    When Ryan stepped out of the shower, the cool air greeted him, making him feel wonderfully refreshed.


    Yana had already prepared the bed and was snuggled under the blanket, playing on her phone. She shyly said, "It''s midnight already, Ryan. Let''s sleep early."


    "Alright!"


    Seeing her elegant curves, Ryan felt a surge of warmth and immediately slid under the covers, completely bare.


    Yana had already removed her towel. She turned on the nightlight, plugged in her phone to charge, and lay down. Ryan instinctively embraced her from behind.


    His hands, as if guided by instinct, found their way to her full, tender breasts and began to gently knead them. "Stop that! How can I sleep like this?"


    Yana panted, complaining coquettishly, "I''m used to sleeping alone, and now you''re doing this..."


    "Okay, I won''t move anymore. Good night, baby!"


    After kissing her, Ryan finally settled down.


    After all, they had consumed almost a liter of Louis XIII earlier that evening. The alcohol, combined with their fluctuating emotions, left them feeling exhausted.


    Despite being accustomed to sleeping alone, they both slept soundly together. There were no awkward moments, like accidentally pulling each other''s hair.


    The sweet dreams were suddenly interrupted by the sound of an alarm.


    Ryan groggily turned off his phone''s alarm, which wasn''t affected by the silent mode. He always set it to avoid being late for work.


    "Ugh..."


    Yana groaned softly and buried her head under a pillow.


    Ryan quickly got up and turned off the alarm. It was 5 a.m. ¡ª the usual time for him to wake up and work at the cafeteria.


    Being responsible meant seeing things through to the end. He decided to work for one more day and then properly explain the situation to his colleagues. After all, they had given him the opportunity to work there.


    Yawning, Ryan glanced fondly at Yana''s delicate back and her graceful figure curled on her side.


    He bent down and kissed her on the cheek before leaving the bed. After rinsing his mouth and splashing cold water on his face, he prepared to leave.

 Chapter 38: Ignoring Tina

    Chapter 38: Ignoring TinaYana, sensing his movements, turned around and sleepily asked, "Ryan, it''s not even light out yet. Where are you going?"


    "Be good. I have to go to the cafeteria to work. I''ll see you later at school."


    Ryan kissed her cheek again.


    Hearing this, Yana was momentarily stunned. She then remembered that Ryan was well-known for being down-to-earth at school.


    Smiling sweetly, she gave him a goodbye kiss, and after a passionate moment, she went back to sleep. Ryan quietly left.


    Of course, their farewell kiss wasn''t exactly innocent. He couldn''t resist grabbing her breasts again and teasing her nipples, which left him walking out of her house with an obvious bulge that took a while to subside.


    At five in the morning, the campus was still shrouded in darkness.


    The streetlights had been turned off, making it somewhat dim, with only the students from the Physical Education department up early for their morning runs.


    The campus had five dining halls scattered across different areas. Ryan worked part-time at the second dining hall, which was conveniently closer to him.


    While his classmates mocked him for moving slop every day, they were unaware that Ryan also worked before the cafeteria even opened.


    "Morning, Fatty!"


    After greeting the hefty contractor who managed the dining hall, Ryan joined the other financially struggling students who came to work part-time.


    This was the daily routine: while most students were still in their dreams, each dining hall had already begun preparing breakfast. Once breakfast was sold, they immediately started prepping ingredients for lunch.


    College students served as cheap labor¡ªsimpler and more compliant than the workhorses in society. The competition between the five dining halls ensured the food was quite delicious.


    Ryan and the other boys unloaded meat and vegetables from the delivery truck and carried them to the kitchen, handling all the heavy lifting.


    Meanwhile, the girls worked alongside the kitchen staff, washing and chopping vegetables and steaming pre-made buns and dumplings.


    After a flurry of activity, everything was ready by 7 a.m. It was then that Ryan informed Fatty he would no longer be working there.


    Fatty didn''t try to convince him to stay. After all, there was no shortage of students willing to work. With a laugh, he said, "Alright, I''ll calculate your wages later and transfer them to you."


    "Thanks, Fatty. I''ll be heading off now."


    After eating a bowl of noodles, Ryan also packed some breakfast for his roommates.


    When he returned to the dormitory, Weston and Jason were already yawning and getting out of bed. Upon seeing the sumptuous breakfast, they immediately cheered, "Thanks for taking care of us, third!"


    Sesame cakes and buns were the top sellers at the second dining hall, often selling out every day.


    Paired with eggs and a bowl of soup, it was the perfect start to an energy-filled day.


    After finishing their breakfast, the two roommates headed off to class. Their instructor, Yasmin, had given them a few days off, leaving Ryan alone in the dorm. With the fan on, he took a shower and then lay back on his bed, fiddling with his phone.


    Looking at the numerous missed calls from Tina last night, Ryan felt a headache coming on, unsure of how to respond.


    On top of that, there was a recent message from Lyla: "Ryan, are the food ready yet? There must be a long line of people waiting, right?"


    This used to be part of his daily routine. Whenever Lyla sent a message, Ryan would immediately take the hint.


    Under normal circumstances, the "simp" in Ryan would have felt a surge of excitement, believing his moment to shine had finally arrived.


    Honey buns, sesame cakes, dumplings, sweet soy milk that girls loved¡ªhe would pack up a whole lot of them and march straight to their dormitory, inviting all the girls to enjoy breakfast together.


    To put it nicely, this was his way of "loving everyone she cared about."


    The girls accepted his efforts without hesitation, especially Tina, who took great pride in having such a devoted follower.


    But now, Ryan didn''t even want to reply to their messages. He closed the curtains and began thinking.


    At the moment, there were only two people bound to him: Yana and Yasmin.


    For Yana, he needed to find more opportunities to earn money and quickly increase her favorability to 95 to see what kind of reward it would unlock.


    As for Yasmin, she was a more challenging case. Being a teacher at the school, they rarely interacted, and she wasn''t around often. Sear?h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    To be honest, Ryan was just an average student¡ªneither an academic achiever nor a troublemaker¡ªso he didn''t know much about her.


    Trying to earn money through her was a headache; he didn''t even know where to start.


    As he mulled things over, he started yawning. His lack of rest was catching up to him. Although he hadn''t stayed up late the night before, waking up so early left him feeling exhausted. Before long, he drifted off to sleep.


    He was only woken up later by the sounds of activity in the dorm.


    By the third year, coursework became relatively light. Most afternoons were filled with elective classes, which were optional.


    Some students chose to work part-time, others participated in club activities or went to the library, but most preferred staying in the dorm playing games.


    As Jason entered the room, he laughed and said, "Third brother, you skipped the class today, and Tina and that Lyla came over asking about you."


    "What did you tell them?"


    Hearing Tina''s name, Ryan couldn''t help but feel a little nervous.


    "Hmm, I told them you were sick and resting in the dorm, and that you probably didn''t hear your phone because it was on silent."


    Jason rolled his eyes seeing Ryan''s pathetic reaction talking about Tina.


    Weston who was on the other hand, smirked mischievously and said, "Lyla said she''s coming to see you."


    "Is Tina coming too?"


    As a seasoned simp, this question was almost instinctual.

 Chapter 39: Girl’s In Dormitory

    Chapter 39: Girl''s In DormitoryWeston teased him, "Why don''t you guess?"


    Ryan chuckled and cursed, "I will not guess! And you guys didn''t even bother to grab me some food after class¡ªsuch animals."


    "We came back first because the cafeteria is way too crowded. After every class, it''s like a stampede of wild dogs," Weston replied.


    The three of them were chatting and smoking when suddenly a wolf-whistle came from outside, followed by the appearance of a bright and beautiful figure at the dormitory door.


    Tina, shy and a little embarrassed to enter the boys'' dormitory, peeked in and said, "So, this is where you live? It took me ages to find it¡ªI had to ask several people."


    It had been three years, yet Tina didn''t even know Ryan''s dormitory number. This was her first time visiting, which showed just how indifferent she had been before.


    The quirky and mischievous Lyla followed closely behind her. Seeing Ryan lying on the bed in just his boxers, she exclaimed, "Why aren''t you wearing any clothes?"


    Ryan quickly pulled a blanket over his lower body and asked in surprise, "What brings you here?"


    Tina walked over gracefully, placing a lunchbox on the table. "I heard you were sick, so I came to check on you and brought you some food," she said softly.


    Heaven have mercy¡ªthis was the first time in three years that she had ever bought something for Ryan. Before this, she hadn''t even given him so much as a bottle of water.


    Ryan suddenly understood why his two roommates hadn''t brought him any food. Tina must have told them in advance.


    For the first time in three years, he felt noticed. Even though it was just a cheap 5 dollar lunchbox meal from the fourth cafeteria, Ryan was momentarily overwhelmed.


    "Thank you! Please, have a seat!" he quickly invited. S§×ar?h the N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Lyla curiously looked around the messy dormitory. Judging by Ryan''s impoverished state, she found it hard to believe what Tina had told her the day before.


    The room was cluttered, and there wasn''t a proper place to sit. Tina frowned slightly, then settled into a nearby chair. In a soft but pointed tone, she asked, "Did Yana not come to take care of you?"


    Yana... That name, as familiar as thunder in their ears, left Weston and Jason momentarily stunned. What came to their minds was the ethereal image of a nearly divine beauty.


    As Tina asked the question, her expression turned serious, her tone almost interrogative. She still maintained her usual air of superiority.


    Ryan felt guilty and lowered his head, unsure how to respond.


    Before he could say anything, there was a loud commotion outside the hallway again. In the boys'' dormitory, this kind of noise only happened when girls showed up.


    Weston and Jason stared in disbelief. When did their "simp" brother, Ryan, have anything to do with such a legendary campus beauty?


    The noise outside was even louder than before. It was rare for girls to openly visit the boys'' dormitory, especially during the day, and even rarer for someone to cause such a sensation.


    Particularly for a stunning beauty¡ªmost wealthy students and beautiful girls had already moved off-campus. So, this kind of scene was a rare spectacle.


    Lyla asked, "Ryan, they said this morning you were working at the cafeteria. Why didn''t you reply to my message?"


    To be fair, Lyla was petite and cute, with a sweet smile that made her one of the class beauties.


    She had long been used to Ryan''s fawning behavior. To put it bluntly, she looked down on him but was happy to take advantage of this so-called "best friend."


    Tina, who was accustomed to being pampered, was particularly upset when she was suddenly ignored. From her perspective, as long as she sent a subtle message, this "simp" would always respond with over-the-top enthusiasm.


    She once casually mentioned to her roommates that she wanted to eat watermelon, and Ryan climbed over the wall in the middle of the night to buy her a frozen one. Ironically, Tina didn''t even take a single bite.


    But Tina relished the feeling of being admired, while her roommates gladly benefited from his efforts. They had been taking advantage of him for three years.


    So, when they didn''t get breakfast in the morning, her entire dorm was somewhat displeased. Tina felt a little embarrassed but not angry¡ªshe had expected it. The one truly annoyed was Lyla, who had sent the message herself.


    "I finished work, felt terrible, and came back to sleep. I didn''t see it," Ryan explained, giving her an out. But Lyla huffed and said, "If a man really loves you, he''ll get up to care for you even if he''s on his deathbed."


    These words were classic toxic advice picked up from the internet. It showed how deeply she had been influenced by such ideas, but they were only ever directed at Chen Jiahao.


    At this moment, an incredibly beautiful, even stunning figure appeared at the door.


    Her hair was simply tied back, and her light makeup was almost imperceptible. Yet it couldn''t hide the impact of her breathtaking beauty.


    Her plain jeans outlined a pair of perfect, long legs.


    The cartoon-patterned T-shirt she wore was clearly not a designer brand, yet it seemed tailored just for her. It highlighted her slender, serpent-like waist and the alluring curves of her chest.


    Though her outfit was plain and simple, it exuded a captivating charm. It could be said that such a beauty would still be brimming with allure even if she were draped in nothing more than a burlap sack.


    When Tina turned her head, her eyes immediately reddened. Her attention locked onto the bag Yana was carrying.


    Many people might not recognize it, but Tina knew at a glance¡ªit was the only limited-edition LV bag in Brisbane City, the one that she had seen the previous night.


    Dressed in this inexpensive ensemble but carrying such a bag, it was clear she had come to make a statement.


    Weston and Jason were stunned, their jaws nearly hitting the floor. They couldn''t believe Yana had actually shown up here.


    "Hello, I''m Yana!"


    As soon as Yana entered the room, she greeted them warmly and confidently. She smiled and said, "Brother Weston, Brother Jason, Ryan often mentions you two. He says you''re just like real brothers to him, and I''m so grateful for how you''ve taken care of him."


    The two of them quickly nodded, too nervous to know what else to do.

 Chapter 40: Perfect Yana

    Chapter 40: Perfect Yana"Tina, Lyla, you''re here too!"


    Only then did Yana greet the two girls as though she had just noticed them. She smiled brightly and walked past them, moving like a butterfly flitting gracefully through a garden.


    Unlike the two girls who sat stiffly on nearby chairs, Yana appeared completely at ease in the boys'' dormitory, either adapting to or ignoring its messy state.


    To be fair, the boys'' dormitory wasn''t all that messy since boys generally didn''t have many belongings. Realistically, a girls'' dormitory could be much messier, as most girls weren''t as neat and tidy as men imagined.


    That said, the room smelled strongly of sweat, cigarettes, and alcohol, a side effect of adolescent boys. From the moment they entered, Tina and Lyla''s delicate brows had been furrowed.


    Yet Yana showed no reaction at all. Instead, she casually sat down on Ryan''s bed, perching naturally on the edge as though it were the most comfortable place in the world. She pouted playfully and said, "Ryan, you really are something! You''ve made me so worried!"


    "W-What did I do?"


    Ryan mind was already buzzing, overwhelmed by the situation.


    With both Tina and Yana present¡ªand in the dormitory, no less¡ªthis was undoubtedly turning into a classic "battlefield" scenario.


    Yana spoke in a soft, delicate voice, "You didn''t even tell me you were sick. I left class early to wait for you, only to find you weren''t there. I asked your teacher, Mrs. Yasmin, and found out that you were seriously ill and hospitalized for three days recently."


    "And now that you''ve just recovered, you''re working so hard again. If you don''t take care of your health, other people will feel heartbroken for you!"


    As she spoke, Yana''s face was full of concern, her tone dripping with pity. Then, she snuck a mocking glance at Tina, a faint smirk curling her lips.


    Tina instinctively blurted out, "You were hospitalized?!"


    The moment the words left her mouth, she realized it was inappropriate. She noticed that Ryan''s two roommates'' expressions had subtly shifted.


    Hospitalized for three days and you didn''t know? Aren''t you the one who loves to boss this "simp" around the most? Did you think it was quiet and peaceful when you didn''t see him for three days?


    Tina and Lyla were no pushovers either. Seeing the roommates'' expressions and then glancing at Ryan''s bitter smile, they immediately sensed they had fallen into a trap.


    This sneaky little green tea...


    "Ryan, you really need to rest well and make sure you''re getting proper nutrition," Yana said, her eyes falling on the boxed meal on the table. She frowned and turned to Jason.


    "An 5 dollars set meal from the fourth cafeteria? If it were any other time, I wouldn''t say anything about Ryan being frugal. But now, how can a patient eat something so lacking in nutrition?"


    She looked genuinely upset. Weston and Jason exchanged glances but didn''t argue.


    Tina''s face turned sour in an instant. She let out a bitter laugh, saying, "Yana, you really seem to care a lot. Clearly, you know how to look after someone."


    Lyla chimed in with a sarcastic smile: "Yes, Yana, in your opinion, what would be the best nutritious food to eat right now?"


    Yana, with an innocent expression, softly replied, "It''s important to replenish nutrition, of course. After all, Ryan didn''t take care of himself before. He barely earned any money but worked himself to the bone."


    "The worst part is, even after all that effort, some people might not even appreciate his kindness."


    Tina gritted her teeth in anger.


    What made it worse was that Yana suddenly stood up, grabbed the 5 dollars meal, and threw it directly into the trash can.


    "Dear classmates, I don''t mean to target you, but Ryan really needs to focus on proper nutrition right now," Yana said, her voice calm but firm.


    "Even if he doesn''t care, as his brothers, you should step in and make sure he doesn''t ruin his health like this."


    "What are you doing?!"


    Tina shot up from her seat, seething with rage.


    Yana looked at Tina innocently and said, "Tina, this has nothing to do with you. I just can''t stand how thoughtless these guys are." S~ea??h the Nov§×l?ire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "You showing up is enough. It doesn''t matter if you bring a gift, but if you do, it shouldn''t be the cheapest lunch box in the entire school."


    Tina felt stifled and uncomfortable after being criticized and didn''t know how to respond. In fact, she herself felt embarrassed by the cheap lunch box, but she had been so accustomed to receiving constant flattery from her "simp" that, even though she wanted to spend more, she still felt self-conscious about doing so, especially with Lyla by her side.


    Before Lyla could respond, there was a knock on the door.


    The one who opened the door was the dormitory manager, Aunt Lia, who usually had a stern face due to menopause but was now smiling broadly.


    "Student, it''s time to install the air conditioner."


    "Aunt Lia, we didn''t request an air conditioner installation," Jason, the dorm leader, quickly replied.


    Aunt Lia, who was understanding and polite, was only too happy to assist. This was because her husband and son were in the air conditioner installation and repair business, and she made extra income from the service.


    Most dorms had to pay for their own electricity bills, but with the heat becoming unbearable in recent years, they allowed students to install air conditioners as long as they paid for the electricity themselves.


    "Yana, I''ve already paid for your dorm''s 1.5-horsepower unit. All expenses are covered, so you can just enjoy the comfort," Aunt Lia said while her husband and team brought in a new air conditioner.


    Jason was surprised. "But one horsepower is usually enough for this dorm..."


    Yana smiled and said, "Don''t worry, Brother Jason. I''ve already paid for everything, including the air conditioner and installation. The dorm''s electricity card has been topped up with 2,000 dollars. This should last until graduation."


    Weston, who was silently watching, said with a smile, "That''s fine, we''ll all chip in later to pay you back."


    Yana smiled warmly at them. "No need. You''re Ryan''s brothers. I just don''t want to see him suffer like this."


    Her kindness seemed too perfect, leaving everyone speechless, especially Tina and Lyla who were silently fuming from the side.

 Chapter 41: Self Sabotage

    Chapter 41: Self SabotageLyla erupted instantly, unable to hold back.


    "Yana, what''s your deal? Throwing yourself at someone like this¡ªaren''t you ashamed?"


    This was almost crossing the line, the kind of thing you''d say when you''re completely falling out with someone. It was harsh, and Weston and Jason immediately frowned. S§×arch* The Nov§×l?ire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "I''m willing. I like him, and I''m happy to throw myself at him. If you want to, can you even afford it?" Yana wasn''t one to back down. Since she was already here, she wouldn''t retreat even in such a tense and confrontational atmosphere.


    She met the challenge head-on with a sneer, "Right now, I''m here to take care of a patient. If my sincerity isn''t enough, I wonder just how thoughtful you all really are?"


    Her words left Tina and Lyla momentarily speechless.


    Tina, furious, stood up and snapped, "Yana, I came here to see Ryan out of my own goodwill. It''s not your place to criticize."


    Yana, unbothered, chuckled softly, "Oh, sure. You came, empty-handed, right? Don''t tell me you''re here on behalf of your class to show some formal concern."


    "If that''s the case, you can leave now. A little personal connection shouldn''t feel so indifferent."


    Then, as if suddenly realizing something, Yana feigned a look of surprise and said, "Wait, was that 5-dollars lunch box from you? I''m sorry; I really didn''t know."


    "It''s rare to see a miser part with something. I shouldn''t have thrown it away¡ªit''s so rare for you to give such an extravagant gift."


    "I thought it was just his roommates being stingy."


    Yana''s skill in sarcasm and irony was unmatched. This fiery campus beauty wasn''t easy to deal with when provoked.


    These words hit Tina hard. She snapped, "That''s enough, Yana! My affairs are none of your business. The fact that I even came here to see him is already a huge favor to him!"


    The moment she said this, Tina realized she''d misspoken. Even if it was what she felt deep down, she shouldn''t have said it out loud.


    Sure enough, the atmosphere instantly froze. Lyla gave her a sharp look, as if to say, What''s wrong with you? How could you say something like that?


    Weston and Jason, who had been polite to her for the sake of their brotherhood, had a slight twitch in their expressions. Although they said nothing, their faces turned cold and indifferent.


    "Ryan, take care of yourself and rest!"


    Tina, who cared a lot about saving face, immediately turned to Ryan, gritting her teeth as she said, "But if you keep associating with someone like her, don''t bother looking for me in the future."


    With that, she left abruptly. Lyla followed her out without hesitation.


    Back in their dormitory, even with the air conditioner on, the atmosphere felt unbearably stifling. Tina was restless and uncomfortable, especially as the memory of Yana''s indifferent yet confident smile lingered in her mind, like a needle piercing her heart.


    After taking a refreshing shower, Lyla remarked casually, "Tina, was what you said yesterday true or not?"


    Tina, irritated, snapped, "Why would I lie to you?"


    At that moment, their other roommates let out a collective gasp. Lyla immediately opened her social media feed.


    "Wow, look at this¡ªLV''s latest model! It wasn''t even available in our city a few days ago, and Yana''s already got one."


    Tina quickly grabbed her phone and opened her social media app. There it was¡ªa post from Yana earlier that morning:


    "Thank you, my dear. When can we go public? I''m so looking forward to it."


    The centerpiece was the LV''s latest summer collection bag, along with another exquisite piece that was also from LV but far rarer.


    Upon seeing it, Lyla clenched her teeth and said, "Tina, it looks like Ryan gave the phone he bought for you to that bitchy Yana."


    Hearing this, Tina felt even more upset, her eyes practically blazing with anger.


    One nosy roommate wondered aloud, "She already has the latest model, but she put that bag I''ve never seen before in the center. Could it be even better?"


    Curious, the girl couldn''t resist searching online. Moments later, she exclaimed, "It''s a limited edition! And it costs nearly 50,000 dollars."


    "A bag worth 50,000? That''s insane! My most expensive one is just over 1,000."


    "You''re lucky. Mine barely costs 888..."


    "How does Yana get her hands on such an extravagant bag? There''s no way Kaiden could have gifted her this."


    "Exactly. She must''ve found some wealthy benefactor. That person is way too generous! And judging by her caption, it seems like they don''t even want to make their relationship official."


    "In our school, the handsome guys are broke, and the rich ones aren''t much to look at. Who could''ve won over our campus belle, Yana?"


    This single post instantly ignited chatter across the girls'' dormitory, becoming the hottest topic on campus for the day. After all, a 50,000 dollars bag was a symbol of ultimate luxury, even in the outside world.


    Tina felt her heart ache even more. Lyla pulled her aside and whispered, "Tina, why don''t you just ask Ryan directly? If it really was him who gave it, did he win the lottery or has he been pretending to be poor this whole time?"


    "Are you feeling better?"


    Tina, ??still wanting to save face, hesitated for a long time before finally sending a WhatsApp message to Ryan.


    In the past, his replies would come in seconds, but this time, it took five minutes. The wait felt agonizingly long. When the notification sound finally rang, Tina grabbed her phone eagerly, as if it had revived her.


    "Much better. I''m eating right now. You should eat and rest early after you''re done," read the message.


    The response seemed normal, but Tina immediately felt upset. In the past, he would send lengthy replies, constantly fussing over her well-being to the point it annoyed her.


    Out of frustration, she chose not to reply.


    Meanwhile, Kaiden suddenly sent her another message, apologizing for his mistake the previous day...

 Chapter 42: Bitch

    Chapter 42: BitchIt''s not that fast to install air conditioner in the dormitory. We need to test the machine and inflate it.


    Ryan, along with his two roommates, took Yana to one of the best restaurants near the school.


    "4 coke, 4 plate MO: MO, Roasted Chicken, One Yanez banes"


    Yana picked up the menu, hesitated briefly, and then added, "Ryan just recovered from an illness, is it okay to eat this. Let''s order something nutritious."


    Jason quietly nudged Ryan, "Third brother, I''ve only got about 200 dollars left."


    Weston discreetly sent a message: "I''ve got 100 left... but I can charge 1,200 on my credit card. Let''s ask the boss how much he has so we can pool our money and send it to you later."


    They knew Ryan had just maxed out his credit card buying an iPhone 15, so his pockets must be empty.


    Under normal circumstances, they would never willingly foot the bill, but seeing their brother being doted on by the campus queen¡ªand recalling how Yana had just put Tina in her place¡ªthey felt it was worth it.


    After all, she had installed air conditioning in their dorm and topped up their electricity card with 2,000 dollars, so a return gesture felt justified.


    When Ryan was still in shock, Jason had already transferred 230 dollars to him and sent a message saying there was still a 2,000 dollars limit on an online loan. He promised to withdraw the amount later and transfer it over.


    Ryan was a poor student, and while his roommates'' family situations weren''t much better, they were ready to go all out for this and joked about delivering takeout together to cover it later.


    Ryan felt a bit moved. He refunded the transfer and then smiled warmly, saying, "No need!"


    Just as the two of them looked confused, Ryan turned to Yana with a pitiful expression and said, "Yana, I don''t have much money, so I won''t be able to cover this meal."


    Yana, holding an iced Coke, looked at the three of them and paused for a moment. Then, with a charming smile, she said, "This meal is on me. I just met your brothers, and since I picked the place, of course, I''ll treat."


    "Haha, then we won''t hold back," Ryan said smugly, looking rather pleased with himself. S§×arch* The N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Weston and Jason were stunned. This guy is shameless beyond belief!


    Yana gave Ryan a flirtatious glance, her expression as if she completely understood his intentions.


    She knew Ryan needed to maintain a low profile at school, so of course, she wouldn''t expose him. A meal costing just a few hundreds was nothing¡ªshe would play along with his act.


    ----


    Meanwhile, in the dormitory, Tina was torn. Lyla said, "Tina, Kaiden is asking you out again."


    "Don''t bring him up! I''m so annoyed!!"


    Tina''s face was full of irritation.


    Just thinking about how her iPhone 15 and the 2 latest LV bag, worth 68,000 dollars, had ended up in Yana''s hands made her furious.


    What made it worse was that Yana''s was carrying a limited-edition bag worth 48,000 dollars today, which dealt her an even bigger blow.


    "Oh my gosh, the sun must''ve risen in the west¡ªWeston actually posted something on his Add to Day. He hasn''t posted anything all year!"


    "What did he post?"


    Hearing that it was Ryan''s roommate, Tina immediately sat up and grabbed her phone.


    Tina nearly exploded upon seeing the post. The title read: "Thanks to the goddess for her loving care. Thanks to my roommate, even a wild boar gets to taste delicious food."


    The accompanying nine-grid photo showcased exquisite dishes, all taken beautifully. Among them, the large Yanez Banes stood out the most.


    Lyla, known for her dramatic reactions, let out a loud exclamation, prompting the rest of the dorm to check their phones. A flurry of comments followed:


    "Wow, is this for real? That broke guy''s circle actually managed to eat a feast?"


    "This looks like the environment of the restaurant outside our college. The average cost per person there must be at least a few hundred, if not over a thousand."


    "And they said a goddess treated them? Which goddess is that generous? Charity shouldn''t involve treating these broke guys to fine dining."


    "That Yanez Banes is 488. This one''s so big, it must be close to 2,000."


    Someone immediately teased Tina, "Tina, it looks like your little simp''s roommate hooked up with a rich lady. Maybe we can all enjoy the perks too."


    The person then grinned at Tina and said, "Tina, your little simp is there too. None of us have had lunch yet¡ªwhy don''t you ask him to pack some food for us?"


    Tina forced an awkward smile. "How could he afford that?"


    "Come on, didn''t you say you trained him well? If he doesn''t have money, he''d definitely borrow it to make you happy."


    Knowing the situation well, Lyla decided not to let Tina back down for the sake of her pride. She immediately tugged at her and urged, "Tina, why overthink it? Just tell him to send us food¡ªhe''d definitely do it."


    "This, I..."


    Tina hesitated for a moment before mustering her courage and dialing Ryan''s number. Thankfully, he answered this time.


    "Classmate Tina, what''s up?"


    Hearing him address her formally as "Classmate Tina" made Tina''s heart ache. Tina was the nickname her dormmates used for her.


    Ryan used to call her that too, but she had forbidden him from doing so. Now, hearing the distant and formal title felt particularly ironic.


    "Ryan, are you and your dormmates at A restaurant right now?" Tina asked calmly.


    "Yes, we''re here having lunch. It''s too noisy in the dorm with the air conditioning installation, so we decided to step out," Ryan replied.


    "Oh, I see. The second canteen doesn''t have much food left, and no one in our dorm has eaten yet," Tina lied effortlessly, holding on to her pride. She added, "Could you pack some food for us? I''ll pay you back later."


    "Sure, no problem. But it might take a while¡ªwe''re still eating," Ryan responded.


    "It''s fine, we''re not that hungry yet!" Tina replied breezily.


    Her words sounded nice, but deep down, her pride stung. She wouldn''t have spoken up herself if it weren''t for Lyla and the other "strategists" in the dorm planting the idea.


    Whether it was food, drinks, or daily necessities, they had taken advantage of Ryan countless times. No matter how much he bought or spent, they never gave him a penny in return. To them, squeezing the "lapdog" for everything he had seemed entirely justified.

 Chapter 43: Angry Dormmates

    Chapter 43: Angry DormmatesThe roommate on the upper bunk immediately laughed and said, "See? I told you that simp wouldn''t say no."


    "Exactly. Actually, he cleaned up his hair today, and he looks pretty decent."


    "So what? The golden rule is, the better-looking the guy, the poorer he is¡ªunless he''s willing to sell himself."


    "Ugh, when can I find a boyfriend like Yana? A bag worth 50 thousand? I wouldn''t even dare dream of that."


    These words pierced Tina''s heart deeply, while Lyla eyes sparkled mischievously as she schemed up some trouble.


    After enjoying the delicious meal, Yana gracefully paid the bill, then smiled charmingly and said, "Ryan, you guys go back to the dorm and rest. I''ve got something to take care of, but I''ll come see you this afternoon."


    "Alright!"


    Ryan was now holding a large bag filled with restaurant''s signature rice bowls¡ªeight servings, just enough for their entire dorm.


    Yana had overheard the call and knew exactly who the food was for, but she didn''t care and covered the bill without hesitation. S~ea??h the N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    A proud and confident woman like her lacked nothing in self-assurance. She firmly believed that everything she did today would ensure those two close brothers would speak well of her later.


    Big picture, generosity... You can''t win favor without a little tolerance.


    On the way back, Weston muttered, still in disbelief, "I still feel like I''m dreaming. Did our third brother actually hook up with Yana, the campus beauty???"


    Jason gave Ryan a hard shove from behind and said angrily, "And now he''s living off her! Taking advantage of her generosity like it''s nothing."


    "The campus beauty Yana is gorgeous, but who''d have thought her eyesight was so bad? When I get rich, I''m sending her to the best eye hospital!"


    "I think it''s her brain that needs checking. If it were working right, would she even like our third brother and let him mooch off her like this?"


    Even Weston, jealous as he was, couldn''t help but pat Ryan on the shoulder and say, "But honestly, third brother, what you did wasn''t cool."


    Jason nodded in agreement, "Exactly. Getting treated to a meal is one thing, but having her pay for food for Tina and the dorm as well? That''s just shameless."


    "Right, even if you''re living off someone, there''s a limit!"


    "This is too much; we can''t stand by and watch anymore."


    The three of them, smoking their after-meal cigarettes, strolled back to campus in style and sent a message to Tina, asking her to come down.


    In the past, they''d have to wait for ages, like a faithful rock by the roadside. Sometimes, she wouldn''t even reply to messages until they made several calls, and then she''d arrive with an irritated expression, taking her sweet time.


    But this time, Tina was already waiting outside the dorm building with Lyla.


    "Wow, it''s really mutton fried rice!"


    Lyla took the bag, and the other roommates cheered in delight.


    For college students, this was a rare treat. Ryan might act indifferent, but deep down, he cared about her. Packing some extra food wasn''t much trouble for him, after all.


    Tina hesitated for a moment, biting her lip before saying, "When are you free? I want to talk to you." Her gentle tone and pitiful demeanor made Ryan heart soften a little.


    But Jason and Weston exchanged a glance and quickly pulled Ryan away, "If you''ve got something to say, just call him later. It''s scorching hot out here, and I feel like I''m about to melt."


    Ryan glanced back at Tina, shook his head, and walked off with them.


    When they got back to the dorm, the air conditioner had been installed. The vacuum pumping had taken over half an hour, showing how thorough the work was¡ªafter all, when students graduate, selling second-hand appliances is a lucrative business.


    "Holy crap... this is heaven!"


    After three summers of sweating it out with just a fan, now they could shut the doors and windows and enjoy the air conditioner blasting at 18¡ãC. The cool air was sheer bliss.


    Ryan was about to climb into bed for a nap, but the other two dragged him to the floor and gave him a stern lecture for a good half hour.


    There was no doubt that Yana''s cheerful generosity had won them over. The once untouchable, aloof goddess now seemed approachable and down-to-earth¡ªa side of her they''d never even dared to imagine before.


    When comparing the department beauty to the campus beauty, the latter clearly came out on top in terms of looks. Besides, Yana was from the art department, filled with stunning women, which gave her even more prestige.


    So in their eyes, Ryan''s act of buying food for Tina dorm while making Yana foot the bill was practically unforgivable.


    It was outrageous! Sure, living off someone''s wealth might be a skill, but being this shameless was enough to enrage both gods and men. Not that they could figure out what Yana saw in him to begin with.


    But when comparing Yana and Tina, leaving looks aside, their personalities were worlds apart too.


    "Alright, alright, I get it!"


    Ryan, scolded until he was utterly defeated, quickly said, "I promise I won''t make a fool of myself or act like a simp again."


    Jason sighed, "Third, it''s just that we hate to see you waste your potential. We don''t know what Yana sees in you, but you better cherish this chance."


    Weston grinned mischievously, "Exactly. You''ve gotta strike while the iron''s hot. Better yet, hurry up and lose your virginity."


    "Even if she gets bored of you in a few days and dumps you, at least you''ll have experienced what it''s like to be with the campus beauty. With her face and body, there are plenty of guys who''d happily trade ten years of their life for a chance like this."


    As they continued talking, the tone shifted to something far less appropriate. After all, when a group of guys got together, staying proper was nearly impossible.


    "Right, if you really get that lucky, make sure to shout my name at the crucial moment. That''ll make me proud as your mentor."


    "Pfft, your standards are so low."


    "Third, I''ll even buy you a box of condoms later. That way, when you use one, it''ll feel like I''m part of the action too," Weston added with a sly grin.


    After a few more dirty jokes, the three of them climbed back onto their beds to scroll through their phones or take a nap. Afternoon elective classes were never something they were enthusiastic about.

 Chapter 44: Money?

    Chapter 44: Money?Meanwhile, over in the girls'' dorm, the rice was an absolute hit. Even Tina, who didn''t have much of an appetite, couldn''t resist and ended up eating with gusto.


    No one talked about dieting anymore as they devoured every last grain, wishing they could eat the boxes too.


    After cleaning up the table, the chubby girl sighed, "The free black chicken soup was great, but an ice-cold Coke would''ve made it perfect."


    "Yeah, your simp''s training has really slipped lately. He would''ve definitely brought drinks before."


    "Tina, why don''t you give him a call and ask him to bring over some milk tea?"


    Tina hesitated before replying, "Come on, it''s so hot out there. Let''s just finish eating and go lie down instead."


    "Oh, it''s rare that you still care about that Simp. I''ll tell him about it later and he will definitely be very touched. It''s not too much to top up my phone bill for 100 as a reward."


    Just as Tina lay down, feeling upset, Kaiden called again.


    "Tina, I''m sorry. It was all my fault yesterday. I was impulsive. Please forgive me." Tina was furious and said, "Don''t say such nonsense. What do you want to do?"


    "Can I ask you to give me a chance?!"


    Kaiden said softly, "That simp yesterday must have been pretending. I''ll expose him sooner or later."


    No one believed him anymore, especially since Yana''s conspicuous bag today only made Tina more annoyed.


    "Alright, I don''t want to hear this nonsense. If there''s nothing else, I''m going to sleep."


    "Wait a minute, Sweetie!!!"


    Kaiden quickly said, "There''s a part-time job that pays really well, and I want to make sure it stays within the group."


    "What kind of part-time job???"


    It''s common for college students to take part-time jobs, usually working at a shop or tutoring. Of course, being a tutor also depends on your grades.


    As for a goddess-level figure like Tina, she''s undoubtedly spoiled and would never do tiring or tough jobs. After all, there are plenty of simps eager to show her kindness.


    "The Lion residential community, which our family developed in partnership with other real estate companies, is about to launch. The sales of fully furnished ready-to-move-in homes are sure to be a hit."


    "The sales office is recruiting staff, and the commissions are great. I''ll try to get you a position as a team leader."


    Tina perked up and asked, "How much can you earn?"


    Her previous part-time jobs were all glamorous ones, like being an etiquette hostess or a photography model. A sales position, however, was still acceptable.


    "You can easily earn over thousand per sale in commission. If you recruit five pretty girls in your dorm, you can earn a portion of their commission as the team leader."


    "In two weeks, I guarantee you''ll earn at least a 20-30 thousand."


    Tina was tempted. "Really?"


    Kaiden chuckled, "Of course, it''s true. If you don''t make enough, I''ll make up the difference for you. Come out tonight, and I''ll explain the details."


    After hesitating for a moment, Tina agreed. Nearby, Lyla overheard and immediately chimed in sweetly, "Tina, if there''s a good opportunity, don''t forget to include me."


    Lyla, another petite beauty and Tina''s best friend, began trying to curry favor with her.


    Feeling a small sense of vanity satisfied, Tina replied coyly, "Don''t worry, if I get the meat, you''ll at least get the soup. Tonight, I''ll first see what tricks Kaiden is up to."


    "What tricks could he be up to? Probably just scheming to get in your pants. Why don''t you treat it as charity and satisfy him once to seal the deal? Besides, he''s not bad-looking!"


    "Get lost! If you''re interested, go for it yourself, you little pervert!"


    By evening, in the boys'' dormitory, Weston and Jason glared with bloodshot eyes, their jealousy practically making them grind their teeth to bits.


    Once again, Yana showed up in the boys'' dorm under everyone''s watchful eyes. It was worth noting that she hadn''t stepped foot in the boys'' dorm even once in the past three years.


    This time, she brought along the auntie from the school''s convenience store. Earlier in the morning, she had bought brand-new bedding and pillows, washed, dried, and aired them thoroughly.


    Ryan''s bed and desk were completely transformed. Yana even brought two large bags of clothes, diligently packing away Ryan''s old clothes to throw them out while hanging up expensive-looking new outfits in the wardrobe.


    She spoke softly as she worked, "Ryan, you''re just too casual. Honestly, you''d look quite handsome in something more relaxed."


    "And these socks and underwear, some of them even have holes in them!"


    "I''ve washed all the new ones I bought, so you can wear them with confidence. They''re definitely more comfortable than what you had before."


    After finishing her tasks, beads of fragrant sweat adorned her nose. She gave a sweet smile, looking even more captivating as she sat down directly on Ryan''s bed. S§×ar?h the ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Under the murderous stares of his dormmates, Ryan quickly grabbed Yana''s hand and said, "Uh, Boss, Second Brother, we''re heading out for dinner now."


    "GET LOST!!!"


    The entire dorm building erupted in roars. As they saw Ryan holding Yana''s hand, some of them were even ready to grab weapons to "rescue" her.


    However, Yana''s face lit up with joy and shyness, showing no signs of resistance. Everyone was dumbfounded, questioning if they were hallucinating.


    Ryan''s got on his electric scooter, and Yana, blushing and beaming with happiness, hugged him tightly from behind.


    Ryan was a little overwhelmed by this unexpected favor. Riding through the school with the campus beauty holding onto him, showing off their affection for all to see, it felt like they were destined to make the top of the trending list.


    Not long after they rode out of the school, there was a sudden loud bang in the sky and heavy rain began to fall without warning.


    "ah..."


    Although they immediately found a place to shelter from the rain, they were still soaked.

 Chapter 45: Yammir Yale

    Chapter 45: Yammir Yale"It''s all your fault! You still can''t afford to buy a car!"


    "And now I''m stuck in the rain with you. My phone''s ruined¡ªyou''re buying me a new one!" S§×ar?h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    At the entrance of the bank, several people were sheltering from the rain. Among them, a young couple had started quarreling.


    The soaked girl was throwing a tantrum, while the boy, with an honest and timid expression, kept apologizing, "I''m sorry, I''m sorry. If it''s broken, I''ll buy you a new one. I''m already saving up."


    "Saving up for what? Ugh, useless!"


    The girl continued to sulk, and judging by their interaction, it seemed like their relationship wasn''t even official yet. The boy was clearly just a classic doormat.


    Ryan glanced at them and felt a pang of sadness, as if seeing a reflection of his past self¡ªso submissive and utterly embarrassing.


    Almost reflexively, he turned to apologize. "I''m sorry, Yana. I didn''t expect it to rain today."


    The men nearby all shot knowing, teasing glances at him. It wasn''t just because Yana was stunning¡ªshe had a charm radiating both grace and allure.


    Even though her outfit wasn''t revealing, her curvaceous figure still left people lost in thought, some even subconsciously swallowing their saliva. A woman as beautiful as her seemed completely mismatched with someone like Ryan.


    These days, toxic "motivational" quotes ran rampant, encouraging women of all shapes and sizes to proclaim themselves as "independent queens." The so-called "princess syndrome" had reached irredeemable levels.


    For a dazzling beauty like Yana, it was expected for her to act like a princess or have a temper. The men nearby were practically giddy, ready to watch Ryan get scolded just like that other guy.


    But to their surprise, Yana clung to Ryan''s arm and, with a soft and tender smile, said, "It''s okay! On such a hot day, getting caught in the rain feels kind of romantic."


    "It''s been so long since I got soaked in the rain. Honestly, it''s kind of fun."


    Yana blinked her beautiful eyes and added, "Ryan, why don''t you put your phone in my bag so it doesn''t get wet? Then we can run back to my place. What do you think?"


    "Really?"


    Ryan was stunned.


    Before he could react, Yana snatched his phone, tucked it into her bag, grabbed his hand, and laughed joyfully as she pulled him into the pouring rain.


    They left the electric scooter behind without a second thought.


    Running through the downpour with a stunning campus beauty like her, indulging in this rare, carefree moment of recklessness¡ªit was exhilarating. For someone as rule-abiding as Ryan, this was an entirely new experience.


    The rain was pouring heavily, accompanied by thunder and lightning. By the time the two of them returned to Yana''s rented apartment, they were completely soaked, dripping water everywhere.


    "This feels amazing, Ryan!"


    As soon as they stepped inside, Yana seemed unusually excited. She emptied her bag onto the table and giggled, "I''m going to shower first. Just leave your clothes over there."


    With that, she cheerfully headed into the bathroom. Ryan paused for a moment, tempted to follow her, but he didn''t have the courage to take that step.


    Thinking back to the alluring scene from last night, Ryan stripped off his wet clothes, dried himself with a large towel, and sat down on the sofa to enjoy the air conditioning.


    Yana took her time in the shower, while Ryan lit a cigarette and fiddled with his phone.


    The chat group of wealthy elites was still buzzing with activity. After some thought, Ryan sent a message:


    "Hey guys, does anyone know someone who sells cars in Brisbane?"


    "Prince" in the group and the heir to the Domina Hotel, responded immediately:


    "Brother Yaamir is in the car business!"


    "Which Brother Yaamir?"


    "Oh, the one who added you to the group¡ªthe Emperor himself, Yaamir Yale."


    Ryan promptly sent a private message to "the Emperor." It didn''t take long for Yaamir to call back, his tone friendly and magnetic¡ªa voice that could instantly put anyone at ease.


    "Ryan, right? looking to give your little brother''s business a boost?"


    "Brother Yaamir, I''m thinking of buying a car for my girlfriend. Do you have any recommendations?"


    "Wow, what a coincidence! I''m hosting a car exhibition right now. Why don''t you come over and take a look?"


    As they chatted, Ryan learned that Yaamir was a major player in the car business. His family owned the largest used car market in the city and a Benz dealership.


    In addition, they also imported luxury cars, ran the city''s largest custom car workshop, and organized an exclusive luxury car club.


    "Then let''s wait until the rain eases up."


    "No need for that. Just give me your address, and I''ll send a driver to pick you up."


    "Alright, but maybe a bit later. I''ve got something to take care of right now."


    Not long after, Yana came out of the shower, wearing a purple spaghetti-strap nightgown that perfectly showcased her stunning figure. The low neckline accentuated her alluring cleavage, making her look incredibly tempting.


    "Ryan, why aren''t you playing games? I have games installed on my computer."


    Ryan busy with making ends meet, had avoided gaming for fear of becoming addicted. He knew himself well enough to steer clear.


    Yana tossed their soaked clothes into the fully automatic washing machine, then sauntered over to Ryan, her steps slow and enticing.


    Faced with such a vision of beauty, Ryan couldn''t hold back. He immediately embraced her and kissed her passionately.


    Yana let out a soft, alluring hum and closed her eyes, allowing him to savor her sweet lips. Ryan wasted no time sliding her dress off and grasping her ample breasts with his hands, kneading them hungrily.


    Her full, elastic breasts felt heavenly under his rough palms, sending shivers of pleasure through her.


    Completely naked, Ryan was already aroused just looking at her. Now his penis, fully erect, was pressing eagerly against her thigh.


    Though it was her time of the month, Yana used her soft hands to gently caress him, her delicate, boneless fingers skillfully bringing him pleasure.


    The passionate kiss lasted so long that their lips began to ache, and only then did they reluctantly pull apart.


    As Yana continued stroking him with her hand, Ryan couldn''t get enough of her soft breasts, lavishing kisses on her snow-white neck as he asked, "Baby, do you know how to drive?"


    "Of course! I got my license before starting college!"

 Chapter 46: Car?

    Chapter 46: Car?Yana panted softly, her voice sultry as she asked, "Ryan, why are you asking that?"


    "I''m thinking of buying you a car. It''ll make things more convenient."


    Ryan couldn''t get enough of her soft, full breasts, his fingers teasing her sensitive nipples.


    Hearing this, Yana froze for a moment before replying sweetly, "There''s no need for that. Riding on the back of your scooter is just fine¡ªit''s so convenient and romantic."


    Her words touched Ryan''s heart, stirring a bittersweet emotion within him. In three years, Tina had never once ridden his scooter.


    He recalled a time during a typhoon with torrential rain when he had rushed to her classroom building with a raincoat to pick her up. But she had refused, expressing her disdain.


    Left with no choice, he ran back to grab an umbrella and brought it to her. Completely drenched, he could only watch as she used the umbrella to walk home by herself.


    "Baby, you''re the first woman to ever ride on the back of my bike," Ryan said with a firm tone, his eyes sincere.


    "A bit of romance here and there is nice, but having a car would make things much more practical."


    Yana didn''t want to come across as overly materialistic, so she played the game of subtlety. She couldn''t very well let her excitement show and immediately ask what kind of car he planned to buy.


    "Alright, I''ll leave it up to you," she said, gently kissing his face, her movements soft and alluring.


    Ryan''s breathing grew heavier, his voice hoarse as he asked, "Baby, what kind of car do you like?"


    "As long as it''s from you, I''ll love it," Yana replied with a heartfelt smile.


    "Any car will do; the most important thing is that it carries your love for me."


    People often criticized so-called "green tea girls," but honestly, weren''t they a treasure for men?


    No matter how scheming her purpose is, she is just taking care of your emotions and providing emotional value to make you feel relaxed and comfortable.


    Ryan was so moved at this moment that he looked at the exquisite beauty in his arms and said hoarsely, "Baby, lick it for me."


    Yana said "yes" obediently, took a mat and threw it on the ground, then knelt on the mat under Ryan excited gaze, that is, knelt between his legs.


    "Bad guy!!!"


    She stroked the cock gently, and suddenly came up to him and rubbed the cock on her pretty face a few times, with a look of intoxication and love.


    The visual impact of this scene was simply overwhelming. Ryan did not expect her to be like this. One can imagine how excited he was at that moment.


    Yana rubbed it for a few times in a daze, then picked up the penis and began to lick the glans like eating a lollipop.


    "Great, baby, your mouth feels so good..."


    Ryan shivered all over and let out an "oh".


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    Yana was very gentle. She kissed the glans and licked it up and down with her soft tongue, not leaving out any inch of the entire penis.


    Although it was his first experience last night, it was still a huge shock to Ryan. The feeling of that soft tongue licking him was simply wonderful.


    He wanted to reach out and grab her breasts, but Yana pushed him away and said in a tender voice, "Don''t touch me."


    "Once you grab it, I won''t be able to lick this bad thing properly..."


    After hearing this, Ryan calmed down, sat down casually, and spread his legs to make it as convenient for her to move.


    Yana licked for a while and then licked from bottom to top, from the base of the penis to the glans and then held it in her mouth. After sucking it a few times, she moved her hands up to touch Ryan''s nipples.


    Her beautiful ponytailed hair began to flutter romantically, and her little head rose and fell as she began to suck the cock. After just one night, there was no feeling left on her teeth at all.


    He has to say that some things are just talents and instincts, and the feeling this time brought was absolutely ecstatic.


    He drank so much last night that he felt like he was in a dream. He had a strong sexual urge but couldn''t vent it, and couldn''t enjoy it quietly.


    Now that he is sober, he has the patience to enjoy it slowly, of course, with that evil pleasure of not daring to desecrate the goddess but desecrating her anyway.


    She is the dream lover of many people and the most wonderful object in many men''s dreams.


    Now this angelic beauty was kneeling down between his legs. Her small mouth, which so many people wanted to kiss, was sucking the dark penis passionately, and making obscene sounds.


    The visual impact is so huge, especially when her little head moves up and down when she is giving a blowjob.


    The plump breasts rubbed against his testicles, and he could even clearly feel how hard the small nipples were as they were filled with blood.


    The pleasure spread quickly. This time Ryan learned his lesson and said hoarsely, "Baby, I''m about to cum..."


    About ten minutes later... Hearing this, Yana increased the speed of sucking the dick while moving her hands up to touch her nipples, which were as sensitive as a man''s.


    Under such stimulation, RYan screamed, his whole body twitched stiffly, and his eyes went dark as he felt the tremendous pleasure.


    "No, I can''t help it!!!"


    However, Yana had no intention of spitting it out. Instead, she sucked faster and harder.


    Finally, Ryan let out a long "ah", and his urethra opened, his testicles twitched, and the hot semen kept spurting out.


    Yana thrusting became gentler and her tongue began to stir. Although her brows were furrowed, she still allowed Ryan to ejaculate happily.


    "Baby, you''re so good!!!"


    Ryan didn''t expect that she would be willing to let him cum in her mouth, and for a moment he was touched and touched her pretty face. At this time, no one noticed the subtle sound of the door lock being opened.

 Chapter 47: Caught

    Chapter 47: CaughtThey didn''t react until the door was completely opened, and then there was a sharp scream from the door.


    "Ah, I didn''t see anything..."


    A cute little girl in a high school uniform was standing at the door with a schoolbag on her back, and she also looked wet.


    She has a doll-like haircut, a standard pink baby face, big sparkling eyes that are particularly lively and cute. It is no exaggeration to say that she is as delicate as a doll, like a piece of jade.


    She stood at the door, staring at the erotic scene in amazement.


    Yana had no choice but to swallow the semen in her mouth, then said in shame and anger, "Still looking, close the door quickly."


    After saying that, she quickly used her nightgown to cover Ryan''s cock. Lily, who was at the door, finally reacted. She quickly closed the door with a red face, covered her face and ran into the room.


    Yana blushed and threw a set of clothes to Ryan, then covered her chest and followed her sister into the room.


    Ryan wiped it hurriedly and went on without any underwear. It turned out that the clothes he bought yesterday were still topless.


    He lit a cigarette, and soon the door opened. Yana was wearing clothes and jeans, and the two sisters came in with red faces.


    Unexpectedly, the little girl was very cheerful. She stretched out her hand and said generously: "Hello, brother-in-law, I''m Lily."


    Ryan, who was still a little embarrassed, hurriedly shook hands with her. Her hand felt soft and boneless, and especially tender and smooth.


    "Okay, why did you come here suddenly?"


    Yana also sat in front of the computer and started fiddling with the mouse.


    Lily stuck out her tongue playfully, threw her schoolbag onto the sofa, and said:


    "We were supposed to go back to school tonight, but the school sent us a notice saying that they were going to overhaul the circuit and there would be a power outage overnight, so we were told to go back tomorrow morning."


    "It''s just right, come and watch my sister''s live broadcast, and appreciate the awesome number one brother on the list." Lily''s tone was very playful, and she was lively and cheerful and looked like she should be easy to get along with.


    Yana rolled her eyes at her and said, "Okay, Ryan, I''ll start the live broadcast for a while and then we''ll go eat. After all, we have to make do with the time we signed."


    "Okay, hurry up, I just have something to do."


    Yana put on her clothes, tidied herself up, and started the live broadcast. This time, there were dozens of people online as soon as the broadcast started, which was much better than before.


    She glanced over secretly and saw that Ryan was also opening the app, then she pretended not to see it and turned her head away.


    As usual, her younger sister Lily squatted aside and took her mobile phone into her live broadcast room, playing the role of setting the pace.


    "Beauty... let''s have a PK!!!"


    This time we connected with a big anchor, the kind who goes out to catch seafood, and there were more than 2,000 people online in the live broadcast room.


    He just said hello and immediately started chatting with his fans, saying that if he lost a certain number of PK games today, he would hold a lottery to give away mobile phones to everyone to liven up the atmosphere.


    "Fight, sister. Our leader is here."


    Lily followed suit.


    Yana said distressedly: "Ryan''s money didn''t come from the wind. If you give gifts, the platform will take half of it."


    She spoke so sensibly, which man would not be moved? With a woman like this, the more you want to indulge yourself, even spending a fortune on her.


    Ryan lit a cigarette and smiled tepidly, "It''s okay, I still need to level up my account. Their group''s minimum level is 50 and I''m not even level enough now, so I have to quickly level up to avoid being teased by them."


    "good!"


    Yana then nodded obediently and smiled confidently at the man opposite her: "Sorry, uncle, then you should prepare to buy the first mobile phone."


    The outdoor anchor opposite said jokingly, "Oh, that''s interesting. Looking at the beauty, you have decided on me, right?"


    There are a lot of beautification and PS on the Internet. People in this industry are numb to it. Naturally, they make a living from this industry and will not let any sympathy for women affect their jobs.


    Yana said with a smile: "Yes, you can prepare your phone now."


    "Interesting, interesting, brothers... We won''t be soft-hearted. Let this beautiful girl see what the evils of society are."


    The professional anchors on the other side are best at creating an atmosphere when selling goods and PKing. Once the atmosphere is hyped up, they can cheat people out of money.


    He was very satisfied to see Yana''s arrogant attitude, especially when a small anchor with only a few dozen people online spoke wildly. The slap in the face was also something that the male losers loved to see.


    You can''t do anything about those feminist rights in real life, but you can''t be arrogant on the Internet.


    The screen flashed, and the five-minute PK officially began...


    "Brothers, get excited, even if it''s a free gift, give it away..."


    Probably realizing that what he just said was not appropriate, the Mediterranean outdoor bald anchor immediately shouted: "I am so sorry to be looked down upon by a beautiful lady. If I lose, I will not draw a mobile phone. If I win, I will draw two iPhone 14s for everyone..."


    As soon as he said that, all kinds of gifts started flying around in his live broadcast room, and immediately some cool and awesome music started playing. S~ea??h the nov§×lF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    The heat was instantly crushed, and the two sisters couldn''t help but look at Ryan who was sitting next to them.


    Ryan seemed like a different person at this moment. He was no longer the taciturn and timid person he used to be. He smiled confidently, then opened the interface and started clicking frantically.

 Chapter 48: Lily Ackerman

    Chapter 48: Lily Ackerman"Thank you, brother Poor Guy. I love you so much..."


    Yana cheered.


    Suddenly, her live broadcast room was filled with the sound of family life... and suddenly the entire platform was flooded with messages again.


    Poor Guy gave away Rocket¡Á 10-...


    Poor Guy gave away Rocket¡Á 100-...


    Poor Guy gave away Rocket¡Á 200-...


    There was almost no rest moment. Ryan smoked a cigarette while putting his cell phone on the table and tapping it frantically.


    The two sisters were so excited when they saw this. Perhaps at that moment, this was the most handsome man to them.


    After the 5-minute PK, Mediterranean said with a pitiful look on his face: "Oh my god, that big brother yesterday, I thought he was so ruthless, but now I''m slapped in the face."


    "Brothers, it''s normal to lose. He is the real big brother."


    "It''s okay, you can get an IPAD later."


    Lily saw Ryan frowning and couldn''t help but ask cautiously, "Brother-in-law, what''s wrong?"


    Ryan looked at his level, which was only 52, and said with a wry smile, "Damn, it''s so slow. My hands are a little sore."


    The two sisters were speechless when they heard this. In just a short while, they had received nearly 200,000 gift.


    Yana was overjoyed, but she still maintained a sensible attitude: "Ryan, you''ve already given me too much, why don''t you see if there are other anchors you like and give them some too."


    She was a typical example of trying to accept the offer but Ryan was a blockhead. He thought about it carefully and said, "Okay, I''ll take a look and see if there''s anything I like."


    "Lily, please help me get some gifts. My hand speed is not fast enough."


    Ryan stood up and stretched, saying, "You continue to play PK, I''ll go wash first, I haven''t washed yet."


    "well!"


    Ryan stretched himself and walked into the room. Lily took the phone and turned back to say angrily, "Sister, are you stupid? You actually asked him to give gifts to others."


    "What if those vixens snatch it away!!!" sea??h th§× novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Yana smiled confidently, "Don''t worry about your sister''s methods, but I really didn''t expect this. I was just polite, why did he take it seriously?"


    "No wonder I don''t feel bad about giving gifts. I just want to improve my rank."


    Yana said with a puzzled look: "Lily, take a look at how much money he has left."


    Lily was even more gossipy than her. She clicked on the interface without waiting for her sister to finish speaking. The moment she saw it, she was stunned and speechless.


    "How much!"


    Seeing that her sister didn''t say anything, Yana hurriedly urged her. Lily lips were trembling as she put the phone in front of her. "Here, these digits!"


    Yana squinted her eyes and began to count. She was breathing rapidly after she finished, and she suspected that what she saw was an illusion.


    "This should be more than more than 500,000..."


    Lily couldn''t help swallowing.


    Yana breathing became rapid and her head was buzzing. She had thought that this guy was rich, but she didn''t expect him to be so rich.


    He recharged one million in one go... Oh my God, this is too scary. What kind of rich family can actually spend 1 million to buy gifts for fun?


    Ryan in the bathroom didn''t know yet, but at this moment in the hearts of the Ackerman sisters, his status had reached its full peak.


    Lily said excitedly: "Sister, please start the PK again. I also want to try the thrill of spending money like water."


    It was impossible for Yana not to be moved. Even if she sold herself, she was not worth that much money. After a brief hesitation, her eyes became firm again and she said, "Lily, put the phone back."


    "Why? My brother-in-law told me to do it myself."


    Lily was a little reluctant. Even if it wasn''t for the money, she wanted to experience the pleasure that only the rich could have.


    Yana face was unusually serious: "Lily, please don''t be silly. If you keep swiping, what if he thinks we are just trying to get his money?"


    "At this time, we should be calmer and never make such low-level mistakes."


    "What if he is testing me? I haven''t officially confirmed my relationship with him yet, so it''s better to be cautious."


    Yana analyzed calmly, thinking that she should not be overwhelmed by the huge surprise, and should retreat in order to advance.


    She felt that her knowledge had reached its limit, and she couldn''t imagine how wealthy a rich man who could charge 1 million to play must be.


    "Ding...Bound object Yana Ackerman: Favorability +2"


    "Ding...Bound target Yana Ackerman: Favorability 94."


    Ryan, who was taking a shower in the bathroom, was stunned. His favorability reached the critical point after giving a gift. It turned out that money is omnipotent.


    What was even more surprising was that the system prompt sounded again immediately:


    "Ding...Bound object Lily Ackerman: Favorability 50."


    What the hell is going on? He tied up her sister for no reason. Was it because she was seen giving him a blowjob just now?


    But she is Yana''s sister. Isn''t this a bit too evil? If she knew that I coveted her, she might chop me to death with a knife.


    But no matter what, having one more binding object is a good thing, and Ryan''s mood instantly improved.


    After washing, Ryan lit a cigarette and said with a smile, "How is it, how many levels have you reached? "


    Lily looked very well-behaved and said, "Brother-in-law, I haven''t given it yet."


    "Why?"


    Ryan asked in surprise.


    Yana glanced at him cautiously and saw that Ryan''s expression was not fake, so this should not be a test.


    She felt relieved, "Ryan, this is your money. Lily is still a child, how can I let her do it?"


    "Besides, you''ve given me enough. If you give me more, I won''t know how to repay you."


    When Ryan saw that she really didn''t give any, he smiled bitterly and said, "But my hand speed is really not good. Just consider it as doing me a favor."


    This kind of help... really made the two sisters speechless. What''s the difference between this and taking money and throwing it into the water as a coolie.


    "All right!!"


    Yana breathed a sigh of relief. Her sister wanted to experience the pleasure of being a rich woman, so she immediately gave Ryan a sweet smile and took the phone.

 Chapter 49: Enemies Might Meet On Narrow Road

    Chapter 49: Enemies Might Meet On Narrow RoadLooking at the young girl''s pure and adorable smile, with skin as smooth as porcelain, Ryan instinctively swallowed hard.


    Ryan lay comfortably on the sofa, watching Yana continue her PK battle online.


    After nearly half an hour, Lily, practically losing her mind with excitement, was shouting about how sore her hands were, her small face flushed red with exhilaration.


    Finally, they managed to send 500,000 gifts, leveling his account to a solid Level 57.


    "Brother-in-law, a phone call!"


    Lily''s sweet voice was like honey now, and her affectionate use of "brother-in-law" was particularly endearing.


    Yana, breathless from the overwhelming success, could hardly believe her eyes. a total of 1 million... That meant she''d earned exactly five hundred thousand herself. She wanted to pinch herself to confirm this wasn''t a dream.


    When Ryan saw that it was Emperor Yammir Yale calling, he immediately picked up: "Brother, are you done with your work over there?"


    "All done, and the rain''s stopped. Just send me the address, and I''ll head over myself."


    Yammir sent a location in the High-Tech Zone. Ryan stood up and said, "Lily, go to bed early. Yana and I are heading out for a bit."


    Yana quickly ended her stream and started gathering her things. "Where are we going?" she asked while tidying up.


    "To buy a car."


    Ryan grabbed Yana''s hand, and they called a taxi. On the way, Yana nestled in his arms, her thoughts swirling in confusion, unsure whether this was reality or some kind of dream.


    Even though she had been slightly tipsy the night before, she wasn''t as disoriented then as she was now. After a while, she lifted her head and timidly asked, "Ryan, are you really buying me a car?"


    "Yes, since you know how to drive!"


    Ryan held her hand tightly, their fingers interlocked.


    "Wow, Ryan, you''re so good to me. I''m so moved I don''t even know what to do," Yana said, her face full of emotion.


    Although she always had her little plans, this time she was completely overwhelmed by the sheer display of wealth. There are plenty of rich people, but someone willing to spend their money on you¡ªthat''s true love.


    "If you''re happy, then be sure to lick me a few times tonight!"


    Ryan nibbled on her flushed ear and said with a mischievous grin, "Just like earlier, swallow it all..."


    "Okay..."


    Yana responded sweetly, her tone seductive yet obedient.


    ----


    In the suburbs of the High-Tech Zone, a cluster of luxury car dealerships lined the area. Among them was a nearly 1,000-square-meter building, with car maintenance services on the first floor and a luxury car club leisure area upstairs.


    When the white BMW came to a stop, Tina curiously asked, "Weren''t we going to look at real estate? Why are we here?"


    "The sales office is closed at night!"


    Kaiden said smugly, "I brought you here to have a look around. The boss here, Yammir, is a well-known second-generation rich kid in Brisbane City. His father used to be the city''s wealthiest man."


    "Everyone in this club is either rich or influential. Driving a Nissan here would be embarrassing." S~ea??h the n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "I''m a member here, so we can chat here. I''ll also introduce you to a few big shots." Kaiden said as he subtly tried to take her hand. When Tina saw all the luxury cars on the first floor, her heart started to race.


    Hearing that she could meet some truly top-tier rich kids, she stopped resisting. With a smug smile, Kaiden tossed his car key to an underling for maintenance and then swaggered upstairs with Tina.


    The second floor had an expansive activity area, complete with pool tables, a bar, and a cigar lounge.


    There were all kinds of leisure facilities. It was an extravagant space equipped with everything one could ask for.


    However, it was also very quiet. Soft, elegant music played in the background, and there weren''t many people around. The environment was neither chaotic nor unpleasant, maintaining a refined atmosphere.


    "Brother Yammir!!"


    Kaiden''s eyes lit up as he quickly pulled Tina over to the bar area.


    Nearby, there were coin-operated arcade machines as well as a fully stocked PS5 setup. It was every young man''s paradise.


    At the bar, the tall and handsome Yammir turned around and said with a smile, "Kaiden, you''re here. Did you come to change the car''s oil again?"


    Kaiden, with a slightly flattering tone, replied, "Yeah, and it''s been a while since I stopped by. I''ve missed you guys."


    "Wow, got yourself a girlfriend, huh?"


    Without even looking up from his phone, Zaiden(prince) said, "Order whatever you want. It''s on Brother Yang today."


    Tina ordered a glass of watermelon juice, while Kaiden opted for a Remy Martin on the rocks.


    "Brother Yammir, is there some special occasion today?"


    Kaiden quickly seized the opportunity to make conversation.


    This luxury club, while a playground for its members, operated as a business. Members could use facilities like pool tables and gaming systems for free, but food and drinks were charged¡ªand not cheaply.


    Even though Yammir was generous, he was known for keeping his personal expenses and business affairs separate. He rarely treated others, and when he did, it was always out of his own pocket.


    Zaiden(prince) chuckled and said, "Look at your Brother Yammir¡ªhe''s reeled in a big client. The auto show just ended, and Poor Guy will be here. There''s a good chance we''ll close a deal."


    "Poor guy? What kind of name is that?"


    Kaiden asked, puzzled.


    "You don''t know? A big shot who just joined our group. And when I say big shot, I mean a real big shot," Zaiden said enthusiastically.


    "Haven''t been scrolling through TikTok these days? He created an account yesterday and went straight to level 49. Today, he''s already at level 57 and joined our group."


    The mention of the group made Kaiden a little embarrassed¡ªhe didn''t have the kind of disposable income to burn like that. He was not in the group.

 Chapter 50: Enemies Meet On Narrow Road

    Chapter 50: Enemies Meet On Narrow RoadTina, full of curiosity, asked, "Is it really that expensive to reach level 57?"


    Yammir laughed and replied, "To reach level 57, it''s 950,000 but I think he''s probably spent more than 1 million."


    Kaiden, feeling inferior, sneered, "It''s probably just another fake account, some guild or marketing company''s side account."


    Yammir shook his head, saying, "Not really. Those companies have their own groups for scripts or fantasy collaborations, and they''re well-known big companies."


    "They asked around, but no one knows where this guy came from. What''s certain is that he''s just a random passerby."


    "Moreover, those company accounts tend to spread gifts equally to many of their own anchors, so you can tell the difference easily."


    Yammir continued, "And since yesterday, he''s only given gifts to one female anchor. I checked, and she''s a newbie who hasn''t signed with any company or guild."


    Kaiden swore under his breath, "She must be some gold-digger."


    Zaiden laughed, "Brother''s got a sharp eye. He was added to the group yesterday when he was only level 49. Today, he''s already level 57, probably gonna hit max level soon."


    "Just think about it ¨C spending 1 million to get a girl, any girl would open her legs for that," he added, chuckling.


    "Alright, we should be there soon, let''s head downstairs," Yammir said as he checked the time.


    They both headed downstairs, clearly eager to meet the mysterious rich man, indicating just how much they valued him.


    Tina sighed, "Is it really that easy to make money as an internet celebrity? I post short videos, but hardly anyone watches."


    "Compared to others, it feels like we''re nothing. Who is this person?"


    The taxi came to a stop at the club''s entrance. Zaiden and Yammir exchanged looks of disbelief.


    Ryan got out of the car first, and Zaiden stepped forward, asking cautiously, "Is it Poor Guy?"


    "I am Ryan. Are you Brother Yammir or Brother Zaiden?"


    Zaiden immediately extended his hand and said enthusiastically, "I''m Zaiden, and this is my rebellious son, Yammir."


    "Hello, Brother Zaiden, Hello, Brother Yammir!"


    After shaking hands with them one by one, Ryan took Yana''s hand.


    They didn''t mind, but they could clearly see confusion in each other''s eyes. This guy was way too low-key.


    It didn''t matter if he dressed simply, as long as it was comfortable unless it was a formal occasion, but taking a taxi like this was a bit too casual.


    They also recognized at a glance that Yana was the new anchor; otherwise, they would still have doubts about Ryan''s identity.


    "Brother, what kind of car are you interested in? We just finished the auto show, and the cars haven''t been shipped out yet," Yammir said, leading the way.


    He smiled and added, "If you buy from me, I''ll make sure you get the biggest discount. Don''t worry about the interior and maintenance either."


    "Sweetheart, which one do you like?" Ryan asked Yana, who was still feeling a bit dizzy.


    She glanced at the luxury cars around her, which she had only seen on TV, and murmured, "I... I don''t know."


    "Brother Yammir, do you have any better recommendations?"


    Ryan turned to Yammir for advice.


    Yammir smiled and asked, "Of course! What''s your budget? That way I can calculate the best value for you."


    Ryan smiled and said, "As long as it''s a good car, there''s no limit to the budget!"


    That phrase, "no limit to the budget," was absolutely domineering, and even Yammir and Zaiden, who were famous rich second-generation heirs in the city, were still shocked by it.


    "I''m curious to see who the fool is, who''s been tricked by this green tea girl into spending so much money."


    With curiosity, Kaiden and Tina sneaked over to the stairs to take a look.


    As soon as they peered around, they were dumbfounded. These two familiar figures¡ªthey would recognize them even if their bones turned to ash. "Is it him???"


    They also overheard the phrase with full confidence, and Kaiden turned green with anger. He immediately grabbed Tina and headed downstairs.


    "After being so flamboyant yesterday, he''s here scamming people again. Does he not know that Yammir plays both sides?"


    "We should go and expose his true face. If Brother Yammir finds out this poor guy is here trying to pull a fast one, he won''t end up with anything good."


    Downstairs, Yammir paused briefly in surprise before laughing, "So, sister-in-law, which one did you like?"


    Yana gently clung to Ryan''s arm and obediently said, "I''ll listen to Ryan. Whether we buy it or not, it''s fine."


    A woman this sensible would command respect, even if she was a gold-digger. Moreover, judging by her attire, she didn''t seem poor, and they looked quite compatible.


    Before Zaiden could speak, Kaiden stormed over, fuming, and said, "You two, really don''t know how to write the word ''death.'' You dare deceive people and come to Brother Yammir?"


    Zaiden and Yammir frowned as they heard this. Kaiden had already marched up to them, sneering, "So, no limit to your budget, huh? You''ve got guts, saying whatever you want."


    "Are you two dating here?" Yana asked with a soft smile.


    Tina nervously pulled her hand away from Kaiden, lowered her head, and took a few steps back.


    Ryan wasn''t good at arguing and didn''t know what to say. He just calmly asked, "Brother Yammir, which is the best car here?"


    Before Yammir could respond, Zaiden, clearly enjoying the scene, chuckled and said, "They don''t have any limited edition cars, but the Ferrari SF90 from the auto show is pretty great."


    "I''m just short of money, otherwise I would have bought it even if I had to grit my teeth." S§×arch* The N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Yammir frowned at Kaiden, saying, "Kaiden, shut up and be more careful in front of me. I invited Ryan here."


    Kaiden instantly complied, but his face remained grim. "Brother Yammir, just be careful. This guy is a well-known poor student at our school. He has to rely on subsidies every year."

 Chapter 51: Buying A Car

    Chapter 51: Buying A Car"Your brother told you to shut up!"


    Yammir looked at Zaiden with a smile.


    This guy is sloppy and seems to be not serious, but he looks quite scary when he smiles with his squinting eyes.


    Kaiden didn''t dare to say anything, but he followed without giving up, and turned back to Tina and said with a solemn oath: "Tina, let''s go and see how he embarrasses himself."


    Yammir led the way and called a worker to open a glass display case, inside which was a rose-red Ferrari. sea??h th§× NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "Ryan, this is the best car at this exhibition, the Ferrari SF90..."


    Yammir said casually: "The parameters and other things are public, so I won''t go into details. I will give you a detailed introduction later."


    "How about it?"


    Ryan asked Yana in his arms.


    Yana''s heart raced uncontrollably as she stared at the dreamlike luxury supercar in front of her. Her words came out in a jumble: "Ryan, this car... this car must be so expensive..."


    "My driving skills aren''t good enough... No, it''s too expensive. I can''t take it."


    Not only was Yana stumbling over her words, but Tina, who was seeing a supercar for the first time, also widened her eyes in awe. Even Kaiden couldn''t hide the longing in his gaze as he admired the sleek, cool vehicle.


    "I didn''t even tell you how much it costs, and you''re already saying it''s expensive. Really?"


    Ryan chuckled indulgently. Truth be told, the car''s appearance alone screamed luxury, and even Ryan, who came from a modest background, felt a bit intimidated by it.


    Yammir chimed in at the perfect moment: "It''s not that expensive. The total cost is less than 3 million, which is less than the gifts your Brother Ryan has given you."


    "This is the one!!!"


    Ryan, eager to spend more, still wanted to confirm: "Brother Yammir, is this the most expensive one you have right now? If not, I don''t want it."


    As long as it was expensive, nothing else mattered...


    This local tycoon was truly extravagant.


    Everyone present was stunned. Even Yammir, a second-generation rich kid, was taken aback. He quickly replied, "Among the cars I have, this is the best one."


    "Many luxury cars need to be pre-ordered, and it takes about half a year for them to arrive, plus customs clearance and other formalities. Only at large auto shows will there be a lot of stock available for immediate purchase."


    "Then this one, where can I complete the formalities?"


    Ryan looked slightly disappointed but said, "If there''s any fancy car show next time, you must let me know right away."


    Yammir was momentarily at a loss for words at such straightforwardness. He quickly recovered and said, "Let''s talk upstairs!"


    At the bar on the second floor, Yammir had already called his company staff to start handling the preliminary procedures.


    Tina and Kaiden remained seated at the bar, sipping their drinks. Both were feeling a bit resentful, especially Kaiden, who was determined to see Ryan embarrass himself.


    Zaiden asked with a smile, "Brother, what car do you usually drive? If you need maintenance, you can bring it here. Brother Yammir always offers the best prices."


    "And don''t worry about the mechanics here. They can maintain and repair any supercar and will never damage your car."


    Kaiden coughed awkwardly upon hearing this. The cars driven by the members of this club were all worth over a million¡ªeither supercars or high-end luxury vehicles.


    In comparison, his second-hand 5 Series, which he bought for about 100,000 dollar, seemed laughable. Normally, he wouldn''t even qualify to join this club.


    People here simply ignored him, and he only got in through a backdoor opportunity. Every time he came, he felt a pang of inferiority.


    Ryan said sheepishly, "I still can''t drive."


    "Ah??"


    As soon as these words left his mouth, everyone''s eyes widened in shock, especially Tina. Although she hadn''t bought a car, she did have a driver''s license.


    Zaiden was stunned: "No way, brother, you''re pulling my leg."


    Ryan, being an honest person, explained, "Really, I''ve always wanted to take the driving test, but I never got around to it."


    Firstly, he hadn''t saved enough money before, and secondly, Ryan had genuinely wanted to take the test. His previous dream was to drive for Uber or have his own ride-hailing vehicle. If that didn''t work out, becoming a designated driver seemed like a profitable option.


    If he couldn''t find a job after graduating from college, driving a car and becoming a driver was a viable way to make a living.


    Yammir walked over and said with a laugh, "No way, Ryan, you''re so laid-back."


    Ryan smiled awkwardly, scratching his head as he replied, "Besides, I like to drink a little wine, so driving isn''t really suitable for me."


    "With ride-hailing apps being so convenient now, and since I''m still in college, I don''t really need to travel much." Ryan wasn''t much of a talker, but he felt at ease chatting with them.


    "I actually enjoy riding an electric scooter now. It''s really comfortable."


    Zaiden slapped his thigh and said, "You''re absolutely right. Damn, the traffic in Brisbane is a nightmare."


    "I was stuck in traffic on Road at noon today. My blood pressure shot up to 180. I was so annoyed watching those bicycles zip past me."


    Yammir laughed, "Ryan, you''re really carefree. Turns out you like this kind of drink too."


    "Let''s have a drink first. I don''t have any fancy wine here, but there''s a bottle of limited-edition Martell in the office. I don''t know if you''ll like it."


    Zaiden added with a smile, "If you don''t like it, I''ve got some wine stored at my place. I can have someone bring it over."


    "Your place?"


    Ryan and Yana looked at him, puzzled.


    Seeing that Ryan was straightforward and easy to talk to, Yammir continued to joke, "You forgot? This guy called you ''stupid'' in the group chat."


    The young master of the Domina Hotel, Ryan, suddenly remembered the bottle of Louis XIII.

 Chapter 52: Full Payment?

    Chapter 52: Full Payment?"Brother Ryan, I was wrong!!!"


    Zaiden, not taking it too seriously, glared at Yammir and said, "I''ve already changed my name to ''Prince,'' and you''re still bringing it up. Yammir, you''re just showing off. We agreed it was only for a week."


    "Don''t bother. To be honest, I''m still not used to the taste of expensive drinks."


    Ryan shook his head and said, "No matter how expensive the tea or wine is, it all tastes the same to me. I can''t tell the difference." S~ea??h the n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Zaiden slapped his thigh again and said, "Brother, you''re spot on. Last time I went to dinner with my old man, he almost threw up after drinking some premium commemorative Old Monk."


    At this moment, the two top second-generation rich kids felt a kinship with Ryan. He wasn''t arrogant or pretentious at all.


    Yammir asked, "What do you want to drink? If I don''t have it here, I''ll have someone go buy it for you."


    "No, I''ll just have a Budweiser, something cold."


    Ryan glanced at the menu and ordered casually, then turned to Yana and asked, "Yana, what would you like to drink?"


    "Whatever Ryan is having is fine with me."


    Yana replied obediently. From the moment she entered, she had been quiet, only speaking when Ryan addressed her.


    Zaiden and Yammir exchanged glances, impressed. They felt that Ryan had excellent taste. This was the kind of woman a truly wealthy family would appreciate.


    Even if you didn''t marry someone like her, she was certainly qualified to be a lover or a mistress. At the very least, she knew how to behave in public and didn''t embarrass her partner.


    Especially since she was so beautiful yet not flashy, which was particularly important. The top rich second generation weren''t fools who only cared about looks.


    "Tina, just wait and see how he crashes and burns."


    Kaiden muttered under his breath, convinced that Ryan was here to scam everyone.


    Tina, however, felt increasingly uneasy. When she thought about the 1-million-dollars gift, Kaiden''s words rang hollow.


    Now she was filled with regret, because Ryan hadn''t even glanced her way since they arrived. Back then, Ryan only had eyes for her.


    While they were chatting, the staff brought over the purchase contract. Yammir reviewed it and asked, "Ryan, which bank are you more familiar with? Which bank are you applying for a loan?"


    It was common for car dealerships to offer kickbacks for loans, and Yammir was being considerate by bringing it up.


    "Just pay the full amount," Ryan replied decisively, shaking his head.


    Kaiden sneered inwardly and whispered to Tina, "Look, he''s putting on a show again. I''ll tell you, nine out of ten people buy cars with loans. Even Brother Yammir is still paying off his own car loan."


    "Why?" Tina asked instinctively.


    Kaiden perked up and explained, "It''s inflation. Money is becoming less and less valuable, especially for luxury cars like this. No one pays for them in full. Look how bold he is in bragging."


    Yammir was also surprised and confirmed again, "Full payment?"


    Ryan laughed, pulling Yana closer and saying, "Yes, include the interior decoration and other things in the total cost. I don''t want my woman to spend a single penny more or feel any pressure."


    Yana''s heart swelled with sweetness at his words, and she felt almost intoxicated even before taking a sip of wine.


    "Alright, I''ll modify the contract," Yammir said calmly, agreeing immediately.


    Ryan picked up his beer and drank comfortably, clinking glasses with Zaiden. When he was in a good mood, he didn''t mind having a drink, even if his uric acid levels were high.


    With a casual glance, Ryan noticed Tina standing to the side, looking sad. He turned his head away, feeling a pang of guilt, and avoided meeting her gaze.


    Ryan had no choice. Tina wasn''t the bound object of his system. Otherwise, he wouldn''t have hesitated to buy every car in the showroom for her.


    During this time, Ryan had been preoccupied with figuring out the rules of the sponsor system.


    He had now recharged more than 5 million dollars on TikTok, but when he tried to gift it to male streamers or other female streamers, the system wouldn''t allow it.


    The TikTok interface remained unresponsive, and a system prompt appeared: "Ding... Non-bound objects cannot use unlimited money permission."


    This frustrated Ryan. He had originally planned to shower super internet celebrities with gifts, hoping to win their favor as the top gifter. But the system''s restrictions were too strict, dashing his dreams of building a harem.


    There were only three binding objects allowed, which was a severe blow to his ambitions.


    So, for now, Ryan had no choice but to focus on spending money on Yana. These amounts would have been unimaginable in the past, and while it all felt surreal, he couldn''t deny the thrill of splurging.


    The staff quickly brought the revised contract.


    Ryan didn''t even glance at it. He simply handed it to Yana and said, "Sign it."


    "Ah??" Yana was stunned.


    Yammir reminded him, "Brother, let''s talk business. We can discuss personal relationships separately, but it''s safer for you to read the contract."


    Ryan smiled and shook his head. "No need. I trust Brother Yammir. Even if there''s a breach of contract, we''ll just compensate honestly. Why make it so complicated?"


    His words sounded naive, but to Yammir and Zaiden, they carried a different meaning. It was a subtle warning that even if there were issues, they''d better handle it properly.


    Yana''s hand trembled as she held the pen.


    "Ryan, do I really have to sign this??" After all, it was a luxury car worth 2.8 million. She couldn''t believe this was happening. To her, Ryan was as casual as handing her a bottle of Coke.


    "It''s not a lot of money. Why are you so nervous?" Ryan said, looking at her with amusement.


    After reading too many online novels, Ryan had grown envious of protagonists who could effortlessly make hundreds of millions with their golden fingers.


    In reality, such opportunities were rare. Unless he went to a casino, there were limited ways to spend money extravagantly. Ryan planned to look into auctions or similar events.

 Chapter 53: Hidden Rich Family

    Chapter 53: Hidden Rich FamilyYana signed her name with trembling hands, and Ryan casually handed over his card.


    Yammir''s staff brought over the payment machine. They hesitated slightly when entering the amount, but the payment went through as soon as Ryan entered his password.


    Ding... The sound was crisp and clear. The payment was successful, and the receipt printed out.


    Zaiden stood up, holding his beer, and said with a smile, "Kaiden, your car should be almost done with maintenance. Let''s go down and take a look."


    "I, I''ll go check it out!!" Kaiden stammered, clearly intimidated by the dismissive tone. He hurried away, and Tina, feeling awkward, followed him.


    No matter how naive she was, Tina understood that the 2.8 million had been paid successfully. The fact that Kaiden was being sent away so blatantly proved his low status here.


    "Damn it, how could he fake it?" Kaiden muttered indignantly as they walked downstairs, while Tina was lost in thought.


    "Tina, I know a good seafood restaurant..." Kaiden started, but before he could finish, Tina had already flagged down a taxi.


    "Let''s do it another day. I''m not feeling well now," Tina said weakly, climbing into the taxi and leaving without another word.


    Kaiden cursed under his breath, his face burning with shame, and drove off in his car.


    Meanwhile, Yammir called a female staff member to take Yana to choose accessories. Even though they had made the purchase, it would take a few days to pick up the car.


    Ryan was on his second bottle of beer when Yammir approached him with a smile. "Ryan, you''re really generous. If you don''t mind me asking, what business is your family in?"


    Zaiden eyes widened, and Ryan felt a moment of panic. But he quickly smiled wryly and said, "Brother Yammir, don''t ask me about that. I won''t tell you. Please forgive me."


    "It''s legal money anyway, so everything''s fine."


    Many truly wealthy families were extremely low-key. Their names rarely appeared on any public lists, and their wealth remained hidden beneath the surface.


    Yammir nodded, understanding. He raised his bottle and clinked it with Ryan''s.


    "Alright, I was being presumptuous. I won''t ask any more questions."


    Zaiden chuckled, "Brother Ryan, you''re the most carefree person I know. Damn it, I shouldn''t drive. If I had a driver, I could go out and have fun every day."


    They asked tentatively, and Ryan answered honestly.


    For example, where he liked to travel, what brand of cigars he preferred, and so on.


    Ryan just shook his head. He had no time to go out and enjoy himself because of his work. As for cigars, he was completely unaccustomed to them and had no interest at all.


    In the eyes of Yammir and Zaiden, this was the mark of a true son from a wealthy family¡ªsomeone who wasn''t greedy for indulgence and had no time for leisure.


    In traditional families, there was still resistance to certain foreign influences, especially the allure of luxury brands. The overhyped Louis XIII couldn''t compare to a thirty-year-old bottle of liquor. For top-tier families, true luxury wasn''t about brands like LV but items like Indian ink.


    "Brother, you don''t even go to bars???" Yammir asked in surprise.


    Ryan replied honestly, "I''m not used to it, and the elders generally don''t have a good impression of those places."


    "Don''t laugh at me, but when I enter a bar, the noise gives me a headache."


    Well, his status rose even further in their eyes. To them, this was a young man from a noble family, strictly disciplined by his elders¡ªa figure worthy of sympathy.


    The two raised their bottles again, and the three men clinked glasses.


    Yammir asked, "Ryan, why not get a driver''s license? There''s a driving school near my place."


    What he meant was that if Ryan signed up, he''d get special treatment, and Yammir would personally ensure everything went smoothly.


    Though it seemed like a small matter, Zaiden immediately thought of the implications. If Ryan took an interest in driving, how many luxury cars would he buy, given his budget?


    "No. I''m still a bit lazy," Ryan declined. He couldn''t afford a car for himself, so it was better to maintain his current image.


    All the paperwork had been completed, but it would take a few days to pick up the car. The interior needed work, and there were special engine oils and other details to handle.


    Yammir walked him to the door and said, "Don''t worry, brother. I''ll make sure this car is perfect for you."


    "Thank you, Brother Yammir!" Ryan joked, "The relationship between you and Brother Zaiden is still a bit unclear. You should sort that out."


    After sharing a laugh, Ryan initially planned to take a taxi, but Yammir insisted on calling a driver. He even had his Cullinan take the two of them back to school.


    -----


    "Lily is at home, so it''s not convenient at night. Brother, can we go to Domina?"


    Yana hadn''t even taken a sip of her beer, but her heart was already intoxicated. She was certain now¡ªthe supercar worth almost 3 million was entirely, paid in full without a single cent of debt.


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    A scandal had erupted in the girls'' dormitory during their first year of high school. A girl had found a wealthy man to maintain her car, and he bought her an Audi TT. The car was worth over two hundred thousand, but the down payment was only a little over 20,000 dollars.


    He played with her for half a year, then moved on to someone new and stopped making payments. The car was eventually repossessed by the bank, leaving her family with a mountain of debt after the auction. The high interest on the loan made it a devastating lesson for any aspiring gold-digger.


    The apartment Yana lived in was actually a single room. If her sister stayed overnight, it would be inconvenient to bring someone back. But it also implied that she had never brought any man home before.


    "Let''s go for a walk first."


    The sleek Cullinan didn''t drive into the school but stopped on the roadside as instructed by Ryan.


    Ryan got out of the car, and Yana followed, immediately wrapping her arm around his intimately, ignoring the curious glances from passersby.


    She was completely drunk on the day''s events. Gifts worth millions and a luxury car worth three million felt almost like a dream.


    Especially since Kaiden had been provoking her all along, she had no doubts left. She even knew the names of Yammir and Zaiden. There was no way such a scheme could fool those two.

 Chapter 54 - 96 Favorability

    Chapter 54: 96 FavorabilityIn the girls'' dormitory, Tina returned looking utterly exhausted, like a walking corpse.


    What nearly broke her was the message Yana had sent. They had added each other on Instagram before but had almost no interaction. This was their first communication, and what Yana sent was a screenshot of a Domina membership card topped up with 1 million, along with screenshots of five hundred thousand in gifts from the TikTok backend.


    And then, that Supercar... the payment receipt for almost 3 million.


    Tina almost collapsed. When she returned, it wasn''t yet lights-out. She didn''t care what her roommates were doing. She took off her clothes, put on her pajamas, and crawled into bed, pulling the covers over her head.


    The quilt trembled slightly, a clear sign that she was crying.


    Lyla knew something was wrong immediately but didn''t say anything with so many people around.


    When the dormitory lights went out, she slipped into Tina''s bed in her light sleepwear, hugging her from behind.


    "Tina, what''s wrong?" she asked softly.


    "Didn''t you go out to discuss part-time jobs tonight? This is the first time I''ve seen you so down."


    Tina remained silent for a long time but didn''t fall asleep. She sighed deeply, not speaking for a while.


    Lyla was patient, holding her without pressing further. It wasn''t comfortable for two girls to squeeze into a single dormitory bed, but she didn''t mind.


    After a while, Tina spoke hoarsely, "Lyla, I''m starting to think everything in the past was fake."


    After a little probing, Lyla gasped in shock.


    "Not only did he top up her card with 1 million and buy her a 60,000 bag, but he also bought Yana an 3 million sports car tonight?"


    "And then he spent millions on gifts? Are you kidding me?"


    Tina groaned in frustration, "I wish it were fake, but I checked, and it''s all real."


    Lyla was equally stunned. "Oh my god, Ryan is that rich?"


    "I had no idea!"


    Tina only knew one thing now¡ªshe felt like crying but had no tears left.


    Lyla had always been the strategist among her girlfriends. She pulled back the quilt and playfully slapped Tina''s butt, which was clad only in lace panties.


    She said unhappily, "Tina, are you really that clueless?"


    "Me? What''s wrong with me?" Tina asked, covering her butt as the loud slap echoed.


    The lights in the dormitory were off, and everyone else was either asleep or playing with their phones. Lyla glanced around and then climbed into her bed.


    "Sweetie, let''s talk about the facts. You really need to think this through."


    "What facts?" Tina asked, confused.


    Lyla patted her on the shoulder and said in a regretful tone, "Let''s establish one thing first. Ryan isn''t poor, right? He''s actually very rich."


    "Yes," Tina admitted.


    The shock she had received over the past two days was overwhelming.


    Lyla thought for a moment and then said, "Sweetie, stop being so upset. Honestly, there''s something you really need to consider seriously."


    "What is it?" Tina asked instinctively.


    Lyla felt a surge of frustration, even the urge to hit someone. She had seen all those Moments posts, and now she felt dizzy. What she hated most was that she hadn''t seen the more exaggerated ones.


    "Are you stupid? I asked you this first. I won''t tell you how much money it is, but at least you should have some judgment."


    "Look at how many times Yana posts on story. It''s either Louis XIII or ''this car I''m driving tonight.''"


    "Now, take a closer look. Ryan hasn''t posted a single story yet."


    "From what you can see now, they haven''t made an official announcement."


    Lyla spoke earnestly, "Although I don''t know why, he''s always been very low-key and unwilling to flaunt his wealth. But he''s willing to hide it from you, which means he definitely still has feelings for you."


    "Really?" Tina raised her head. She had been crying quietly in her bed like a wounded kitten.


    "Of course!"


    Lyla''s imagination ran wild as she analyzed the situation, "Think about it. His family is so rich, but he pretends to be poor. What''s the logic behind that?"


    "It must be because he wants to find a woman who isn''t greedy or vain to be his wife. That''s why he''s so deliberate."


    "Ryan''s true self is now completely exposed, but he still has you in his heart. Didn''t he obediently deliver lunch when you called him at noon?"


    "You can''t afford to be so depressed."


    Lyla said seriously, "Cheer up and win Ryan back. You are his destined girl."


    "Yes, how did I lose to Yana?"


    Tina wiped her tears and gritted her teeth, "That bag, that money, and that Ferrari should be mine. How can I admit defeat?"


    Lyla handed her a tissue and wiped her tears, comforting her, "That''s the spirit. Fight with her and let her know the power of True Love."


    "Now that Ryan can no longer hide his wealth, as long as you win him over, Mrs. Dressrosa will definitely be yours in the future."


    "Right..." Tina''s eyes gradually regained their proud, fighting spirit.


    -----


    On the other side, two people were walking hand in hand near the school gate. It was almost time for the school to close.


    Ryan glanced around and noticed a familiar figure rushing out in a hurry. At this moment, Yana''s face was already filled with desire.


    "Ding... Bound target Yana Ackerman: Favorability 96." Sear?h the n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "Ding... Counterattack successful. Host rewarded with 3 attribute points. They have been distributed to the system backpack. Please check."


    There was no time to figure out how to use these attribute points. Seeing the other bound target, Yasmin, running out in a panic with a pale face, Ryan realized something must have happened.


    "Yana, go back and stay with your sister," Ryan said decisively. "I have something else to do tonight. You don''t have to wait for me."


    "Alright, I''ll be fine in a couple of days. Then I''ll serve you well," Yana replied, a hint of disappointment in her eyes. As a green tea girl, she knew the importance of not being too clingy, especially when a man had pressing matters.


    Ryan''s serious expression made it clear that this wasn''t the time to push. She understood that sometimes, giving space was the right move.

 Chapter 55: Yasmin Problems

    Chapter 55: Yasmin ProblemsYasmin hurriedly hailed a taxi, and Ryan immediately followed on the small electric scooter abandoned on the roadside.


    The busty young woman was wearing a modest nightgown, likely having been about to rest. It was unusual for her to rush out so late, especially as the school was closing.


    Yasmin arrived at a restaurant not far away. Two thuggish-looking men at the door eyed her with ill intentions. After a brief exchange, Yasmin entered a private room.


    Ryan parked his scooter and, instead of entering the restaurant, chose to crouch under the window at the back of the store, peeking inside.


    "Hey, Ms. Yasmin, it''s not easy to get you to talk," a fat, big-eared man said, gnawing on a lamb kidney and washing it down with a gulp of beer.


    His wine-red face was filled with lustful eyes, and like every man, his focus was naturally drawn to Yasmin''s chest.


    At this moment, the round curves that seemed ready to burst out rose and fell with her breathing. It was no exaggeration to describe them as majestic.


    Yasmin was so anxious that tears welled up in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and said, "You scoundrel, what do you want?"


    The fat man burped, put down the skewers, wiped his hands, lit a cigarette, and looked at her with a smirk. "Teacher Yasmin, I can''t reach you on weekdays, but you came quickly today."


    "If you have any problem, come to me. Don''t harass my parents and my daughter," Yasmin shouted, her voice trembling with anger.


    "Hey, what happened to them?" the fat man asked, feigning innocence.


    Yasmin said furiously, "You dare to say it wasn''t you who threw firecrackers into the house in the middle of the night? My father was so scared he had to be hospitalized."


    The fat man shook his head, "Don''t accuse me. We''re a legal financial company, Fortis. How could we do such a despicable thing? You should call the police right away."


    "This time they threw firecrackers. Next time, it might be more dangerous," he added, his tone dripping with menace.


    Yasmin, born into a scholarly family, had never dealt with such thugs before. She was so angry she could barely speak, pointing at him in frustration.


    The fat man continued, "Since you''re here, let''s talk about the guarantee you signed."


    "Your husband used the house and car as collateral to borrow 500,000 from our Fortis. Now, I''ll charge you the interest according to the bank''s rate. If you don''t pay back a penny, we''ll be in trouble."


    Ryan, eavesdropping from outside, pieced together the situation. It seemed something serious had happened in Teacher Yasmin''s family, and this was the root of it.


    "My house and car are only worth about hundred thousand Dollars. How could I get a loan of five hundred thousand? You''re clearly inflating the loan and collecting interest in advance," Yasmin argued.


    But her protests were useless. The fat man laughed, "Teacher Yasmin, it was written in black and white at the time. Hundred Thousand was transferred, and four hundred thousand was in cash. You can''t deny it."


    "Besides, I showed you the contract when you signed the guarantee."


    Yasmin said with a pale face, "He tricked me into signing it quickly. You... you..."


    "Your husband took out multiple loans for the same item. Now the bank has taken away our car and house. Our money is completely wasted."


    The fat man stroked his chin and said, "Now I have no choice but to come to you as the guarantor."


    "I don''t have any money!" Yasmin''s face was ashen. She gritted her teeth and said, "You should go find him."


    "Looking for him?" The fat man laughed as if he had heard a huge joke.


    "Your husband not only took our family''s money but also the bank''s. He forged documents and swindled a lot of loans. It was clearly premeditated."


    "He''s suspected of loan fraud. If he''s caught, he''ll go to jail. And he sold all the companies before he left." The fat man knocked on the table and said, "Beauty... we checked and found that your husband''s money wasn''t used for business turnover as he claimed. It was all used to trade in digital currency."


    "This is definitely a loan scam. He must have lost all the money long before he ran away."


    Yasmin felt like the sky was falling. She sat down on a chair, trembling, and said, "He still owes the bank. So, the subpoena is real."


    The fat man chuckled, stood up, and said, "That''s right. Joint debt between spouses. Even if I killed both of you, I still wouldn''t get my money back."


    As he spoke, he walked behind Yasmin, placing his hands on her shoulders. His greasy hands lingered, his eyes fixed on her deep cleavage as he swallowed hard.


    His hands began to move downward, drawn to the plump, voluptuous figure that any man would instinctively desire.


    Yasmin screamed in fear, dodging him and hiding in the corner. Trembling, she said, "You bastard, what are you doing?"


    "Obviously, I''m collecting payment in kind!" The fat man licked his lips and stepped closer, saying, "If you''re arrested and sent to jail, I''ll lose all that money for nothing."


    "You''re dreaming!" Yasmin grabbed a knife from the table, the one used to cut mutton, and pointed it at him.


    Her hand shook as she said, "If you dare come closer, the worst that can happen is we die together."


    "Oh, a chaste woman. What a time to be one," the fat man sneered, not moving closer.


    He said with a disdainful smile, "Beauty, nowadays people laugh at the poor, not the promiscuous. How can you still act so noble after being cheated by your own husband?"


    "You''d better think about your family. Today it''s firecrackers, but tomorrow it could be a real fire. That would be troublesome." S§×arch* The N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    The fat man was clearly a veteran in this field, breaking her defenses step by step.

 Chapter 56: Onlyfans

    Chapter 56: OnlyfansYasmin bit her lower lip, tears streaming down her cheeks. The hand holding the knife trembled nervously, fear and uncertainty written all over her face.


    "What do you want?" she asked.


    "We''re just after money. Our idea is simple: protect our capital." The fat man sat down again, looking at her gloomily.


    "I don''t care about your other debts. I can make the decision to give you a way out. I''ll buy out this debt for 200,000."


    Yasmin cried, "Where can I get that kind of money?"


    "With so much competition among young, pretty girls nowadays, you won''t make much selling your body." The fat man''s face darkened further.


    "Why don''t you start a business? Sell yourself at school. I''m sure many students would pay a lot to sleep with a busty teacher like you."


    "You could also open an Only Fans or become an porn actress."


    "You''re disgusting! Stop talking nonsense!" Yasmin struggled, her face full of pain.


    The fat man pointed at his crotch and said with a grin, "Think about it when you go back. If you don''t have money, think about your family."


    "I''ll collect some interest tonight. You''ll have to make me finish, no matter the method¡ªjust no hands."


    "Dream on!" Yasmin''s expression hardened.


    "Think it over. Either it''s just me, or I have my brothers outside. They''d love your pretty daughter more." The fat man''s eyes gleamed with excitement and menace.


    "Think carefully. We men love breaking in young, beautiful high school girls the most."


    With a clang, the knife in Yasmin''s hand fell to the ground. She trembled, hesitating, clearly wavering.


    At that moment, the fat man''s phone rang. He glanced at it and quickly answered, "Hello, Mr. Ang. How can I help you?"


    Ryan, who had been observing, wasn''t idle. He immediately asked in a group chat of influential people who knew about Fortis Finance.


    No one in the group recognized this small-time operation, but a big shot named Ang said he remembered it because the office building they rented belonged to his family.


    Since Ryan had reached level 57 today and just mentioned an SF90 from the emperor, he was currently the hottest topic in the group.


    Ang happily added him as a friend. Ryan didn''t have time to explain, so he made up an excuse. S§×ar?h the N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "Also about this matter? Okay, I''ll get back to you right away."


    The fat man hung up, looking at Yasmin excitedly.


    "You''re in luck. Young Master Ang said there''s a rich second-generation who wants to play with married women. He''s looking for someone with big, pretty breasts."


    "What does that mean?" Yasmin asked, still pale.


    The fat man said fiercely, "It means they''re generous. They don''t want you selling yourself for a few thousand at a time. They want to buy out the debt and keep you directly."


    "It can be like this..." Yasmin was confused.


    The fat man laughed excitedly and threatened, "The condition is you stay with him for a year, and I''ll help you pay off the debt."


    "I... I don''t..." Before Yasmin could finish, the fat man''s eyes flashed with menace.


    "This is your only chance. If I can''t recover the principal, I''m done for too."


    "This time it''s firecrackers. Next time, it could be fire."


    Under such threats, Yasmin thought of her parents, frightened and hospitalized, and her daughter, living in constant fear.


    With tears in her eyes, Yasmin nodded. The fat man was thrilled and tried to console her, "You should have your fortune told. So much loan¡ªhow many years would those models have to sell themselves to earn that much?"


    "You''ve just met a rich fool. I tell you, this is the first time I''ve seen someone so generous." The fat man paid the bill and asked his men to drive. On the way, he continued, "Don''t look so sad. You''re not going to die."


    "Behave yourself. This isn''t a done deal yet. If they don''t like you, you''re out of options."


    "My other brothers are watching your parents and daughter. If you cause trouble, don''t even think about running away." Seeing Yasmin''s resentful look, the fat man gritted his teeth.


    "If I weren''t worried about ruining your looks, I''d slap you. Why are you acting so high and mighty?"


    "You''d better make sure they''re satisfied. You know the consequences if they''re not."


    At the place, Yasmin seemed to have made up her mind along the way. She stopped in the lobby and said, "Wait for me, I need to wash my face."


    "Yes, that''s right. Dress up nicely," someone replied.


    "If you cry like this, what will others think if they see you? They might feel disappointed," another voice chimed in.


    The fat man, overjoyed by her words, quickly added, "Are you missing anything? If you are, I''ll ask someone to buy it for you right away."


    "No!" Yasmin responded firmly before walking into the women''s restroom.


    The fat man waited anxiously outside. It was clear that money was far more important to him than women. After all, it was more than five hundred thousand at stake. Playing with women could drain a man of all energy, and he naturally hoped to recover the money as soon as possible.


    After a while, Yasmin emerged, having wiped away her tears. Her plain face still radiated a mature and gentle charm, her natural beauty striking and impossible to ignore. The elegance and scholarly air she carried, a result of her upbringing, couldn''t be replicated by any amount of cosmetics.


    "Yes, yes, so beautiful. You''d better seize the opportunity later," the fat man said, trying to encourage her.


    "If you serve him well, maybe he''ll help you pay off all your other debts. That would be a fortune beyond measure."


    Yasmin felt increasingly moved by his words. She just wanted to escape this hell, even if her savior turned out to be a demon.


    "Hello, we are Mr. Ryan''s guests," the fat man announced politely at the dedicated elevator entrance.


    He was currently in Domina, a five star hotel in Brisbane City.

 Chapter 57: Saving Yasmin

    Chapter 57: Saving YasminCoincidentally, the waiter on duty was the same one who had received a tip from Ryan earlier.


    "So you are Mr. Ryan''s distinguished guests. Please come this way," the waiter said with utmost attentiveness, escorting them to the top floor in the elevator.


    The Sky Garden Restaurant was well-known in Brisbane, famous for its unbeatable night view and exorbitant prices. It was a place ordinary people yearned for but rarely dared to visit.


    "Manager, Mr. Ryan''s guests!" the waiter called out.


    The manager, approached immediately with a smile. "Dear guests, please come this way. Master Ryan is already waiting in the high seat."


    Such impeccable service was bound to make anyone feel ecstatic, their vanity and desires heightened.


    When they arrived at the most luxurious seat, Yasmin sighed and raised her head, which had been lowered in apprehension.


    But she was stunned when she saw the person sitting there, sipping foreign wine from a glass. He looked familiar, and when she took a closer look, her mind went blank.


    Ryan, a Literature major student who had been inexplicably hospitalized a few days ago, looked back at her in equal surprise, momentarily speechless.


    The fat man, ever observant, quickly interjected, "Could it be that you know each other? That''s good. It''s easier to develop feelings if you''re already acquainted."


    "Ryan, Ryan!!!" Yasmin exclaimed, her voice trembling.


    Facing her own student, Yasmin felt a wave of shame wash over her. But how could he, a seemingly poor student, be here, living the life of a top-tier super-rich second-generation?


    "Teacher Yasmin!" Ryan responded, equally surprised. He then turned to the fat man and said firmly, "Change it!"


    The fat man, panicking, pushed the stunned Yasmin forward, urging her to act. Yasmin, torn between shame, fear, and curiosity, thought of her parents and daughter. Gritting her teeth, she sat down next to Ryan, trembling as she said, "Why do you want to change? I... I can do it."


    The fat man, standing nervously, chimed in, "Yes, she completely meets your requirements. Look at her figure, it''s perfect." Ryan, touching his chin, replied, "Teacher Yasmin, I''ve had lustful thoughts about you, but I know you''re not a casual woman. I think we should let it go."


    "Your reputation is also very important. Don''t worry, I won''t tell anyone about this when we return to school," Ryan added.


    Yasmin''s heart ached at his words. If this were to get out, she would no longer be able to hold her head high. He said he wouldn''t tell, but could she really trust him?


    Now that she was here, why was she still hesitating? Yasmin, Yasmin, do you have any other options? she thought to herself.


    With that, Yasmin bit her lower lip, placed a trembling hand on Ryan''s thigh, and said softly, "Ryan, isn''t the teacher beautiful? Or are you worried that I have a bad personality and will spoil your fun?"


    "That''s not it. It''s just that you''re my teacher, so forget it," Ryan replied, his expression conflicted but with a hint of desire in his eyes.


    Yasmin, leaning closer, let her mature and charming body press against him. She licked his neck through the thin fabric of his nightgown and whispered, "The teacher really needs your help."


    "Having sex with your own teacher is more exciting, isn''t it? Haven''t your eyes always been fixed on my breasts?" she continued, her voice trembling but determined. The well-educated and usually reserved teacher was now exuding an irresistible allure.


    The fat man, not daring to breathe, watched Ryan with bated breath.


    "Student Ryan..." Yasmin murmured, her hand moving to touch Ryan''s crotch through his pants. She blew hot air into his ear and whispered, "This year, I will give you my whole womanly side..."


    "You like the teacher''s breasts, right? I haven''t even given my husband a tit job or a blowjob yet... These first times are all yours," she said, her voice dripping with temptation.


    At this point, Ryan, who had long harbored lustful thoughts about her, could no longer resist.


    "How much does she owe you?" Ryan asked the fat man.


    "The debt is 500,000 plus interest, totaling 650,000," the fat man replied eagerly.


    Ryan eyes filled with desire, said, "Send me your card number!"


    "Yes, yes!" The fat man, overjoyed, immediately handed over his business card, which had the company''s account number on the back.


    Ryan, with one arm around Yasmin, who was still stiff with nervousness but gradually relaxed into his embrace, transferred 650,000 to the account provided by the fat man. It was clear that if they were bound together, he could spend money on her in any way he pleased.


    The fat man, having received the payment, trembled with excitement. "I got it, Mr. Ryan!!!"


    Ryan glanced at him and said, "Bring all the contracts here, not a single page less."


    "I''ll ask someone to get it right away. No, no¡ªI''ll go back and get it right away. It''s in the company''s safe."


    The fat man left with many thanks. Yasmin then felt sad and looked at Ryan with a touch of strangeness. This guy was not at all noticeable among her students.


    "Teacher, eat something first and wait for him to bring the food back."


    Faced with that look, Ryan felt somewhat timid. He wanted to enjoy that pair of legendary breasts immediately, but, thinking that it would be a long night, he decided not to be too hasty.


    After releasing her, Ryan called the waiter, "Two servings of Momo, and the rest can be arranged as you like¡ªa midnight snack suitable for drinking will do." S§×ar?h the novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Female Manager immediately poured a glass of wine for Yasmin.


    Curious, she asked, "Student Ryan, are you used to having food here?"


    Manager smiled calmly and replied, "Madam, Mr. Ryan is the VIP who tops up the most in our hotel. These are just his daily routine."


    She then announced, "This bottle of Louis XIII in front of you is priced at fifty thousand. Please enjoy it."

 Chapter 58: Talking

    Chapter 58: TalkingIn order to help her relax, Ryan took the initiative to sit opposite Yasmin, picked up his wine glass, and clinked it with hers.


    Normally, Yasmin did not drink alcohol, but she had been under too much pressure recently, and her mood fluctuated drastically at night.


    For the first time, she felt the need for a drink. Although she did not like the taste of either white wine or liquor, consuming a wine worth fifty thousand dollars in such an atmosphere felt peculiarly smooth.


    "Classmate Ryan!" she exclaimed after taking a generous sip, looking straight at him. "You are a poor student¡ªhow come you are so rich?"


    Ryan replied with a wry smile, "I can''t apply for subsidies for poor students."


    "Teacher Yasmin, I always thought you were a peaceful person," he continued with a teasing tone, "but I didn''t expect you to have such a hard time."


    Yasmin smiled bitterly. "Yes... they were all forced to sell themselves."


    Immediately after, she downed the remaining half of her wine in one gulp¡ªas voracious as a cow chewing on peony.


    Ryan narrowed his eyes and grinned. "Teacher Yasmin, let''s keep this a secret. You''re still the respected teacher at school."


    "Respect is bullshit. You all look at me with lustful eyes and often toss aside your underwear." Her face flushed rapidly¡ªwhether from relaxation or the alcohol, it was hard to tell.


    Locking eyes with Ryan, she declared, "I mean what I said. I will serve you well as your lover this year, and you won''t have to feel sorry for me."


    He retorted with a lewd chuckle, "I''m not sad at all. This is what I got with my body."


    "If it''s you, it''s better than those middle-aged men with big bellies. Thinking about it this way, should I celebrate?" As she spoke, she picked up the bottle, poured more wine, and downed it all in one gulp¡ªa clear testament to the pressure weighing on her.


    A waiter in the distance looked on with pity as he observed the wine being consumed so carelessly.


    With genuine concern, Ryan cautioned, "Teacher, don''t drink like this¡ªit''s harmful to your health."


    "If I don''t drink more, I''m afraid I''ll regret it¡ªand I''m afraid I''ll spoil your fun."


    A trace of embarrassment mingled with her boldness as Teacher Yasmin continued, "In my life there is only one man¡ªmy husband¡ªand our sex life has long lost its spark. I''m a bit of a germaphobe, so I refused to comply with his obscene requests. He, too, lost interest in me a long time ago. It''s been more than ten years, and I don''t know what sex feels like anymore. I have to let myself remember."


    Despite her gentle, soft appearance, once Yasmin made up her mind, she was unyielding.


    Ryan smiled lecherously. "Then how do you solve your needs?"


    "I have my own hands, and I don''t have very strong desires."


    Under the influence of alcohol, Teacher Yasmin leaned closer and whispered, "Classmate Ryan, I feel that I am not feminine at all. In fact, I have low self-esteem."


    Ryan panted, "No, when you seduced me just now, I couldn''t refuse at all."


    "Really? Then I still have some charm!" she exclaimed brightly, her burgundy-hued face radiating an unexpected beauty.


    At that moment, a stout man quickly returned with the debt contract and all the necessary documents.


    After placing them on the table, Yasmin examined every page carefully¡ªshe had once trusted her husband too much, signing a guarantee that had led her into a series of troubles. Determined never to fall into the same trap twice, she scrutinized the documents.


    "It''s all here," the stout man announced.


    After her confirmation, he said earnestly, "Then I won''t bother you anymore, Teacher Yasmin. This is to calm you down."


    As he spoke, he laid one hundred thousand yuan in cash on the table, eagerly seeking Ryan''s reaction before breathing a sigh of relief and leaving.


    "How can he give me money?" Yasmin murmured, her eyes fixed on the cash.


    Ryan lit a cigarette and said slowly, "He knows what''s good for him. I didn''t use my connections to pressure him, nor did I haggle over the price¡ªI simply gave it to him without hesitation. He has been in this business for so many years and holds a lot of bad debts; he has never seen someone so happy. He knows this money is a hot potato."


    "What if you whisper something in my ear and I cause trouble for him..." he added.


    Although Yasmin had always been a dedicated teacher¡ªinnocent in many ways¡ªshe found his remark apt and cooed coquettishly, "What pillow talk? It''s annoying..."


    "However," she continued with a mix of self-deprecation and disdain, "It does seem scary that a young man like you can spend six hundred thousand to play with women."


    At that, Ryan glanced at her and suddenly felt very unhappy. She had seduced him just moments before, and now she was mocking him. What was going on?


    He was the first to realize that perhaps he had been too easy to engage with, for she was now acting so unscrupulously under the influence of alcohol.


    As soon as this thought struck him, his smile vanished. He looked at her directly and said, "Teacher Yasmin, I''m drunk¡ªit''s time to go to rest."


    "What are you doing? You just bought me and messed with me. Why are you pretending here..." she protested.


    "Don''t try to take advantage of me. Even if I don''t love him, I will remain chaste..." she continued, her tone defiant despite her inebriation.


    Though Yasmin''s alcohol tolerance was extraordinary, as soon as Ryan stood up, she clutched his hand, her speech turning hysterical with obvious drunkenness.


    "I said I''ll sleep with you tonight¡ªyou''d better behave yourself..."


    ------


    After their meal and drinks, half a bottle of wine still remained. Ryan immediately asked the waiter to store the wine and then called Yana to have her settle the bill, as he was not sure whether he could use the money on that card. S§×ar?h the n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "Okay, Brother Ryan, will you come back?" Yana asked, clearly looking forward to it.


    Ryan glanced at the drunken Yasmin sitting opposite him and burped. His chest shook so violently that he swallowed his saliva and naturally refused.

 Chapter 59: Room

    Chapter 59: RoomYana, being very sensible, didn''t press further. Yasmin was obviously intoxicated¡ªher words were incoherent and her voice slightly slurred. When she had returned from the toilet moments earlier, she had been staggering and nearly bumped into someone.


    After Ryan finished the call, he said softly, "Teacher Yasmin, you''re drunk. Let''s go to rest!"


    "I''m not drunk, I can still drink!" she insisted.


    "Okay, I''ll order some wine to be sent to the room."


    Yasmin appeared determined to drink herself into oblivion, so Ryan quickly helped her out of the restaurant. Tina accompanied her to the elevator and asked softly, "Do you need help?"


    Ryan took the room card she handed him and said with a smile, "No need, I can do it myself."


    As he accepted it, her delicate fingers grazed his palm, sending a tingling sensation through him¡ªa clear hint of teasing.


    Tina, the manager also glanced at the drunken young lady with seductive eyes and remarked ambiguously, "Mr. Ryan, this is a room with a big bed for you. I think you should have a pleasant night."


    In the past, Ryan would have felt somewhat embarrassed by such teasing, but now he patted her on the butt and replied with a lewd smile, "Thank you very much. When can I have a pleasant night with Manager Tina?"


    "Deal with her first." S§×ar?h the N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Tina smiled even more charmingly and coquettishly added, "Mr. Ryan, I usually get off work at this time. Goodbye."


    Yasmin was completely drunk; her eyes were blurry, and though she didn''t fall, she needed Ryan''s support to walk.


    Ryan went downstairs, found the room, inserted the card, turned on the power, closed the door, and carried her to the bed. He was sweating from exhaustion.


    Yasmin wasn''t fat, but a woman with such large breasts was definitely not thin. She was the type who was slightly plump and soft all over¡ªespecially pleasant to hug.


    In contrast, if a woman had large breasts yet was extremely thin with a narrow waist, the proportions would appear distorted and odd.


    Rooms in five-star hotels are all equipped with refrigerators. In this upgraded luxury suite with a living room, the refrigerator was fully stocked with drinks and beer; if they ran out, 24-hour room service was available.


    Ryan, sweating profusely, opened a bottle of cold beer, took a big gulp, and then drew the curtains. Looking back, he saw Yasmin staggering into the bathroom. Without even closing the door, he heard a loud noise¡ªclearly the sound of vomiting.


    He immediately went over, stroking her back and asking with concern, "Teacher Yasmin, do you need help?"


    Lying on the toilet, Yasmin was vomiting and waving her hands. After a long bout, she finally regained her breath and weakly said, "Get out, my clothes are dirty. I need to wash them."


    Ryan had initially thought it might be better if they showered together, but in the end, he had the desire yet lacked the courage. Reluctantly, he left the bathroom. It was his first time staying in a hotel¡ªpreviously, he had only lodged in small, simple street inns.


    Now, he was curious about the amenities. He began adjusting the temperature, wind speed, and exhaust in the room while examining the items on the table. He even looked at the room service sign and was pleasantly surprised to see the laundry service.


    Rolling his eyes, Ryan finished his call, then walked into the bathroom with a lewd smile and knocked on the door.


    "What are you doing?!"


    Yasmin appeared somewhat panicked.


    Softly, Ryan said, "Teacher Yasmin, you vomited on your clothes. You can''t wash them clean by yourself. If you don''t dry them, you won''t be able to wear them tomorrow. Take out your clothes¡ªI''ll ask room service to wash them."


    "Good!" came her response.


    After a long silence, the door lock opened slightly, revealing a narrow gap. Her fair arms, covered with water droplets, emerged as she retrieved her dirty skirt with trembling hands.


    Ryan placed it in the laundry basket and said reluctantly, "Where''s the underwear?"


    "Underwear¡ªI, I wash them myself!" she stammered.


    The door closed again, and Ryan felt a little dejected as he saw her actions. His own clothes, having become smelly after his recent escapade with Yana and profuse sweating, had already been removed and tossed into the basket.


    Following Yasmin''s example, she hid behind the door¡ªexposing her naked backside¡ªand handed the clothes basket to the hotel cleaner who arrived to collect the laundry.


    Ryan adjusted the lights in the room. They weren''t very bright, yet everything was clearly visible; the dim lighting cast an ambiguous atmosphere. The wait seemed like an eternity, and when the sound of the bathroom door opening finally came, it was like music from heaven.


    The beautiful Yasmin emerged from the bath, her hair tied up with a few water droplets clinging to it, and her burgundy face displaying a hint of freshness and charm.


    She wrapped herself tightly in the large bathrobe provided by the hotel and, with a touch of embarrassment, hung her freshly washed underwear on the air vent of the air conditioner. It was black and of a very plain, ordinary style¡ªa reflection of her conservative personality.


    "You, go wash yourself too..." Ryan''s words trailed off.


    Facing his lustful gaze, Yasmin kept her head down the entire time and didn''t dare to look up; even her ears turned red. How could she possibly dare to meet the eyes of the naked student standing before her?


    "Teacher, the water is already on the table for you. Here''s some soup to help you sober up," Ryan said, putting out his cigarette as he hurried into the bathroom and began washing himself without even closing the door.


    His eager demeanor made Yasmin burst into laughter. Originally, the moment might have been somewhat dismal, but considering that the target was such a young and handsome man, it hardly felt like a disadvantage.


    Especially after stealing a glance earlier, she was surprised at how well-proportioned Ryan was.


    From the outside, he appeared thin and inconspicuous, yet once he removed his clothes, it was clear that he had well-developed pectoral muscles¡ªand presumably defined abdominal muscles as well.


    His body was very well-proportioned, his figure rivaling that of a model.


    It seemed that she was not losing money at all¡ªshe had even made some profit. A little intoxicated, Yasmin couldn''t help but laugh at the situation.


    Meanwhile, Ryan was burning with desire; not even cold water could cool him down. He simply washed himself casually, grabbed a large towel, and roughly wiped his body.

 Chapter 60: Can You Let Me Forget Him

    Chapter 60: Can You Let Me Forget HimWhen Ryan walked out, Yasmin had already crawled into the bed.


    At that moment, she was on the phone and said softly,


    "Mom, I''m sorry, I''m unfilial and made you worry."


    "Right, I won''t go over tonight if my brother is there."


    "Don''t worry, I will take care of it. I''ll be there early tomorrow morning. My daughter has to go back to school too."


    Facing her shameful gaze, Ryan walked over and climbed onto the bed, pulling the quilt from her body. Her mature, beautiful form was protected only by a disheveled bathrobe.


    Ryan''s breathing suddenly quickened, and with trembling hands he began unfastening the belt around her waist.


    Yasmin did not resist this time. Instead, even as she spoke to her parents, her eyes shone tenderly on Ryan¡ªeven though the tremor in her voice betrayed her inner turmoil.


    Her body felt cold, and once the bathrobe was opened, she lay completely exposed; so, Yasmin closed her eyes entirely.


    "Yes, Mom, I''m dealing with it now. Don''t worry, I''ve found a lovely friend to help."


    When she spoke to her mother, her voice sounded unnatural and her breathing was slightly rapid.


    Exposing one''s naked body to a man other than her husband for the first time was a profound transformation for a wife and mother¡ªa step that demanded resolve.


    Her extremely full breasts, with an exaggerated round shape reminiscent of two small watermelons, nearly dangled out for a moment; the impact of the jelly-like flesh was simply fatal.


    Even when lying down, they remained firm¡ªneither sagging nor yielding¡ªmaintaining a wonderful elasticity despite her maturity.


    Her areola formed a nearly invisible small circle. The nipple, as beautiful as a pearl with a bright, charming rose-red hue, exuded a temptation that made onlookers yearn to hold it in their mouths and taste it.


    Yasmin was the object of countless men''s spring dreams, though she likely remained unaware of it. Wherever she went, men''s eyes invariably fixed on her.


    Her skin was exceedingly white, as crystal clear as fresh tofu, marked only by a shallow scar on her lower abdomen¡ªlikely a remnant from childbirth. sea??h th§× Nov§×l?ire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    The plump young woman possessed a slightly rounded waist, yet she was neither fat nor burdened by a belly; she embodied the pure beauty of mature plumpness.


    Her hips were large and round, and her legs long; although her proportions did not mirror those of a model, she possessed a unique perfection. With her plump, charming figure and a perfect pair of large breasts, she exuded an extreme allure and sexual tension characteristic of a mature woman.


    Ryan panted heavily, his eyes turning red in an instant as he grasped her breasts with both hands. Such large, full breasts could not be held with one hand alone; indeed, it might take two to fully encompass one.


    With a gentle rub, they felt as soft as a water ball; with a bit more pressure, the breast flesh would even overflow between his fingers.


    Yasmin pursed her lower lips and hummed softly, her eyes instantly shimmering with a layer of misty water as her breathing quickened.


    "Mom, don''t mention him..."


    "Originally I didn''t want to make you worry, but he cheated a lot of loans and ran away. I guess he will never come back in this lifetime."


    Yasmin struggled to steady her voice, yet the tremor was unmistakable, with even her lips quivering slightly. There flashed a hint of anger in her eyes before she tenderly gazed upon the young boy before her.


    Her soulful eyes spoke volumes, causing Ryan''s heart to race. He lay on her while caressing her dreamy large breasts. He stuck out his tongue and licked her trembling lips in a lewd, obscene manner.


    Her face flushed¡ªperhaps a shade of spring red, or wine red, or simply from nervous excitement¡ªthough Yasmin herself could not tell. Yet she neither fled nor resisted; she panted softly, her eyes gradually blurring, and spoke into the phone:


    "Mom, don''t worry, my friend is very reliable. I trust him wholeheartedly."


    "He... is much more reliable than my husband."


    As she spoke, her trembling little hands caressed Ryan''s face with a hint of maternal tenderness, as if she were solemnly embracing him. After hanging up, she gently set the phone aside, wrapped her arms around Ryan''s neck, kissed him tenderly, and whispered emotionally:


    "Can you let me forget him???"


    "I can also make you forget yourself..."


    The burning of dry wood and the raging fire erupted in an instant¡ªa passion suppressed for too many years. Naturally, at this stage, when one was as vigorous as a wolf or a tiger, a powerful release was inevitable.


    Yasmin moaned, closed her eyes, then parted her lips and offered her tongue. Ryan promptly accepted, taking it into his mouth and sucking gently, while his hands vigorously caressed her extremely full breasts.


    Their naked bodies intertwined as they rolled on the bed, reluctantly parting when the kiss nearly left them breathless; even their lips ached slightly. The burning alcohol had ignited heat in both of their bodies.


    Ryan promptly positioned himself before her chest, massaged it vigorously with both hands, then opened his mouth to take her nipple in and began sucking.


    "Be gentle...mm..."


    Panting and moaning, Yasmin grew particularly excited. Her body was extraordinarily sensitive, and her sexual desire now burned intensely.


    Ryan grasped her hand and guided it beneath his crotch, prompting Yasmin to stroke his penis with a dazed expression. She was youthful and full of vigor, and the iron-like hardness and heat fully awakened the long-suppressed instincts and desires within her.


    "Teacher..."


    Ryan snorted impulsively, his eyes bloodshot, his sole thought being to utterly possess this exquisite body.


    The shameful wife and mother¡ªeven though no longer a spoiled child¡ªremained exceedingly nervous about engaging in an affair for the first time in front of her students. Subconsciously, she closed her legs to conceal her remaining modesty.


    The word "teacher" evoked both shame and an indescribable pleasure of decadence. Gazing into the man''s eyes filled with desire, Yasmin bit her lower lip and relaxed, then shamefully parted her legs slightly.


    Ryan, showing no restraint, immediately knelt down, spreading her legs into an M-shape and placing a pillow under her plump buttocks. The young woman had very little pubic hair¡ªonly a thin line¡ªwhich lent her an almost childlike appearance.


    Her vagina was as plump as her body, reminiscent of a white, pristine abalone, while her labia, as lush as succulent plants, were exceptionally beautiful. A hint of red tinged the whiteness, appearing extremely tender as it subtly wriggled, with the beautiful, pearl-like clitoris faintly visible.


    Beneath the labia lay a tiny hole, so small that one might doubt the possibility of even inserting a finger. The pink, tender flesh squirmed moistly, with love juice already overflowing and exuding the scent of lust that made Ryan swallow his saliva uncontrollably.


    Yasmin trembled with shame and said,


    "Don''t, don''t look at it..."


    "No, teacher, just keep your eyes open like this. I want to take a good look at it. It''s so beautiful."


    Although he was already quite familiar with Yana, this was the first time Ryan had seen a woman''s private parts.


    The allure emanating from that most mysterious area was irresistible¡ªso beautiful that it surpassed anything one might have seen in adult videos. Not only was the vagina a beautiful, girlish pink,

 Chapter 61: Yasmin Enjoyment I

    Chapter 61: Yasmin Enjoyment IThe man''s hot breath brushed against her vagina, sending an unprecedented wave of stimulation through her. She shuddered with shame, feeling herself grow wetter.


    "Don''t want..."


    Ryan acted almost instinctively, drawn to claim the sweet spot that was soon to be his.


    However, Yasmin quickly closed her legs, her voice trembling with shame as she whispered, "Ryan..."


    "Call me Student Ryan..."


    Ryan''s excitement was palpable. The enchanting woman before him¡ªthe object of countless fantasies¡ªnow lay vulnerable. "R-Ryan... student... don''t do this. I... I still need time to adjust."


    Yasmin''s trembling hand reached out, gently tugging at Ryan''s arm as she cooed, "Come on... First, make your teacher yours."


    What man could resist such temptation? Ryan adjusted his position, his breathing heavy as he parted her legs once more.


    Yasmin obediently spread her thighs, gazing dazedly as he drew closer. His hardened length, foreign yet insistent, neared her entrance.


    Ryan reminded himself to remain patient. Gripping his shaft, he pressed the glans against her labia and clitoris, rubbing up and down, smearing her slick arousal.


    "Little rascal... bullying your teacher like this... ah, it''s too much!"


    Her soft moan filled the air.


    "Teacher Yasmin''s so wet... Do you really want me inside you?"


    A wicked edge crept into Ryan''s voice as he savored the thrill of their forbidden dynamic. "Yes... stop teasing me, just come in!"


    Yasmin''s voice quivered with urgency. S~ea??h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Ryan''s grin turned even more devilish. With one hand, he continued rubbing his glans against her throbbing clitoris, while the other reached for her plump breasts, kneading them and pinching her hardened nipples.


    "What do you want me to put inside you...?"


    Yasmin let out a moan, her desire fully ignited despite knowing his teasing.


    But in this moment, mentally prepared, she no longer resisted.


    A mature woman¡ªa wife, a mother¡ªonce she embraced her desires, there was no room for shyness. Her confidence was a true blessing in bed.


    Yasmin''s eyes clouded with lust as she trembled and whispered, "Teacher wants... her student''s cock... inside me..."


    "Where should I put it...?"


    Ryan''s mind raced with excitement as her words fueled his arousal.


    Yasmin let go of her inhibitions, following her body''s demands as she moaned, "I want my student''s big cock... inside your teacher''s dripping pussy..."


    Though she still hid her face in shame, her words were unmistakable. For a lust-filled college student facing the woman he had long desired, this was nothing short of intoxicating.


    "Ah¡ª!"


    Yasmin''s cry pierced the air as Ryan thrust forward.


    The snug heat enveloped him¡ªvelvety walls fluttering, gripping him tightly as if trying to expel the invader. Yet the scalding wetness welcomed him, her cervix pressing against his tip like a tender kiss.


    "Teacher... you''re so tight..."


    Ryan collapsed against her, his mouth devouring her breasts as his hips began to move.


    "You''re... so hard..."


    Yasmin''s legs wrapped around his waist, urging him deeper. Her moans grew louder¡ªa symphony that spurred his frenzy.


    Within moments, pleasure overwhelmed him. Ryan''s vision blurred as his balls tightened, his prostate throbbing. A guttural groan escaped him as he pounded into her, his grip tightening on her hips.


    Yasmin''s cries turned desperate. "Fill me... give your teacher everything...!"


    "Teacher Yasmin, I love you!!!"


    With a hoarse roar like a wild beast, Ryan felt his vision go black, as if he had ascended to heaven, completely losing the ability to think.


    During the rapid thrusting, his glans swelled, pressing firmly against her sensitive cervix. As his urethra opened, hot semen erupted like molten magma.


    Like a soldier''s bullets, each powerful spurt defiled and claimed this sacred territory, tearing apart the chastity of the wife and mother, leaving his mark and officially making her beautiful body his own.


    "Ah..."


    Yasmin cried out in pleasure, her lips trembling as she silently savored the sensation.


    Ryan breathed heavily, feeling utterly spent. His stiff body softened instantly, and he collapsed onto her, gasping for air.


    Yasmin turned her head and kissed Ryan on the cheek, her eyes gentle and tender. She was as dignified as ever, but now with a hint of maternal affection.


    She hugged his sweaty body tightly, gently stroking his back. The tolerance, thoughtfulness, and gentleness of a mature woman were on full display in this moment.


    Ryan panted for a long time, feeling as though he had just returned to earth from heaven. Finally, he mustered the strength to prop himself up and silently gazed at the beauty before him¡ªher face flushed, her hair disheveled.


    Yasmin felt a little shy under his stare and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"


    "Because the teacher is so beautiful. Like all the other little perverts, I''ve dreamed of fucking you... and now I''ve done it."


    He had completed the transformation from boy to man, and the object of his desire was the enchanting beauty of his dreams. For any man, this was a dream come true.


    Ryan lowered his head and kissed her. Yasmin wrapped her arms around his neck, responding warmly while murmuring, "Little fool..."


    After a passionate kiss, Ryan reluctantly pulled his slightly softened penis from her tight, mature vagina.


    The area where they had been connected was a mess. Yasmin shyly tried to close her legs, but Ryan stopped her, smirking as he said, "Teacher, let me admire it for a moment."


    "I still feel like I''m dreaming. I never thought Brisbane''s most beautiful woman would become mine..."


    Yasmin bit her lower lip in embarrassment and scolded him playfully, "Little rascal... I used to think you were so honest. Where did all these naughty ideas come from?"


    "Hehe, it''s because the teacher is too tempting. I just can''t help but want to bully you."


    Ryan lay down, and Yasmin obediently spread her legs, turning her head away shyly.


    With trembling hands, he parted her labia, fully exposing her mature vagina. It was slick with fluids, the pink flesh glistening with arousal. Deep inside, faint traces of milky-white semen could be seen, mingling with her natural secretions.


    The sight was overwhelmingly erotic, filling Ryan with a sense of conquest.

 Chapter 62: Yasmin Enjoyment II

    Chapter 62: Yasmin Enjoyment IIHow many boys had dreamed of this beauty, and now she was truly his, thoroughly claimed and filled.


    The intensity of her student''s gaze felt almost tangible, and Yasmin couldn''t help but let out a soft, embarrassed whimper.


    Ryan nestled into her arms, continuing to lick her snow-white breasts as he asked excitedly, "Teacher, did you not climax just now?"


    "Little scoundrel..."


    Yasmin chuckled, gently stroking Ryan''s face as she said softly, "It''s much harder for women to orgasm than men. Most of the time, we don''t even reach it."


    "But you still made the teacher feel very good..."


    Her words were filled with the tolerance and understanding of a mature woman. Ryan blushed and admitted, "I came too quickly!"


    "Doesn''t that prove how charming your teacher is?"


    Yasmin laughed, then suddenly looked at him with a meaningful expression. "Student Ryan, you''re... still a virgin, aren''t you?"


    "How did you know?"


    Ryan was stunned.


    Though he had once given a drunk woman a blowjob and enjoyed Yana''s mouth, strictly speaking, this was his first time.


    Yasmin had been joking, but his honest admission surprised her. She burst into laughter, saying with a hint of disbelief,


    "No way! A playboy like you, in your junior year, has never been with a woman?"


    Ryan felt a little annoyed by her laughter. He kneaded her breasts with both hands and retorted, "So what? Otherwise, do you think I''d have come so fast? I''m not that bad, okay?"


    "Yeah, yeah, my amazing little man."


    Yasmin moaned softly, then added with tenderness in her eyes, "Actually, I was just guessing. It''s mainly because you''re so impulsive. You don''t strike me as someone who''s experienced with women."


    Ryan lowered his head, licking her sensitive nipples as he asked with a hint of jealousy, "Why? Is your husband really good in bed?"


    Yasmin gently hugged Ryan''s head and replied with a smile, "You''re jealous too? I''m just speaking from instinct. When it comes to comfort, that useless man can''t compare to you."


    Discussing a wife''s husband with her was inherently thrilling.


    Ryan asked excitedly, "So, you don''t feel good when you''re with him?"


    "We haven''t done it in almost ten years. Our relationship has been over for a long time."


    Yasmin spoke matter-of-factly, noticing the little rascal''s excitement but answering honestly. "As I said, unless a woman is very sensitive, it''s not easy for her to orgasm during sex."


    Ryan pressed further, "Then, has the teacher ever had an orgasm with your husband?"


    "My memory is fuzzy. Honestly, his back isn''t great, and we didn''t do it often..."


    Though embarrassed, Yasmin answered generously, "I can''t remember clearly. Maybe once out of ten times. And I''d have to be on top, but I don''t like being on top."


    Ryan asked eagerly, "Why?"


    "You little rascal, get up first. I need to wash up. You''re all sticky, and your... stuff is about to leak out."


    Yasmin rolled her eyes charmingly.


    Ryan reluctantly pulled away from her chest, feeling a surge of pride as he saw his saliva glistening on her plump breasts.


    Yasmin stood up, her face flushed as she walked toward the bathroom. Ryan followed closely behind. S§×ar?h the n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "Teacher, let''s wash together!"


    His tone was firm.


    At the bathroom door, Yasmin said helplessly, "I''m not used to it. Can we do it next time? My husband and I have never showered together."


    "From now on, I''m your husband."


    "Little rascal."


    He scooped her up and carried her into the bathroom. Warm water streamed from the showerhead as Ryan applied shower gel to her body, his focus naturally lingering on her breathtaking breasts.


    -------


    Yasmin moaned softly and said coquettishly, "Be honest, how can I wash like this?"


    "Hey, this is the right way to wash. The teacher''s body is really slippery, and it feels good to touch anywhere." With a lewd smile, Ryan''s breathing quickened once more.


    He continued, "Teacher, why don''t you like to be on top? Didn''t you say it feels better when the woman is on top?" Ashamed, Yasmin knocked away Ryan''s lecherous hand.


    She turned around, knelt on the ground with a wet towel, and began to wash the sensitive area between Ryan''s penis and buttocks with shower gel in both hands.


    Ryan let out a comfortable groan. His penis had not completely softened after ejaculation and was still engorged with blood. "If I were on top, I would feel better by adjusting myself, but I..."


    Though a little embarrassed to discuss it, Yasmin looked up at Ryan and said shamelessly, "My breasts are too big and it''s very inconvenient."


    "Why would that be inconvenient?"Ryan spread his legs to facilitate the virtuous married teacher in serving him.


    Yasmin carefully cleaned his penis and whispered, "If you hold it with your hands, your breasts will swing when you move, and they will become sore after a while.""If I hold it with my own hands, it will feel too lewd..." he replied.


    Hearing this, Ryan couldn''t help but imagine the scene: Yasmin riding on him, her huge breasts swinging up and down. What a wonderful sight that would be.


    "It''s actually annoying to buy clothes for my big breasts. I never liked sports like running and long jump since I was a kid, but swimming doesn''t bother me."


    "Besides, I have to be stared at by you little perverts all day long." The gateway to a woman''s soul is undoubtedly the vagina, and after making love once, it was evident that she had surrendered. She spoke naturally and without reservation, not minding this intimate relationship.


    In fact, Ryan recalled that she had not spoken much before¡ªshe was a very quiet and gentle woman. Yasmin washed Ryan carefully, and just as she was about to stand up, Ryan grasped her shoulders.


    He looked at her with eyes full of desire, then began to rub his cock on her pretty face, slowly moving toward her lips.


    Blushing and dodging, Yasmin said, "Bad boy, go to the bed later. The floor is hard and my knees are uncomfortable."


    After hearing this, Ryan felt reluctant to force her. Ever the virtuous teacher, Yasmin pulled a large bath towel and wiped Ryan clean, both inside and out.

 Chapter 63: Adding Attributes

    Chapter 63: Adding Attributes"You go out first; I still need to go to the bathroom."


    Too embarrassed to bathe in front of him¡ªand this being her first experience of playing in the water with the hot, busty teacher¡ªshe left. Ryan, for his part, was very satisfied and did not press the issue.


    After leaving the bathroom, she immediately closed and locked the door. Even the modesty of a shy wife could sometimes flare up.


    Recalling her earlier remark about never having washed her husband''s penis, Ryan''s heart filled with a sense of accomplishment.


    After returning to the bed, Ryan smoked the first cigarette of his life. The taste was wonderful; even inexpensive cigarettes carried a flavor that made one feel ecstatic.


    Yasmin took a long time to shower, and during that time Ryan recalled something. The system had previously prompted him that Yana''s favorability had soared from ¨C20 to 95 in just two days, thereby completing the counterattack mission assigned by the system.


    The reward was three attribute points, and Ryan was immediately curious about their use.


    "Ding... the system interface is open."


    Just like the character attribute screen in a game, the first item showed that the host was Ryan.


    Appearance: 6


    physical strength: 7.7


    Charisma: 5


    There was a special skill option at the bottom, but it displayed none. "What the hell... isn''t masturbating with the left hand considered a special skill?"


    Ryan began reading the instructions. The function of the attribute points was to add them to these attributes according to the system''s evaluation. S§×arch* The Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    The maximum rating for humans was 10 points¡ªa level approaching superhuman existence. For instance, the basketball god Michael Jordan was rated only 9.5 in his professional field.


    In fact, it didn''t need to be 9.5... As long as it reached 9, one was a super giant in the NBA Hall of Fame, and if it reached 8.5, one was at least a super sixth man.


    If one''s stamina reached 9 and special skills were acquired, it was possible to win at least a medal at the Olympics even without clinching the championship.


    If it reached 10, it defied the will of heaven. There was a term in the West called "God''s Forbidden Zone." Achieving a rating of 10 meant that one was no longer a normal human being.


    Therefore, there was an additional specialty option below, allowing one to freely choose a specialty to redeem¡ªone that was undoubtedly at the top ten human level.


    However, depending on the specialty, the required attribute points varied according to the necessary intelligence, brain capacity, physical strength, and body coordination.


    For example, if one desired the ability to flip fried rice, only one attribute point might be needed.


    However, if one wanted to break the world record in short-distance running, the requirement could range anywhere from 10 to 100 points. This wide range proved that the system possessed the ability to make nuanced numerical judgments.


    It was merely one of those game attributes, but he couldn''t really discern what the specific skills were.


    Most importantly, if physical strength exceeded 10, one was no longer a normal human being, with the risk of unknown mutations. Furthermore, it needed to be matched with specialized skills, meaning that these three attribute points were not nearly sufficient at present.


    Moreover, the system was still being upgraded, implying that these attribute points would eventually serve additional functions. In any case, accumulating more would undoubtedly be worthwhile.


    As Ryan was lost in thought, the bathroom door opened with a click¡ªthe sound of the door lock disengaging.


    Although subtle, it served as an extremely grand signal to him.


    "Ding... Host chooses physical strength attribute +1."


    "Ding... Adding completed, the host''s current physical strength is 8.7."


    After adding one attribute point to his physical strength, Ryan instantly felt invigorated.


    He wasn''t sure if it was merely an illusion, but his muscles seemed to have adjusted and grown stronger, and his coordination felt significantly improved.


    Although he was in good health and should not have gained anything extra, after all, he had ejaculated so quickly for the first time as a virgin. Although Yasmin had soothed him so gently, it was somewhat regrettable that he had not experienced the beauty of orgasm.


    Or perhaps it was due to an uncontrollable inferiority complex. According to the instructions, increasing one''s physical strength resulted in an all-around improvement of basic abilities.


    One''s natural sexual ability should also be improved, so Ryan added a little experience first, which boosted his confidence.


    If an option for sexual ability were available, Ryan would choose it without a doubt.


    Yasmin was not shy. After washing and drying her body, she did not cover herself with a bath towel. Instead, she draped one hand over her chest and the other over her lower body, feeling a twinge of instinctive shame.


    She turned off the bright lights, leaving only the two dim bedside lamps on, before approaching the bed.


    Smiling shyly, she climbed into the bed. Ryan immediately embraced her, his hands instinctively finding her plump and alluring breasts as if guided by an navigation system.


    -----


    Yasmin whimpered and suddenly spoke in a tender voice, "Student Ryan, do you know what I was thinking just now?"


    "What were you thinking?"


    Ryan kissed her neck gently.


    "I was thinking... it''s so strange. You''re a rich boy, but you pretend to be so poor at school."


    "You look so bad, like someone who would spend money to exploit a woman, but it turns out this is your first time!"


    She had been facing away from Ryan, but she turned around and touched his face gently, saying, "I can''t figure you out, you little rascal. Honestly, the teacher doesn''t feel wronged."


    "On the contrary, I feel like it''s a dream. The 600,000 you spent on me... it''s not worth it."


    "I understand young people, and I''ve heard about school scandals. If you spent that money elsewhere, you could have slept with so many beautiful young girls."


    After a pause, Yasmin added bluntly, "If it weren''t for an old woman like me, you could''ve had plenty of virgins. I suddenly feel like you''re at a disadvantage."


    Despite their intimacy, her attitude remained open.


    Favorability was a curious thing. Even strangers might have a good impression of someone, or dislike them without reason.


    They had slept together, and he had spent the money, yet Yasmin''s favorability was only at 50.


    Ryan thought this wasn''t right. Favorability wasn''t tied to physical intimacy. Still, the attribute point was valuable, and he aimed to increase it.


    Making money was one thing, but the ultimate goal was to make them loyal¡ªsomething that required more than just money.

 Chapter 64: Not An Accident

    Chapter 64: Not An AccidentRyan smiled mysteriously and said, "Teacher Yasmin, don''t try to trick me. I don''t want to talk about my situation."


    "Honestly, this is my first time staying in a hotel, and I truly feel amazing with you."


    Hearing this, Yasmin blushed and replied, "It was also my first time staying in a hotel, and I ended up booking a room with my own student."


    The atmosphere grew more intimate. Ryan hugged her tightly, breathing in the fresh, sweet scent of her body after her bath.


    He whispered, "Teacher Yasmin, this wasn''t an accident."


    "What do you mean?"


    Yasmin asked, surprised.


    Ryan took out his phone and said softly, "You know my reputation as a simp. I do have girls chasing me, but I''m a playboy."


    "I can''t say if she''s my girlfriend, but I''ve always been paying attention to you. I noticed someone was harassing you before."


    "I originally wanted to help you secretly, but when I tracked you to the barbecue restaurant, the situation was urgent, so I held back."


    "I wasn''t afraid of confronting them. What I feared was hurting your self-esteem." The chat records with Yammir from that night, along with their text exchanges, were clear evidence.


    Yasmin''s eyes reddened, but she said sharply, "So you planned this, you little bastard. You''ve never been with a prostitute before, so you just wanted to sleep with me, right?"


    "Why? Tell me the truth!"


    Ryan tenderly touched her face and said, "Teacher, I just don''t want to hide anything from you. I''ve had lustful thoughts about you."


    "It''s been three years, and I haven''t disturbed your life. If your mental state hadn''t been off this past year, I wouldn''t have done anything excessive."


    "You know, for three years, I''ve lived as a poor student in a dormitory without air conditioning."


    "This time, it was urgent. I was afraid you''d get hurt. I might be a bit foolish, but I thought this was the most effective way. I was desperate and tried everything I could."


    Ding... favorability 60.


    Yasmin was visibly moved and said softly, "You''ve always been paying attention to my affairs."


    Ryan kissed her face tenderly and said, "Actually, sometimes I just guessed. Teacher Yasmin is such a gentle and quiet person, but lately, you''ve seemed troubled."


    "In the past year, you''ve been in a hurry a lot, and I felt something was wrong." Ryan kissed her face again and whispered, "I couldn''t let you suffer, so I did what I thought was best."


    "The teacher said I paid you to sleep with me... I just wanted to give you a way out."


    Ryan rolled over, propped himself up, and looked at her seriously, sighing, "The Teacher Yasmin I know is gentle and quiet. I couldn''t bear to hurt your self-esteem."


    In truth, after all his explanations, the message was clear.


    It had been impossible to help her financially before.


    "Little scoundrel..."


    Yasmin kissed Ryan''s neck gently, noticing his growing arousal.


    She reached out her delicate hand, gently stroking him, and asked softly, "Student Ryan, haven''t you caught up with Yana yet?"


    She was aware of the gossip among students and was curious. With Ryan''s wealth, why had he pretended to be poor for three years, becoming the laughingstock of his classmates? S§×arch* The N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    In fact, the two of them lying in bed could be considered the best of Fortis University¡ªone the most notorious simp, the other the most admired woman.


    "No, it''s all my choice."


    Ryan moaned in pleasure and said with burning eyes, "Teacher, please lick me."


    Yasmin nodded obediently and whispered, "I haven''t done this before. Tell me if it feels uncomfortable."


    As she spoke, she shifted her plump body and positioned herself between Ryan''s legs. Ryan spread his legs, watching the mature beauty with anticipation.


    His penis was already 80% hard, and it was the first time Yasmin had seen a man''s penis so clearly from such a close distance.


    Holding it, she felt its heat and the pulsing blood, anticipating the wild power it promised.


    "So ugly!"


    Yasmin teased playfully before licking the glans with her tongue, like savoring soft-serve ice cream. There was no strange smell¡ªhe had washed thoroughly.


    They had already shared the most intimate union, and she had fully accepted this relationship in her heart.


    Under the influence of alcohol, even without prior experience, Yasmin knew what to do. She had never eaten pork, but she had seen pigs run.


    She kissed the glans gently, as if kissing a lover, her expression intoxicated.


    Her tender tongue licked the glans back and forth before moving up and down the shaft.


    "Teacher, you''re amazing... it feels so good..."


    Ryan couldn''t help but groan in pleasure.


    He hadn''t expected Yasmin to be so bold. This dignified, traditional, and intellectual woman showed no shyness now.


    "I''m just licking randomly... as long as it feels good for you..."


    Yasmin sighed softly and continued. It seemed her sexual instincts were awakening. At her age, she was as vigorous as a wolf, with no room for coyness.


    Outwardly gentle but inwardly strong, once she made a decision, she committed fully.


    Surprisingly, Yasmin stroked the base of Ryan''s thigh¡ªa sensitive area for men¡ªwith one hand while licking for about five minutes. Then she switched to stroking his shaft with her other hand.


    Recalling scenes from adult videos, she moved her soft, fragrant tongue to the junction of the shaft and testicles, licking gently.


    This area was particularly sensitive.


    Her wet, warm tongue brought a tingling sensation, sending waves of pleasure through Ryan''s body.


    "Ah... Teacher, you''re amazing... You''re so good at licking your student''s cock."


    Ryan was so aroused he cried out as Yasmin began kissing his testicles.


    She licked them lewdly, then wrapped her lips around them, biting gently with her teeth, delivering unparalleled pleasure.


    The sound of her licking filled the room. Inhaling the masculine scent, Yasmin''s face flushed, and she began to pant with arousal.


    "Ah!"


    Ryan couldn''t help but cry out, his eyes wide with disbelief.


    As he lifted his hips slightly, Yasmin suddenly kissed his anus after licking below his testicles.

 Chapter 65: Yasmin Licking

    Chapter 65: Yasmin Licking"Teacher, you...ah..."


    The soft tongue seemed to make sure there was no odor and began to lick in circles. This was the first time that Ryan realized that the anus could be so sensitive. It was not only a sensory enjoyment but also an incomparable psychological satisfaction.


    The dream lover of all the boys in the school, the number one "milk cow" in Brisbane, who was said to be worth living ten years less just to sleep with her for one night¡ªa stunning beauty. Sear?h the n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    The most striking and alluring figure in the teaching staff, a mature and charming housewife with ample curves, this shy and traditionally dignified woman who would blush at the mere mention of a dirty joke.


    The first time she gave him a blowjob, not only did she lick his testicles, but she was also enthusiastically licking his asshole without any prompting.


    But now, looking at the man''s puckered anus, the little spot she had cleaned was pink and actually quite cute. On a whim, she wanted to see if it was really as stimulating as they said, and almost naturally, she licked that delicate daisy.


    One lick... Seeing Ryan''s intense reaction, she felt even more excited. Although she had initially thought the act was disgusting, she didn''t feel any resistance at all. Instead, she became more aroused by the man''s intense response and wanted to continue.


    After licking for a while, her breathless mouth felt a little sore, so she sat up to rest and took a sip of mineral water.


    Ryan immediately hugged her from behind, kissing her neck and kneading her full breasts. He said with emotion, "Teacher Yasmin, I really didn''t expect you to be so good to me."


    Yasmin rinsed her mouth and drank a few sips of water before replying, a little embarrassed, "I... I didn''t expect it either..."


    "Are you comfortable???"


    Naturally, she received a very affirmative answer. Such a top-tier beauty giving him a "asshole service"¡ªanyone who dared to say it wasn''t comfortable would be asking for trouble.


    "Student Ryan... do you want to continue like this..."


    Yasmin thought for a moment and asked shyly. Ryan''s eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Of course!!!"


    "Then be good and don''t touch me, otherwise the teacher won''t be able to concentrate..."


    "Lie down, the teacher will make you feel comfortable again."


    Yasmin was determined to serve Ryan well, and it was a real surprise that she even went as far as playing with the asshole during her first oral experience.


    Ryan lay down obediently, his butt raised like a woman waiting to be penetrated from behind, still feeling a little embarrassed.


    Yasmin used a little force to pull open his muscular buttocks, fully exposing his anus. Her tender tongue, still cool from the mineral water, began to lick him again. Ryan hummed in comfort, his breathing becoming rapid.


    Yasmin seemed fascinated by the man''s intense reaction. This time, she began to lick his anus in circles, back and forth, while her hands were not idle either.


    One hand grasped his iron-hard cock, feeling its ferociousness, and gently stroked it up and down without fully jerking it. The other hand gently caressed his testicles, as if an old man playing with iron balls.


    Under multiple stimulations, Ryan''s body shook uncontrollably, and his head buzzed with pleasure. Yasmin didn''t just lick the outside¡ªshe actually pushed her tongue inside, something Ryan had never expected.


    His brain was overwhelmed by the stimulation, and he was so comfortable that he lost the ability to think.


    The only thought in his mind was, No wonder men always fantasize about threesomes with two women.


    This heavenly moment, with Teacher Yasmin licking his asshole, would be perfect if Yana''s little mouth were in front of him, sucking his cock. He doubted he could hold on much longer before everything erupted into her little mouth.


    The anus, perineum, testicles... After licking for about ten minutes, Yasmin was clearly tired. She was breathing heavily, and her movements were not as smooth as before. Ryan felt incredibly satisfied and a warmth filled his heart.


    He lay down and pulled Yasmin into his arms, continuing to fondle her full breasts and sucking on her sensitive nipples. Yasmin moaned and panted, "Little rascal... are you satisfied with the teacher''s performance tonight?"


    "Very satisfied!!"


    It was an unexpected surprise. While she spoke, her little hand still held his cock, gently stroking it.


    Yasmin smiled playfully and said, "Now you are my financial sponsor. The teacher will let you know what value for money means."


    "It should be great value for money!!!"


    Ryan said hoarsely, stroking her sexy lips. "Teacher, I want to cum in your mouth."


    "Little rascal... can we save that for next time? My mouth is sore, and it''s uncomfortable..."


    Yasmin cooed. Today was her first time giving oral sex, and to be honest, she had already gone above and beyond. The pleasure it brought was ecstatic. Ryan felt he was being a bit too demanding and immediately said with a sly smile, "Then teacher, you can use these too."


    As he spoke, Ryan continued to rub her massive breasts. He couldn''t resist the irresistible temptation of those huge mounds. Curious, he asked, "Teacher, what''s your cup size?"


    Yasmin wasn''t shy and replied coquettishly, "36H. It''s hard to find bras in that size. I always have to buy leftover foreign imports from Europe and America."


    Holy shit... After years of secrecy, the size of the most beautiful breasts was finally revealed. The number 36 was common, but an H cup was astonishing. Yana''s D cup was already stunning, barely able to fit in one hand. Yasmin''s incredible 36H¡ªRyan, who had no trouble playing basketball, could only grasp one breast with both hands. It was mind-blowing.


    "Breast sex? I haven''t tried that either..." Yasmin said, a little embarrassed.


    "It''s such a waste for your husband to leave such a wonderful pair of treasures unused..." Ryan said disdainfully.


    She came to Ryan''s crotch shyly.

 Chapter 66: Let Me Film

    Chapter 66: Let Me FilmYasmin came to Ryan''s crotch shyly, spread the man''s legs, and lay down, saying softly, "Actually, my breasts were big before, but not this big."


    "When I gave birth to my daughter, my bra size went up two cup sizes before and after I got pregnant. It didn''t go back down after I weaned, and it''s stayed that way ever since."


    "My husband said it was too big and a bit misshapen, and he didn''t like it very much."


    "I also feel that having big breasts is very inconvenient. It''s awkward when I hold things in class. I even considered having a breast reduction surgery."


    As she spoke, she picked up Ryan''s cock and began to lick it gently.


    Ryan got anxious when he heard this, "No, your breasts are mine now. Keep them like this. I like them."


    "The teacher always listens to Ryan, hehe... now Ryan can enjoy the teacher''s big breasts," Yasmin said with a dazed look on her face, holding up her pair of 36H round breasts.


    She clumsily adjusted them to place Ryan''s hard cock in her deep cleavage.


    Even though she had no experience, she was used to other people''s malicious gazes. Naturally, she had also watched porn''s related to this aspect and was confident that the breasts of those girls were generally not as big as hers.


    The 36H breasts wrapped the cock tightly. The unique elasticity and watery softness of the breast flesh tightly enveloped the hard cock under her strong squeezing.


    Yasmin''s expression was also like that of a curious baby. She adjusted her position and began to stroke her breasts up and down. Ryan immediately moaned with pleasure, and his waist slightly arched.


    He never thought that the person he would lose his virginity to would be the school''s top beauty, a beautiful, mature young teacher with big breasts.


    The virgin man was so excited that night that he received his first blowjob, his first titfuck, and his first breast fuck from this beautiful wife. This stimulation was simply too much for a virgin.


    Yasmin held her breasts and jerked them up and down. Seeing that the glans was slightly exposed, she instinctively lowered her head and licked it gently with her tongue.


    God have mercy, Ryan had just given her his virginity, although he would last longer the second time.


    He enjoyed the half-disappeared ecstasy intermittently, but at this moment, looking at this extremely shocking scene, coupled with the wonderful pleasure brought by her breast fuck and oral sex, Ryan couldn''t hold it back any longer.


    The familiar electric current spread throughout his body again, making him twitch and widen his eyes. "Teacher, I''m going to cum... I..."


    "I want to cum on your face..."


    Yasmin, who was having breast sex for the first time, was already a little tired, with beads of sweat on her forehead and nose.


    When she heard what Ryan said, she was stunned at first, then she increased the speed of the titfuck, licked more vigorously with her little tongue, and even wanted to drill into the slit with the tip of her tongue.


    Seeing her slightly stunned, Ryan became even more excited, his voice hoarse like a beast, "Teacher Yasmin has never been facialed... Haha, then I''ll accept your first time without hesitation."


    After saying that, Yasmin closed her eyes shyly, because at this time she could already feel the excited twitching of the cock.


    Sure enough, the next second, Ryan''s urethra opened wide, and the hot semen shot out like bullets, once, twice, and then one stream after another, spraying onto her beautiful face.


    The strength and the scorching breath made Yasmin intoxicated. She continued to stroke gently until the man''s stiff and twitching body softened, then she let go of her beautiful breasts and tried to wipe them with paper.


    "Teacher, don''t... let me admire it for a while."


    Ryan immediately climbed up, stopped her, and hugged her shoulders.


    "You are so bad..."


    Yasmin''s words were trembling. She closed her eyes, not daring to imagine how lewd she was at this moment. Her pretty face, nose, and lips were all covered with the man''s milky white semen, sullying this dignified and quiet face.


    The huge contrast brought an extremely wonderful visual impact. Some of the semen flowed down her chin and dripped onto her beautiful big breasts. It was an obscene picture that made the man feel a sense of accomplishment.


    "Teacher, I want to take a picture of you..."


    Seeing her slight hesitation, Ryan immediately said, "Don''t worry, this is a secret between us. No third person will see it. Use your phone to take a picture so that we can enjoy it together."


    "If you don''t want to, you can delete it."


    This was considered the greatest respect for her. In fact, Yasmin had not felt any discomfort since the relationship was established.


    Even though she had slept with her student, he was always gentle and respectful of her feelings, which was like opening the door to a new world for her.


    Yasmin nodded shamefully and said, "Bad guy, you are not allowed to take pictures with your own phone."


    "Of course!!!"


    When Ryan heard that, he was overjoyed. He snatched her cell phone and started taking pictures of the beauty''s pretty face, which was covered with his semen.


    Of course, it wasn''t just her seductive face at this moment, but also the drops of semen on her snow-white big breasts, which had an unparalleled impact.


    Until the filming was over, Ryan did not give her any paper. Instead, he looked at the sexy lips of this beauty, and she seemed to have subconsciously swallowed a few drops of his semen. S~ea??h the Nov§×l?ire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    His cock, which had just ejaculated but had not yet softened, jumped excitedly.


    "You little rascal, you''re going too far..."


    Ryan couldn''t help but move closer, rubbing his still hard glans with a little semen on it against her lips. "Teacher, clean it for me with your mouth..."


    Ryan spoke excitedly, and Yasmin panted but still opened her cherry mouth obediently, taking the glans into her mouth and sucking it slowly, also licking it gently with her tongue. Under her stimulation, the remnants in the vas deferens seemed to be squeezed out, and she also swallowed slightly.


    "Teacher, kneel down... It feels better when filming like this."


    Ryan''s voice was trembling with excitement.


    Yasmin, who was originally sitting, hummed delicately, then obediently held onto Ryan''s thighs and sat up, continuing to suck the dick in her mouth. Ryan took her mobile phone and took a lot of pictures.


    The busty teacher was kneeling under his crotch and was still giving him a blowjob to clean up after the facial cumshot. The angle from above was so great that the dick in her mouth showed no signs of softening...


    "Okay, bad guy, I''ve already said my mouth is sore!!!"


    After swallowing for a while, Yasmin spit it out with a coquettish look and picked up a tissue to wipe the semen off her face.


    Originally, Ryan wanted to be more evil and ask her to eat it, but thinking about the surprises that had already been thrown her way tonight, it would not be good to push her too far.


    She had already promised to let him cum in her mouth next time, and then he could train her to swallow his semen.


    Looking closely, they realized that it was already two o''clock after almost an hour of cuddling. They took another passionate bath together and returned to bed.

 Chapter 67: Bound Lyla

    Chapter 67: Bound LylaNaturally, Ryan couldn''t let go of playing with her huge breasts. Even after ejaculating twice, he still wasn''t satisfied¡ªtroubled by the thought that she hadn''t reached orgasm yet.


    Mature young women are the most considerate. Yasmin gently stroked Ryan''s face and said softly, "Student Ryan, let''s go to bed early, okay?"


    "Teacher Yasmin, are you tired?" Ryan replied reluctantly but considerately. S§×arch* The n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Yasmin yawned and said faintly, "Of course, I usually go to bed before eleven."


    Ryan continued, "My mood has been very up and down today. I didn''t drink before, but I drank so much and threw up. I also spent so much time with you..."


    "I have to pick up my daughter from school tomorrow morning!!!" Yasmin interjected.


    Rubbing her eyes as she spoke, Yasmin tiredly adjusted the alarm clock and said softly and coquettishly, "Ryan, I will serve you well next time, okay?"


    The invisible tacit understanding of their teacher¨Cstudent relationship remained.


    "Okay, then go to bed early!" Ryan agreed, kissing her on the mouth.


    While holding Yasmin extremely plump body, his hands were constantly grasping her breasts¡ªan irresistible temptation.


    After he experienced two wonderful orgasms, Ryan was exhausted. He hugged her, yawned, and fell into a deep sleep.


    When it came to figure and looks, Yana was definitely better, but this busty bombshell possessed her own unique charm, making it hard to tell who was superior in comparison.


    Although Yana was very attractive, in bed, the enjoyment brought by a mature young woman was even more intoxicating¡ªand most importantly, she didn''t need coaxing.


    She was docile and obedient, with full emotional depth, and naturally became even more charming.


    Ryan slept like a dead pig, yet he was clearly aware that Yasmin in his arms was tossing and turning, as if she were unaccustomed to it.


    After all, she had been separated from her husband for more than ten years and had been living in the school dormitory for a while, so she also needed time to adjust.


    While he was half asleep, the alarm clock rang, but Ryan quickly turned it off without disturbing his sweet dream.


    Yasmin tiptoed out of bed and asked the front desk to bring her clothes. After dressing, she kissed Ryan on the face and said, "My dear husband, I''m leaving first. You should have a good sleep."


    "Umm..." Ryan mumbled in his sleep, so deeply that he continued sleeping without even opening his eyes.


    Ryan slept until one o''clock and only got up reluctantly when the front desk called.


    After washing up, he noticed that his clothes were neatly folded on the chair. He couldn''t help but sigh at how gentle and virtuous Yasmin was.


    After checking out, Ryan saw a bunch of messages and missed calls on his phone.


    "Fuck, where have you been? Tina actually brought you breakfast this morning."


    "I told her that you went to work part-time last night. You didn''t see how disappointed she was. You''d be so happy if you saw it."


    This message was sent by a roommate, followed by a message from Yana, "Dear, go to bed early and have a good dream. Good night."


    "Honey, would you like to have breakfast together?"


    "Honey, would you like to have lunch together?"


    Seeing that Ryan didn''t reply, she was particularly sensible and didn''t send another message or even make a phone call. Her sense of propriety was simply amazing.


    Then came Tina''s message, "Part-time work is so tiring, don''t stay up too late, go to bed early."


    "I ate two servings of breakfast. My stomach is so full..."


    In the past, Ryan would have immediately replied and even bought her some stomach-strengthening, digestion-promoting tablets.


    But this time, his silence fell on deaf ears, and she sent another message: "Would you like to go to the third canteen together to eat there? It was your favorite in the past."


    Although the one she remembered was pretty good, Ryan liked it because it was cheap.


    "Go back to school and meet me. It''s really worrying that you don''t reply to messages like this!" she added.


    This was the last piece of information, accompanied by several missed calls, which looked quite serious.


    Ryan was in a daze, noting that the number of calls she made seemed to be less than the number of missed calls over the past few days.


    The final call was from Lyla, in a coquettish tone: "Why did you disappear? Don''t you know how worried Tina is about you?"


    "Let me know when you come back. If you don''t want to communicate with her, I can be a bridge between you two."


    "You can tell me anything, any grievances you have. Don''t worry, we can talk quietly. I won''t tell Tina if you need to keep it secret."


    These words were spoken so sincerely, lacking the usual energy of using Ryan at will. Then the system chimed in, "Ding... Fire prevention, theft prevention, and best friend prevention, bound object: Lyla!"


    Another alert sounded, "Ding... Lyla''s favorability: 60."


    Ryan was stunned for a moment. How could he suddenly be bound to Lyla? It was inexplicable.


    However, after listening carefully to what the system said about fire prevention, theft prevention, and best friend prevention, Ryan felt a bit embarrassed. Was this really the standard for system binding?


    One condition was that there had to be some contact; two, that the system determined the person was at least good-looking; and three, that more nefarious conditions would be triggered.


    For example, if he bound Yana, he would also bind her sister. These sisters... weren''t they wicked enough? If Lin Lyla were considered a best friend, then it bordered on an affair...


    What, then, was Yasmin''s triggering condition? It couldn''t be that they were mother and daughter, right? The thought sent a cold sweat down Ryan''s spine. This was too evil.


    If it were true, and he did it again, Yasmin might even kill him with a knife. Nevertheless, by binding with Lyla, there was one more person from whom he could profit.


    If he could quickly turn her into his bootlicker, he could earn more attribute points. This was crucial for Ryan.


    After all, they only had one thousand left for living expenses, and they had been living a life of luxury and extravagance during this period. Ryan was itching to see if he could transfer the money back.


    Even one-tenth of it... that would be a huge sum.


    Then the system warned, "Ding... Remind the host that if you actively commit this violation, you will face severe punishment."


    As soon as that thought came, a basin of cold water was metaphorically poured over him, and Ryan had to honestly abandon this tempting idea.


    But upon further reflection, it seemed that Lyla already had a boyfriend.


    After dozing through the entire afternoon out of boredom, Ryan was full of energy in the evening.


    Before going to bed, he replied to their messages, saying that he was too busy at work to reply and that he couldn''t see their calls.


    When he woke up, all the women had news.


    Yana: "You should have a good rest first. Can you accompany me for dinner?"


    Tina: "Then you take a rest first, do you want me to bring you dinner?"


    Lyla: "Okay, then do you have time tonight? If so, I''ll treat you to a meal."


    Yasmin: "I''ve approved your leave, so you can have a few more days of rest. You little rascal, be careful in school and don''t expose our relationship."


    Thinking of her charm and the seductiveness of a mature woman, Ryan felt warmed in his heart and wanted to savor her.

 Chapter 68: Dinner

    After some thought, he rejected Yana, arranged to have a snack with Tina, and secretly set up dinner with Lyla.


    In the girls¡¯ dormitory, Lyla hummed a little tune as she pulled out her most expensive skirt. At that moment, the lingerie she was wearing was very sexy.


    The alluring rose-red hue accentuated her fair, snow-white skin, making her look even more enticing. Although she appeared to be merely Tina¡¯s follower, she was, in fact, a class beauty.


    With her lively and cheerful personality and countless sycophantic admirers, and having taken dance lessons since elementary school, her figure was perfectly proportioned and extremely sexy.


    While having the late-night snack together, Tina felt a glimmer of hope.


    After setting her phone aside, she giggled sweetly and, coming up from behind, hugged Lyla. With both hands, she reached through Lyla¡¯s bra to grab and knead her breasts, exclaiming, "Little Lyla!!"


    "Dressed so sexy¡ªyou must be going on a date with your boyfriend tonight," she teased.


    At that moment, Lyla paused to think, adjusted her bra to make her cleavage look even sexier, and replied, "That guy¡­ his head¡¯s full of tadpoles, and he¡¯s so clingy all day long that even ghosts would be annoyed."


    Lyla rolled her eyes and retorted, "And you¡ªyou suddenly laugh so happily. Did you eat shit?"


    "Ryan said we¡¯d have a snack together tonight," Tina revealed with anticipation.


    He must be trying to pull his old trick¡ªstrolling around until the dormitory is closed¡ªso I even brought my ID card, she added.


    "You¡¯re so determined!" came the reply.


    Upon hearing that name, Lyla felt no guilt at all and joked nonchalantly, "What, do you want to turn it into a done deal right away and just tie him up???"


    "Dream on!" Tina snapped back, her tone proud.


    "But you have to give him a little sweetness to keep him hooked; at most, I¡¯ll just use my hands to make him feel good."


    "If your simp is still a virgin, he should be very satisfied," Lyla remarked disdainfully. In her heart, she looked down on him¡ªwhat era is it now, still playing hard to get? Haven¡¯t you seen how proactive Yana is? Maybe they¡¯ve even already slept together.


    With your childish and coy attitude, you deserve to have a big money sponsor snatched away by you¡ªin that case, I won¡¯t hesitate to take him.


    "Oh, you¡¯re going to wear that skirt out? I was planning to borrow it from you tonight," Tina said as she noticed Lyla had finished dressing.


    Lyla casually picked up the Chanel No. 5 perfume on the table¡ªwhich Ryan had previously given to Tina¡ªand while spraying it, said, "Not tonight; I want to wear it myself, and you didn¡¯t even let me know in advance."


    "Lyla, when i have the snack, you have to come over!" Tina insisted.


    "Why? Aren¡¯t you going to seduce him in a world of two?" Lyla asked, a bit surprised.


    Tina pulled her, acting coquettishly, "There¡¯s no other way¡ªbeing alone together is definitely boring. You know that wooden guy; when he¡¯s nervous, he stutters when he speaks."


    "With you here, he¡¯ll relax a bit. Once we¡¯re done eating and drinking, you can head back to the dorm, and I¡¯ll take care of the rest."


    "Alright!!!" Lyla agreed with a dismissive thought, she still looked down on Ryan deep in her heart.


    Her mindset hadn¡¯t changed at all; this wine isn¡¯t for giving someone courage, but rather for providing an escape route. He¡¯ll probably try his old act of pretending to be drunk again.


    How childish¡ªsomeone like you still wants to compete with Yana? Just wait and see what I can do.


    Under a star-filled sky, the university campus buzzed with life¡ªcouples strolling, groups of three or five exercising, and people enjoying the night.


    At the school gate, Lyla, as cautious as a thief, deliberately walked a distance before meeting Ryan.


    "Ding¡­ Bound object: Lyla, favorability: 60."


    Ryan rode up on his little electric scooter and said with a smile, "Why don¡¯t you let me pick you up? Walking this distance is so tiring."


    Having already marked her as his counterattack target, Ryan was scheming on how to quickly throw money at increasing her favorability¡ªat that moment, his eyes lit up.


    Lyla was also a pretty little beauty, though she wasn¡¯t one to fuss much about dressing up. Today, she had tidied herself up a bit with care and instantly became so beautiful that she was almost unrecognizable¡ªit could be said she was on par with Tina.


    "No need. It wouldn¡¯t be good if Sweet Tina sees, I¡¯m afraid she¡¯ll think too much," she said with a smile as pure as a lotus, speaking gently and considerately¡ªthough she was merely giving Ryan a psychological hint.


    Lyla gracefully sat in the back seat. Wearing her skirt, she looked delicate as she said, "Ryan, drive steadily¡ªI don¡¯t want my skirt to be exposed."


    "Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯m a professional food delivery driver," Ryan replied.


    Just as Ryan turned the key, a soft sensation from behind made him shudder.


    "You really must drive steadily, or I¡¯ll be scared," Lyla said. As she spoke, she wrapped one arm around Ryan¡¯s waist and pressed her whole body intimately against his back.


    That soft feeling came naturally from her full breasts, and the contact was unmistakably clear without any interference from a bra¡ªpressed tightly, one could feel the youthful elasticity.


    Completely bare... no bra...


    Ryan¡¯s judgment was spot-on, for when Lyla was about to leave, she had thought for a moment and taken off her bra, replacing it with the thinnest tube top.


    Determined to seduce, she wasn¡¯t going to be coy¡ªwearing a bra was merely to create cleavage, but on second thought, it wasn¡¯t necessary; seducing more directly would be better.


    If she didn¡¯t dislike thongs, Lyla might even have wanted to go completely topless.


    "If you¡¯re scared, just hold on tight!!"


    Ryan, who once was a brainless bootlicker, now that he had lost his virginity, could be said to have had his Ren and Du meridians opened¡ªa true epiphany.


    Although Lyla claimed innocence with her words, the way she pressed her bare chest against him made it clear she was seducing him, and Ryan¡¯s lack of objection signified his tacit consent.


    The two, each harboring ulterior motives, reached an unspoken and immediate understanding.


    Ryan drove off with her, unaware that a familiar figure was following behind. Yana saw Ryan and had originally intended to come over and say hello.


    However, noticing that Ryan seemed to be waiting for someone, the perceptive Yana didn¡¯t dare to interrupt.


    After all, Ryan had already refused to have dinner with her. Although it was just one meal and might not seem like a big deal, for Yana¡ªwho was eager to solidify their relationship¡ªit was somewhat disheartening.


    Could he be waiting for Tina???


    No, that couldn¡¯t be; if it were her, she would have just waited at the door of the girls¡¯ dormitory. Sear?h the N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

 Chapter 69: Lyla In Competition

    When Yana was confused, Lyla¡ªdressed up like a little fairy¡ªapproached. They got into the vehicle chatting and laughing, Lyla wrapped her arms intimately around Ryan¡¯s waist, and they drove away on his electric scooter.


    Yana couldn¡¯t help but grit her teeth, "This green tea bitch."


    Since they were all of the same type, Yana immediately noticed that Lyla deliberately wasn¡¯t wearing a bra¡ªclearly trying to seduce men. They hugged so intimately, with their chests pressed directly against each other. Was that something one would do in an innocent relationship???


    Yana and Lyla shared the same opinion, Tina was nothing but a brainless, arrogant pretty face¡ªif she truly set her mind to it, she wouldn¡¯t stand a chance at all. Instead, it was Lyla who made Yana feel a sense of crisis.


    Yana promptly snapped a photo of the two together and, on her way back, kept pondering how to deal with Lyla. Should she send the photo to Tina?


    With Tina¡¯s haughty, brainless style, if her best friend tried to steal her boyfriend, Tina would likely have a big fight with Lyla.


    Meanwhile, since Domina Hotel did not provide parking space for electric vehicles, Ryan parked his scooter in a more remote temporary lot reserved for deliverymen.


    "Yeah, it¡¯s comfortable to ride in the summer!"


    Lyla hopped off the scooter, bounced around playfully, and said with a sweet smile, "There are traffic jams everywhere now. It¡¯s refreshing to just walk on the sidewalk and watch others get stuck in traffic."


    In the past, she had absolutely looked down on these two-wheeled contraptions, but Ryan wasn¡¯t her bootlicker¡ªand he often yielded some benefits¡ªso she maintained a good attitude toward him and had never been sarcastic.


    Their relationship was quite harmonious, and they even had plenty to talk about.


    Upon arriving at the hotel front desk, Ryan had already found an excuse, "Let¡¯s open a new card. It¡¯s not very convenient to use Yana¡¯s card for transactions here."


    "Why don¡¯t you open one in your own name instead of using mine?"


    Lyla asked with a puzzled look, though she had already picked up a pen to fill in the registration information.


    Her heart was beating particularly fast at that moment. If what Talia said was true, this guy had recharged Yana¡¯s card with one million dollars. Not to mention one million¡ªeven one hundred thousand was already a lot.


    If it really were one million, even if she didn¡¯t spend any money and sold it at a 50% discount, many people would rush to buy it¡ªafter all, some companies incur huge expenses for business entertainment.


    No, that wasn¡¯t right¡­ "Lyla, Lyla, how could you have such a stupid thought? You¡¯re not the brainless Tina, your opponent is Yana¡­ If it were Yana, she definitely wouldn¡¯t sell that card. What if the sponsor ends up disgusted?"


    Lyla instantly shook off those absurd thoughts. Just then, the restaurant manager Talia came down in person.


    Gazing coquettishly at Ryan, Talia chided, "Mr. Ryan, you haven¡¯t even spent one tenth of that one million from last time¡ªwhy are you applying for a new card?"


    Upon hearing this, Lyla¡¯s heart started pounding.


    However, after casting a glance at the vixen-like Talia, Lyla was certain that this woman was no pushover¡ªwho was she trying to seduce with those seductive eyes?


    As expected, Ryan was a hidden rich young man. He always pretended to be poor at school, but in real life, these crazed women kept flocking to him.


    Yana must have been under considerable pressure in this serious situation.


    "Tina, with your stubborn brain, you can¡¯t handle these women. Let me, your sister, take care of it," Yana thought.


    After happily filling out the form, Ryan casually said, "Let¡¯s top up this card with 1 million as well, so that everyone benefits equally."


    After swiping the card, processing the form, and signing, even as he entered the elevator with Domina Hotel¡¯s Diamond Card in hand, Lyla felt her heart beating faster, her blood circulating more quickly, and her head buzzing a little.


    As the most upscale restaurant with the best views, Sky Garden featured not only a grand hall and high-end seating but also private rooms.


    Since many guests valued their privacy, Talia led the two of them to a private room that was both luxurious and gorgeous.


    Huge floor-to-ceiling windows offered a view of the city¡¯s nightscape¡ªwith bright lights, bustling traffic, and a sea of cars.


    "Take a look at what you¡¯re eating," Ryan said, pushing the menu toward her.


    Sitting face-to-face, Lyla finally came to her senses, though she was very pleased that her goal had been achieved.


    Still, such a large sum of money made her feel a bit unreal for a moment, and she needed time to adapt to this enormous wealth.


    Lyla¡¯s eyes sparkled with a misty gleam as she obediently said, "Ryan, I¡¯m not picky about food. I¡¯ve never been to such a nice place before¡ªI¡¯ll eat whatever you order."


    Then Talia asked, "Mr. Ryan, would you like us to bring your Louis XIII over?"


    Ryan shook his head and said, "No, you have new ones. Open another bottle¡ªthis one is almost finished."


    "I¡¯m sorry, Louis XIII is an auction-level wine, and we only have this one treasured bottle."


    Talia immediately added, "If Mr. Ryan needs it, our restaurant will procure more for you."


    "Get some more good wine¡ªLouis XIII is a must, and other auction-grade liquors are fine too." Ryan, looking a bit disappointed upon hearing this, then asked her to bring over the remaining one-third of Louis XIII, and in a gentle voice said, "Sorry, Lyla, I intended to open a bottle for you as well, but we¡¯re out of stock now."


    The legend of Louis XIII¡­


    Watching the waiter carefully hold the bottle and pour the amber wine into a crystal glass, the liquid swaying within, at that moment Lyla¡¯s heart pounded furiously.


    Although she felt a tinge of disappointment, Lyla immediately shook her head and said, "No, such expensive wine would be a waste for me to drink." S§×ar?h the n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "Lyla, try the Chicken Wings here¡ªthey¡¯re very good."


    "Please, two servings of chicken wings, one serving of king crab legs, one serving of lobster bisque, one pound of chilled truffle-infused sea scallops, one serving of garlic butter ribeye steak, and one serving of white wine-braised mussels."


    "That¡¯s enough, Brother Ryan¡ªenough to eat," Lyla replied affectionately.


    "Also, one more sashimi platter¡ªjust like that!"


    Ryan smiled as he flipped through the menu and handed it back.


    Lyla felt her heart racing. She curiously flipped through the pages; the first page featured Sky Garden¡¯s newly launched sashimi platter.


    That very first page made her heart beat faster¡ªit wasn¡¯t the cheap stuff that ordinary people considered common, like salmon or mullet.


    Australian lobster was regarded as common there, and she barely knew about bluefin tuna. The fish belly, however, was considered relatively expensive.


    As someone from a coastal city, she understood the value of seafood. The fish that cannot be farmed or caught with nets become more expensive the less familiar their names are; abalone and lobster are considered inferior in comparison.


    This sashimi platter alone cost 5,000 dollars. She couldn¡¯t even imagine how luxurious this meal was.

 Chapter 70: Come To Cheat Here

    "Lyla, have a drink!"


    Ryan raised his glass first.


    This bottle of Louis XIII was quite legendary. Yana, Yasmin, and Lyla¡ªhis devoted bootlickers¡ªhad all tasted it. It was well worth the money.


    After clinking glasses and taking a sip, Lyla admired the beautiful night view of the city. Feeling a bit tipsy, she tenderly asked, "Ryan, you don¡¯t lack money at all. Why do you pretend to be so poor at school?"


    "Going to the cafeteria to pour out swill, running takeout, washing dishes, and so on... I really can¡¯t figure it out," Ryan replied with a wry smile.


    Lyla blinked her big, innocent, and curious eyes, resembling a white lotus wondering why rich people acted so strangely.


    Ryan continued, "My family takes care of it. Don¡¯t ask me about it. My living expenses card plus WhatsApp only has 1,000 dollars."


    Yet, with one swipe of his other card, he spent one million.


    Noticing Ryan¡¯s reluctance to say more, Lyla naturally imagined what Yana had already thought¡ªa ridiculous idol drama where a rich young man lives a low-key life in pursuit of true love.


    With that background, one could look back on Ryan¡¯s bootlicking behavior over the past three years.


    Lyla had once sneered at him, but now she saw that Ryan was truly admirable. Even though he was often disregarded, he remained unwilling to use money to taint his love.


    This was true, pure love¡­ Lyla thought with secret joy, wishing to be his only white moonlight. After some chatting, the dishes began to arrive one after another, and the two ate and talked.


    Ryan asked, "By the way, Lyla, what did Kaiden plan to do with Tina?"


    Lyla¡¯s mind raced, and she immediately whispered, "Tina and Kaiden have been in contact for some time. Kaiden said he wanted to introduce her to a very lucrative part©\time job."


    Revealing secrets and betraying best friends were the orders of the day. If one wanted to reach the top, one had to pull down the one sitting on the throne.


    "And she chatted with Kaiden very late, had dinner together, and it seems they were going out on a date this weekend," Lyla continued, adding fuel to the fire and mentioning other pursuers¡ªhow Tina was keeping these lickspittles at bay.


    "Ryan, you have to sense a crisis. If you want to pursue Tina, you must put more thought into it," Lyla said. After her biting remark, she softened his tone, adding, "Tina is really something. She can¡¯t even tell who is truly good to her. Sometimes I feel sorry for you when I think about it."


    The refined display of tea art at that meal completely crushed Tina¡¯s position.


    Ryan looked a little disappointed as he raised his glass and smiled bitterly, "What can I do? I have done what I should. If we are truly not destined to be together, then perhaps my existence is nothing more than a nuisance to her."


    Tina could not be bound, nor could she make money; otherwise, she would have been the perfect target for Ryan.


    In fact, he might have flashed his wealth when buying an iPhone 16, but the system immediately patched the bug. Now, he couldn¡¯t spend money on any woman except the one bound to him.


    Everything that needed to be done was done¡­ If he were to throw money at her like crazy, her asshole would have been opened by now.


    Lyla thought about it lustfully, then acted coquettishly to encourage him, "Ryan, don¡¯t be so discouraged. Sincerity can move mountains and split rocks. I believe Tina will recognize your goodness sooner or later."


    "What¡¯s the difference between that and the fact that people will die sooner or later?" Ryan replied.


    "Now, I¡¯ve let it go. If my pursuit is a bother to her, then I should let go," she said affectionately. After all, a man who can only live and breathe is of little use.


    The impact brought by the top beauty Yana gradually weakened Tina¡¯s position in Ryan¡¯s heart. Both his intimacy with her and the emotional value he derived from her were unprecedented.


    Then there was Yasmin¡ªa beautiful young woman with ample curves and a charming presence as both wife and teacher.


    Having fully lost his virginity, Ryan had experienced the beauty of sex, and his heart had relaxed as he gradually let himself go.


    Lyla said with envy, "Tina really doesn¡¯t know how to appreciate the blessing she has. The best love is to let go. It would be great if there were a man who loved me like this."


    Ryan joked, "Don¡¯t talk about that. You and Henry are a good match."


    Lyla¡¯s boyfriend, Henry¡ªa well-known figure at the Sports College and one of the main players on the school basketball team¡ªwas mentioned dismissively.


    "Don¡¯t mention him. He has a bad temper, likes to yell, and is very rigid," she retorted.


    Lyla then compared her boyfriend with the man before her and found him full of shortcomings.


    "All he does is play games and drink all day, and he doesn¡¯t even wash his clothes¡ªthey¡¯re all smelly."


    "He maxed out his credit card, poured all his money into games, and when that wasn¡¯t enough, he cheated his family out of money. He didn¡¯t even work part-time."


    "Last time I said I had a cold and cough, he told me to drink more hot water and that he was playing a game, so he couldn¡¯t come over." As she spoke, Lyla grew angrier and took a big gulp of wine, her expression as if she wanted to cut her boyfriend into pieces.


    After all, as Tina¡¯s military advisor and part of her, she recalled too many famous scenes.


    In the middle of the night, Tina had simply mentioned that she was hungry and suddenly craved barbecue. So the professional bootlicker Ryan climbed over the wall and left the school, buying enough barbecue and ice cola for everyone in the dormitory.


    After spending all the money, he went out to deliver food as soon as it arrived and continued making money.


    Tina only coughed a few times, but she bought an exaggerated array of throat lozenges, Pipa dew, and Sichuan fritillary candy.


    Ryan was a little surprised: "I heard from Tina that you two have a very good relationship."


    Lyla¡¯s expression turned serious as she shook her head and said, "No, I¡¯ve been thinking about when to break up with him."


    "You¡¯ve been together for almost a year, so what?" Ryan prodded further.


    Lyla replied coquettishly, "Humph, if he could treat me even half as well as you treat Tina, I¡¯d be willing to drop out of school to bear his child."


    "I¡¯m not as good as you say!" Ryan responded.


    Ryan was no longer a novice, so he naturally understood her meaning. sea??h th§× ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    During their seemingly normal conversation, the couple¡¯s eyes held an unspoken understanding, as if something tacitly passed between them.


    "Mr. Ryan, here is the last dish¡ªyour favorite garlic marbled beef!" called Talia as the final dish was delivered.


    It had been Talia who brought in the dishes earlier. With a charming smile on her face, she placed them on the table.


    As she spoke, she set a very beautiful bell button¡ªdesigned in mid-European style¡ªin front of Ryan.


    "Mr. Ryan, the food has been served. No one will disturb you without your permission."


    "Of course, if you need anything¡ªeven just a toothpick¡ªplease press the button, and I will come to serve you as soon as possible," she added.


    Talia was no fool, even though the first night had been chaotic.


    Ryan had brought Yana over on the first night, later brought a beauty like Yasmin on the second night, and now it was a little beauty like Lyla. No matter how one looked at it, this was unmistakably the behavior of a sea king.


    Yet Ryan had a good reputation here, and what was wrong with being a playboy?


    Every woman who came here had spent a lot of money. It wasn¡¯t clear about other places, but judging by the money spent on recharging hotel cards, many wondered why he didn¡¯t come to cheat here often.

 Chapter 71: Adultery

    The door of the private room was closed¡ªa signal laden with ambiguity for inebriated men and women, especially the young and vibrant.


    Women naturally tended to show off, and Lyla was no exception; she snapped photos of the expensive dishes laid out on the table.


    Ryan watched as Lyla¡¯s beautiful breasts swayed enticingly with every movement, his heart warming at the sight of her alluring cleavage.


    "Lyla, come over to my side and take pictures. The lighting here is better," he said.


    It was an excuse so feeble that anyone with eyes could see through it. Nevertheless, Lyla readily agreed and sat down beside Ryan. Instead of continuing with her pictures, she set her phone aside.


    Raising her glass, her face flushed with wine, she coqueted, "Brother Ryan, I feel like I¡¯m dreaming now. The food here is so delicious."


    "Really? But you should be the most delicious one right now!"


    "Hehe, then where does Brother Ryan think I smell the best?"


    "Then we have to give it a try."


    Ryan embraced her unceremoniously and kissed her with a wicked smile. Obediently, Lyla closed her eyes as their lips met.


    Her soft, petite mouth exuded a special fragrance; as their kiss deepened, she actively opened her mouth, offering her tender tongue and teasingly licking his.


    At that point, why bother eating? Ryan held her close and guided her to sit on his lap. With deliberate ease, he pulled down the zipper on the back of her skirt, unhooking the straps from her shoulders and arms. S~ea??h the N?vel(F)ire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    As he slid down her tube top, her beautiful C-cup breasts emerged¡ªround and plump like freshly baked steamed buns, exquisitely white and tender. Her areola was almost imperceptible, and her nipple, small and red like a bean, boasted a delicate pink hue.


    "You don¡¯t even wear a bra; are you deliberately trying to seduce me?" he remarked.


    The kiss nearly overwhelmed her, leaving her face in a daze. Ryan then kissed her face and gently licked her ears, while his hands naturally caressed her lovely breasts.


    They fit perfectly in his hands¡ªdelightfully soft and wonderfully elastic when fondled.


    In a daze, Lyla moaned, turned to kiss him again, and stroked Ryan¡¯s body with her soft hands as she panted,


    "I just want to seduce you... I¡¯m so jealous of Tina. How can she be worthy of Brother Ryan¡¯s love?"


    "Brother Ryan, we have known each other for so long, and I have secretly fallen in love with you."


    "But you never see me that way¡ªonly Tina..."


    "I don¡¯t want to deceive myself anymore. Even if I can¡¯t compare to Tina in your heart, I still want to pursue my own happiness."


    While kissing her passionately, Ryan kneaded her full breasts without hesitation and began to pinch her small nipples with his fingers.


    It was clear these sensitive areas quickened her breath. Such an affectionate yet ambiguous confession was enough to satisfy a man¡¯s vanity.


    After another passionate French kiss, Lyla turned around and nestled in Ryan¡¯s arms, facing him. Her skirt was lifted, revealing her warm and soft little vagina pressing against his gradually hardening penis through her panties.


    With a pitiful expression, Lyla murmured, "Brother Ryan, I know you like Tina, and I also know that Yana is pursuing you."


    "I know I¡¯m not as pretty as them, so I don¡¯t dare to dream of being your girlfriend."


    "But I don¡¯t want to suppress myself anymore. As long as Brother Ryan can accept me, I¡¯ll be willing to be your secret lover."


    This was a strategic retreat¡ªa necessary step to establish a relationship before any real contest of affections could begin.


    Puffing out her chest, she presented her tender breasts to Ryan, who naturally cradled them in one hand and continued to knead them without hesitation. He stuck out his tongue and began to lick her swollen, hard little nipples.


    Ryan hummed vaguely, "So you will hide it from Tina, right?"


    Lyla looked aggrieved yet composed and replied, "Yes, even though I know that Brother Ryan likes Tina, it doesn¡¯t affect my feelings for you. Of course, I won¡¯t complicate things for Brother Ryan if I like you."


    Once a woman employs her little tricks to please a man, she can indeed make him feel like an emperor.


    Ryan smiled proudly as he took one of her small nipples into his mouth and sucked on it. Using both hands, he caressed her thighs. Her beautiful legs¡ªpink, tender, and soft¡ªappeared incredibly seductive in her short skirt.


    Lyla moaned and trembled, wrapping her arms around Ryan¡¯s head passionately. He alternated between sucking her delicate nipples, caressing her thighs, lifting her skirt, and placing his hands on her buttocks.


    Through her thin panties, he rubbed her soft buttocks without restraint, the sensation undeniably pleasurable.


    His penis quickly became engorged, and after several caresses, Ryan was far from satisfied. He embraced her tightly and adjusted his position. While still licking her breasts, he trembled as he removed her sexy little panties.


    Her pubic hair had been carefully managed, leaving only a hint of fluff that looked pink and sexy. Her vagina was plump and beautiful¡ªa sight that evoked an irresistible desire to savor its allure.


    Just then, Tina¡¯s cell phone suddenly rang. When she saw the name "Henry" on the screen, she frowned and immediately dismissed it. Yet the caller persisted, and the mood was abruptly disrupted. "Answer it¡ªwhat if something urgent comes up!!"


    Ryan smiled lasciviously. Although Lyla knew that this man harbored ill intentions, she still sought to please the man before her. Rolling her eyes charmingly, she answered the phone, "Henry, what do you want to do?"


    Whether intentional or not, she even activated the speakerphone. At that moment, Ryan wrapped his arms around her from behind, one hand caressing her breasts while the other spread her legs.


    Lyla cooperated obediently, spreading her pink legs and exposing her most intimate area entirely for the man on the other end.


    Her pink, tender vagina was extremely smooth¡ªreminiscent of a delicious steamed bun with a pink slit set in white flesh. Faintly, one could see the tender flesh of her vagina wriggling, while the overflowing love fluid sparkled like crystal, exuding intense temptation.

 Chapter 72: Adultery While On Phone

    "What are you doing, Lyla, where the hell are you, and who is your adulterer?!"


    On the other end of the phone, Henry¡¯s voice was loud and furious¡ªa tone befitting a cuckolded man.


    Ryan was momentarily surprised, yet he did not cease his ministrations. He lowered his head between her ribs and sucked her nipple again.


    One hand continued to caress her breasts while the other had already ventured to her vulva. His fingers teased her sensitive clitoris, and his middle finger even slipped directly into her vagina, beginning to dig into it.


    Lyla¡¯s whole body trembled, and she breathed rapidly, struggling to suppress the urge to moan.


    Determined to sound as calm as possible, she then yelled into the phone without any courtesy, "Henry, what the hell are you crazy about?"


    "¡ªIf you still don¡¯t admit it, take a look at the campus group for yourself."


    She unlocked her phone to find a photo of herself sitting on Ryan¡¯s electric car posted in the group. Yana was such a smart person¡ªof course, she wouldn¡¯t have posted it herself, lest Ryan¡¯s anger be provoked.


    A roommate had been seen waiting for takeout or something similar; it was a candid shot, posted directly to the group.


    Lyla felt a twinge of guilt upon seeing the photo, but fortunately, from the angle captured, her hand wrapped around Ryan¡¯s waist was nowhere in sight.


    Gaining confidence, she cursed back, "Henry, are you sick? It¡¯s fine if you don¡¯t recognize this electric car, but don¡¯t you know who¡¯s driving it?"


    Seeing her newfound confidence, Henry¡¯s tone wavered as he timidly asked, "Who is it???"


    "Ryan¡ªhaven¡¯t you seen him several times?" she retorted.


    Lyla couldn¡¯t help but snort. At that very moment, Ryan was experiencing an entirely different kind of stimulation; he listened to his girlfriend¡¯s boyfriend¡¯s angry voice while simultaneously exploring Lyla¡¯s body in the most lascivious manner. It was truly wicked.


    Ryan watched as she rose to her feet and rolled his eyes at her with a pout. "I¡¯m afraid to scream¡­" came a soft, sexy murmur¡ªher mouth slightly open, moving languidly in a particularly enticing manner.


    With an evil smile, Ryan stretched out his fingers¡ªnow glistening with her vaginal fluid¡ªand smeared the slick liquid over her lips as she gazed at him coquettishly.


    "Ryan??


    "Is it him???"


    Henry was momentarily taken aback. "Isn¡¯t that Tina¡¯s licker? Why are you riding in his car?"


    "Henry, are you out of your mind?" she snapped.


    "I met Ryan and asked him to give me a ride, what¡¯s wrong with that?" came the reply.


    "You¡¯re here to catch someone cheating. According to your theory, every motorcycle taxi driver at the school gate must be incredibly fortunate."


    "You have relationships with the class beauty, the department beauty, and the school beauty. I think you should buy a motorcycle and start picking up customers at the school gate."


    After Lyla¡¯s teasing remark, she looked at Ryan charmingly, then took his rough fingers into her mouth and sucked them provocatively¡ªunconcerned that they were slick with her own secretions.


    "Oh, I see. Sorry, I really didn¡¯t notice that just now," Henry apologized immediately.


    "Ryan, no wonder¡­ that licker has been trying to please you in order to pursue Tina. Not to mention a ride¡ªhe¡¯d agree without hesitation even if you wanted to ride him like a dog," Henry continued with a domineering laugh.


    Ryan felt a twinge of puzzlement at Henry¡¯s words; his reputation in school had sunk so low.


    Listening to Henry¡¯s haughty laugh, he glanced at his girlfriend, who was now unabashedly exposing her breasts in front of him¡ªher beautiful bosom glistening with his saliva.


    Ryan¡¯s smile grew wicked as he removed his pants and released his iron-hard cock. Grasping Lyla¡¯s head, he pressed it firmly against his crotch.


    Perhaps finding the situation exciting, Lyla did not hang up the phone; instead, she set it aside. Taking the initiative, she knelt on the chair, then reclined and began stroking his hard cock with her delicate hand.


    "I just sucked your breasts, now let¡¯s get along¡ªplease suck my big cock¡­" Ryan murmured huskily into her ear.


    In response, Lyla, with a lustful gleam in her eyes, grabbed his cock and stroked it a few times. Without hesitation, she extended her sweet, tender tongue and licked the glans.


    "Henry, I think you just want to quarrel with me," she taunted.


    No sooner had she finished speaking than she resumed licking with audible smacks, her small hand gently stroking him while her other hand caressed his testicles.


    Ryan, not to be outdone, allowed her to continue while he used both hands to fondle her beautiful breasts.


    On the other end of the phone, Henry quickly explained in a humble tone, "Lyla, I really didn¡¯t mean it. If you had known that the person who gave you a ride was Ryan, I would never have doubted you¡ªeven if I died."


    "Everyone knows that Ryan is devoted to licking Tina. He¡¯s as humble as a dog for it, yet still loyal."


    "It¡¯s normal for him to please you¡­" Henry persisted, his tone desperate. After all, Lyla was a beauty¡ªas lovely as the class flower.


    Lyla raised her head and panted softly, "You bastard, you¡¯re saying that I¡¯m not as attractive as Tina, right?!"


    "That¡¯s not what I meant¡­" Henry stammered.


    "It¡¯s all my fault anyway. Damn it, it¡¯s all my roommates¡¯ fault for fanning the flames," Henry quickly added.


    "Lyla, you know I love you the most."


    At that moment, his beloved girlfriend was already kneeling beneath Ryan¡¯s crotch. She took his cock into her rosy little mouth and began to suck, the sound unmistakably audible. After a few deep sucks, she abruptly spit it out and, in an unhappy tone, declared, "You love me, and you can say it¡ªbut do you think I forgot that you hugged another woman in the bar that night?"


    He did not expect that such scandalous gossip would surface!


    Ryan chuckled, fully aware that she had deliberately kept the call active to indulge her own wicked taste. As he rewarded her by fondling her head, Ryan observed that Lyla¡¯s blowjob skills were remarkably good. Though not exceptionally skilled, she was entirely unashamed.


    No sooner had she finished speaking than she took his cock in her mouth once more and resumed sucking. Ryan immediately lifted her hair, feeling an overwhelming sense of accomplishment as he watched her lying beneath him, giving him a blowjob.


    In pursuit of Tina, the humble licker had been striving to please her, and now he finally exhaled a sigh of relief. S§×ar?h the N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "Lyla¡­ I really don¡¯t have anything like her!!" he exclaimed.


    "I didn¡¯t go back to the dormitory that night. I was drunk and spent the night in the Internet cafe with my buddies,"


    "As for that girl, we¡¯re not together¡­" Henry continued to explain frantically while Lyla continued to suck him fervently, as if eager for Ryan to cum in her mouth first.

 Chapter 73: It’s Small

    Ryan really wanted to try out the changes after adding an attribute point to his physical strength. Although it felt very comfortable now, it was not time to ejaculate yet. If he had been a virgin a few days ago, he probably would have climaxed in less than a minute.


    "Henry, I¡¯m tired¡ªlet¡¯s break up," Lyla panted, her words punctuated by her continuing to take his cock into her mouth and suck it.


    Henry was frightened at her words and replied in a panic, "Lyla, don¡¯t joke like that¡ªI said your favorite is me."


    During the sweet period when lovers are in love, they often exchange all sorts of cheesy words. Yet now, the sexy little mouth that whispers "I love you" was holding another man¡¯s cock, sucking it with relish.


    "Lyla... please, don¡¯t ignore me," Zhang Sheng begged bitterly.


    Lyla spat out the penis, panted, and paused for a moment before looking charmingly at Ryan.


    Turning her attention to her boyfriend on the other end of the phone, she said, "Henry, do you have to make things so clear to me? You¡¯re so naughty yourself¡ªdo you really want me to continue enduring..."


    She realized that simply using her mouth could no longer satisfy Ryan.


    Although having sex in public might induce a bit of panic, she had to admit that it was extremely exciting. Her sexual desire surged as she continued to hold his cock in her mouth.


    Ryan smiled evilly and pulled her up, helping her stand. With one hand, she clutched the huge floor-to-ceiling glass and gazed out at the bustling night view of the city.


    Lyla held the phone in one trembling hand as she obediently bent down, raising her charming little butt. The skirt was lifted, revealing that her vagina was already wet; her small labia wriggled in a perfect, seductive display.


    Ryan caressed her fleshy buttocks, aimed his glans at the entrance of her vagina, and thrust his waist in without hesitation, making both of them moan in satisfaction.


    Her youthful, elastic vagina, with its tender flesh, wriggled and tightly embraced his penis. It was so airtight that it felt extremely compact¡ªeven a bit difficult to enter.


    Ryan inserted himself inch by inch, and both of their bodies trembled with excitement. The moment of adultery¡ªtheir first intercourse¡ªbrought an intense stimulation that was further amplified under the influence of alcohol.


    He continued inserting slowly until he was fully combined with her; his glans could clearly feel a soft mass at the deepest part, deformed by its own nature. That was her delicate uterus, wriggling as if massaging his glans.


    On the other end of the phone, the environment in which Henry spoke became quieter, as if he had deliberately hidden in a toilet with a slight echo. His tone turned a little angry: "Lyla, didn¡¯t you say before that you didn¡¯t mind?"


    Lyla hummed softly, took a deep breath, and replied, "That was just a lie to comfort you¡ªyou believed it. How old are you..."


    Ryan hugged her slender waist and began to slowly thrust his penis into her tight vagina. Even though their act was wicked, thrilling, and exciting, in order to prolong the pleasure, Ryan did not thrust vigorously¡ªhe wasn¡¯t brave enough to risk being caught during a live broadcast.


    Henry¡¯s tone grew very aggrieved as he said, "Lyla, you¡ªyou care so much about this..."


    Covering her mouth and panting, Lyla, desperate not to reveal the truth, replied in a hysterical tone, "Henry, please have some self-awareness..."


    "How big are you when you¡¯re hard? Don¡¯t say you guys have never peed together before. You should have gone for a checkup long ago to see if there¡¯s something wrong with your development."


    "With your size, you¡¯re still so eager to have sex with me..."


    "It¡¯s hard to buy even small condoms that fit you. Every time you touch my breasts a few more times, I tend to ejaculate in my pants..." Henry, overwhelmed by her words, pleaded painfully, "Stop talking..."


    The more Ryan listened, the more excited he became. He hugged her even tighter, carefully controlling his strength to avoid any slapping sounds. His hands roamed over Lyla¡¯s chest, grabbing her elastic breasts and rubbing them roughly.


    Under such stimulation, it became nearly impossible for Lyla not to scream. She frowned, biting her lower lip in apparent pain.


    Lyla was extremely tight and clearly inexperienced; there were even tears in her eyes. Along with the pleasure came a twinge of pain. She did her best to calm her breathing and trembling, using a hysterical yet excited tone to cover her true state: "Henry, do you know how uncomfortable I am..."


    "You¡¯re always like this. Even if we truly make love, you climax after just a few strokes¡ªyou¡¯re finished before I even feel anything."


    "And... you also want me to give you a blowjob, and every time I refuse you, we end up quarreling..."


    "You only have a short time¡ªis it even worth it..."


    "I told you, I won¡¯t give a man a blowjob, and I will never lick anyone¡¯s dick..."


    "You¡¯re my boyfriend¡ªthat¡¯s no exception. How disgusting..."


    In order to further stimulate her adulterer, Lyla unscrupulously humiliated her boyfriend and used this method to please Ryan. This was exactly what men both despised and craved¡ªand without a doubt, she had struck a nerve.


    Ryan¡¯s cock throbbed with excitement, pressing lightly against her tender pussy, heightening her pleasure.


    She had claimed she had never given oral sex before, not even to her boyfriend, yet moments earlier she had licked his cock with relish.


    If this was indeed her first time giving a blowjob, then her talent was something to be anticipated; to be honest, she licked far better than Yana.


    "Let¡¯s break up and stop talking nonsense!"


    Lyla ignored Henry¡¯s painful pleas to stay and abruptly hung up the phone. Coquettishly, she hummed, "Brother Ryan... I can¡¯t take it anymore. If you keep talking, I¡¯ll scream."


    Ryan then repositioned her so that her upper body was pressed against the glass, nearly flattening her breasts. It was a bit rough but incredibly exciting, with a sense of exposure¡ªeven though everyone knew the glass was one-way, protecting the guests¡¯ privacy while offering an enticing view of the night outside.


    "Little slut, is it so good to be fucked by me while you¡¯re chatting with your boyfriend?" Ryan growled.


    "Your fluid is so abundant¡ªit¡¯s all over my testicles..."


    Ryan no longer held back. He gripped her waist and began to thrust hard. Each powerful thrust filled the private room with the resounding sound of flesh colliding with flesh.


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 Chapter 74: Lyla Backstory!

    Along with it, there were Lyla¡¯s delicate moans¡ªcrisp and exciting to listen to.


    As she was being fucked, she panted incoherently, "...It¡¯s very exciting. Brother Ryan is really the best..."


    "It¡¯s too deep... it hits my uterus and it hurts so much..."


    Ryan excitedly slapped her tender buttocks with his palm and continued to ask while fucking, "Is it not as good as being fucked by Henry..."


    "Yes... he¡¯s a waste, useless. Not to mention climaxing¡ªhe can¡¯t even feel it..."


    "Brother Ryan¡¯s cock is so hard... I¡¯ve never been penetrated so deeply, and my uterus has never been touched like this..." Lyla, in a vixen-like manner when feeling coquettish, dared to say anything¡ªespecially now that she was clearly confused and excited from being fucked.


    Ryan asked excitedly, "You¡¯ve never licked your boyfriend¡¯s dick, but you¡¯re so excited to lick your adulterer, you slut..."


    "Yes... I¡¯ve only licked Brother Ryan¡¯s dick..."


    "Brother Ryan¡¯s cock is thick and hard... it tastes great, I love it..."


    Poor Henry had nothing to say as he watched¡ªthe couple were completely infatuated with each other. While humiliating him, they reveled in the pleasure of their sexual intercourse, which transcended into a wonderful, almost transcendent feeling.


    After about ten minutes, Lyla cried out, "Brother Ryan... it¡¯s amazing, it penetrated my uterus."


    "No, I can¡¯t stand it anymore... I have to pee, ah..."


    Her delicate vagina writhed violently, and her uterus¡ªbeing invaded for the first time¡ªseemed to spasm.


    As her body stiffened and spasmed, and she trembled and moaned, a stream of hot love fluid spurted out and poured onto his glans.


    Ryan was equally ecstatic. Seeing that she had reached orgasm from his fucking, he couldn¡¯t help but hug her and fuck her hard in the doggy style position.


    Her whole body went numb, and the head of his penis pressed tightly against her spasming uterus. As her urethra opened, hot semen spurted out like magma¡ªpowerful stream after powerful stream.


    It was as if a bullet had conquered both body and mind. Lyla screamed in pleasure from the fierce burn and was almost half-fainted.


    Ryan was so pleased that his legs went limp, and he collapsed onto the sofa with her in his arms, both breathing heavily.


    The air was filled with the scent of sex, overpowering all the other delicious aromas.


    Both of them panted heavily. The magnificent climax made their bodies sweat and twitch intermittently¡ªas if they no longer belonged to themselves.


    After a long pause, Lyla hummed weakly and twisted her body to let his gradually softening penis leave her.


    Then she turned around, hugged Ryan, kissed him on the face, and panted coquettishly, "Brother Ryan... that¡¯s amazing, it turns out you really can make me orgasm during sex."


    Ryan lit a cigarette with one hand while holding her with the other, continuing to play with her delicate breasts.


    Hearing this sincere flattery, he couldn¡¯t help but feel proud, and while fondling her sensitive little nipples, he said with a smile, "Why, you haven¡¯t orgasmed during sex yet?"


    "No, God... it¡¯s much more comfortable than masturbation," she replied in a coquettish voice.


    Lyla explained that she had been a virgin when she graduated from high school and met her first boyfriend in her freshman year of college. They went to bed during the break after one semester, but the guy was a young boy¡ªvery impatient, forcing himself on her without any foreplay.


    The pain she endured left her so traumatized that she quit. The memory of the night she lost her virginity was filled with agony; her lower body was scratched and bled for several days. Eventually, she secretly went to the hospital for an IV and took some medicine.


    Before she had finished her treatment, her first boyfriend approached her, wanting to do it again...


    The result was predictable. Lyla was not one to be blinded by love, nor did she have any real affection for that boy.


    They quarreled fiercely right away and broke up quickly and resolutely¡ªeventually even pretending not to see each other when they met.


    Her second boyfriend was Henry. The pain of losing her virginity was so intense that she was very resistant to it.


    After being coerced by many soft and hard means¡ªand also because Henry¡¯s penis looked a bit childish and cute¡ªshe accompanied him a few times, though each encounter ended in an unsatisfactory, almost farcical manner.


    Lyla said with tears in her eyes, "I regret it so much¡ªwhy didn¡¯t I meet Brother Ryan earlier?"


    "In that case, I can give my first time to Brother Ryan!!!"


    "I have the confidence to compete with Tina... I was so naive back then, how could I be fooled by those stinky men?"


    She expressed deep regret. Ryan touched her breasts and felt a subtle softening upon hearing her words.


    Even if Lyla was a scheming green tea bitch, so what? She could please him so humbly¡ªwhat man could resist her?


    "Haha, what are your plans after you break up with Henry?"


    Ryan looked at her little mouth as it moved with each word, recalling the incomparable, wonderful feeling he had experienced when Yasmin had used her sexy little mouth to clean him up after he ejaculated.


    It wasn¡¯t just a physical pleasure¡ªit was a wonderful sense of conquest, too.


    Looking at her pretty, slightly embarrassed little face as tears began to well up, she appeared full of affection and love.


    Without hesitation, Ryan pressed her little head under his crotch.


    Lyla was very perceptive; she understood his meaning without him having to ask¡ªher gaze falling on his softened penis.


    It was covered with her love juice and his semen, the mess exuding an extremely lewd smell.


    After a slight hesitation, Lyla obediently opened her little mouth, kissed his glans, and then licked it with her sweet, tender tongue to clean him up afterward.


    Seeing this beautiful girl¡ªsomeone who possessed class beauty and was no less attractive than Tina¡ªand yet willing to use her little mouth to humbly clean his cock, Ryan¡¯s psychological pleasure soared off the charts.


    While licking softly, Lyla murmured vaguely, "From now on, I don¡¯t want to have a boyfriend... I just want to be Brother Ryan¡¯s little slut."


    This was, in its own way, an affectionate confession.


    Just then, the door of the private room suddenly opened, and Talia walked in alone carrying a tray.


    Seeing the passionate scene inside the private room, she didn¡¯t seem surprised at all. She locked the door and waited at a distance with a smile.


    Lyla looked very embarrassed at that moment¡ªher skirt hanging loosely around her waist, her plump breasts marked with kiss prints and left uncovered.


    The bottom of her skirt was also lifted, revealing that she was licking his cock with her butt facing Talia.


    She exposed herself in such a lewd manner, with no rush to clean up, for her purpose was to seduce Ryan. Her little pussy was a mess, slightly swollen from being fucked.


    The semen shot inside was faintly visible; although ejaculated so deep, the resting time was too long, and some had already flowed out, clinging to her labia in an extremely lewd display.


    Lyla was startled and instinctively wanted to get up, but Ryan held her head and ordered her to continue licking. Then he smiled at Talia and said, "Manager Talia, what do you want?" sea??h th§× ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

 Chapter 75: Talia Oral

    Talia said with a smile, "It¡¯s like this. Our restaurant will launch new dishes from time to time. Before they are officially put on the menu, we will invite our guests to taste them."


    "Only when they are approved by the distinguished guests can they be qualified to appear on the menu."


    "This chicken soup is given to you for free. Please give us your evaluation after tasting it, Mr. Ryan."


    "But it seems that now is not the right time. I am being presumptuous. How about I come back later?"


    Lyla was docile, but her mental strength was not strong. With her pussy clearly creampied for everyone to see and her mind already in a confused state, she could no longer continue giving a blowjob.


    Ryan had also enjoyed himself, and seeing that she was shy and anxious, he did not wish to be too aggressive. Instead, he simply let her go and said with a smile, "Go to the bathroom to tidy up and touch up your makeup."


    Lyla dragged her limp body, covered her chest, lowered her head, and ran into the bathroom with a look of shame on her face.


    Ryan didn¡¯t even bother putting on his pants. He merely waved at Talia and said, "Manager Talia, give it to me!"


    "Just now you said that if you needed service, you could ring the bell to be let in. I was very confident in your service, but now I¡¯m suddenly scared by you," Talia remarked as she calmly set the soup on the table, then apologized, "I am sorry for being rude."


    Ryan looked at the beautiful young woman in her suit and OL outfit; she regarded him without any concern. With a lewd smile, he said, "Manager Talia, there is no point in apologizing. I am a little worried that my brother will get into trouble after being shocked by you."


    "What if I develop a psychological trauma and can¡¯t get an erection in the future? I don¡¯t want to be impotent at such a young age,"


    "This is indeed my responsibility, so I will apologize to it and comfort it, so that Mr. Ryan can be sure that it will not be affected."


    Talia replied, her face flushing with a charming touch as she spoke softly.


    "Then please!" Ryan said with a lewd smile as he spread his legs.


    Talia¡¯s hip skirt made it rather inconvenient, so she picked up a pillow, tossed it on the ground, and knelt directly between Ryan¡¯s legs.


    With a charming look in her eyes, she did not seem to mind that his cock had just been sucked by another girl. She picked it up, kissed it gently a few times, and then began to lick the glans with her soft tongue.


    A strange woman¡ªa sexy and charming workplace beauty¡ªknelt in front of him and gave him a blowjob. In the past, Ryan could not have imagined such a scene, but it happened suddenly and naturally. Sear?h the n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Talia held his cock and licked it up and down, while her small hands gently caressed the sensitive areas around his testicles. Her blowjob skills were exceptional; she licked Ryan, who had just ejaculated, so well that his blood could not help but flow again.


    "I¡¯m sorry, dear fellow," Talia said playfully, holding his glans in her mouth and sucking it, drawing circles with her tongue and stimulating the sensitive urethra with the tip of her tongue.


    Ryan moaned in comfort, lit a cigarette with a trembling hand, and started smoking. He looked particularly arrogant and as if he deserved a beating.


    While sucking, Talia quietly unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her purple bra. Beneath the bra was a pair of plump, beautiful D+-cup breasts that created a deep cleavage, which was particularly attractive. Without hesitation, Talia unhooked her bra.


    Unrestrained, a pair of extremely full breasts bounced out; the snow-white flesh swayed, and their softness and elasticity evoked great anticipation. The areolae were small circles, and the nipples¡ªabout the size of red beans¡ªwere very beautiful, their bright red color evoking high expectations.


    "Mr. Ryan... if you touch my breasts, it will feel better," she said.


    "I¡¯m under a lot of pressure from my mortgage now... I almost defaulted on my payments, but luckily I got the 50,000 dollars reward from Mr. Ryan last time," she continued.


    "Not only did I pay back the money, but I also bought the bag I had been eyeing for a long time..."


    "I have been looking for an opportunity. Thanks to Mr. Ryan..." she added breathlessly and in a particularly charming manner. Taking the initiative, she grabbed Ryan¡¯s hand and placed it on her breast, then raised her head and looked at him with seductive eyes.


    Immediately lowering his head, he took his glans in his mouth and licked it. Ryan extinguished his cigarette and said hoarsely, "Come up here, let me play with your breasts."


    Hearing this, Talia obediently climbed onto the sofa, knelt on the window side, took his cock in her mouth, and continued sucking without pause.


    Ryan used both hands to play with her breasts, which were as soft as water-filled balls. Licking his lips with a trembling expression, he said, "Manager Talia is such a responsible person, but the pressure of the mortgage loan is so great. It¡¯s really heartbreaking."


    The young woman¡¯s breasts were extremely soft, and holding them felt particularly good. A teasing moan escaped her in an inarticulate yet charming manner.


    "There is still a shortfall of 200,000... Oh, it will take many more years..." she sighed.


    With another sigh, she took his cock into her mouth again and sucked it. The soft giant had become almost 80% hard in her little mouth.


    Talia was very happy at that moment. When she saw Ryan take the initiative to bring up this matter, she naturally felt hopeful. This rich young man had only come three times, and each time he brought along a different top-notch beauty.


    On two occasions, he had been very generous, buying two membership cards worth two million dollars each, and he even opened the store¡¯s most expensive bottle of Louis XIII and drank it as if it were ordinary wine.


    She had seen many ordinary rich men, but this was the first time she had seen someone spend money like this.


    After receiving a tip of 10,000 dollars, Talia had already formed some ideas.


    This rich young man, who brought different women on three occasions, proved that he was also a philandering man¡ªbut so what. Even a poor guy can¡¯t be generous; the most important thing is that he is really willing to spend money. Such a rich man was exactly what women dreamed of.


    Talia took the initiative to seduce him because she wanted a piece of the pie. Moreover, this rich boy was young and handsome, so she would not be at a disadvantage no matter how she looked at him.


    Ryan chuckled, rubbed her breasts unscrupulously, and said, "It¡¯s not good to have pressure; it affects your health. Manager Talia, I will definitely reward you for being so responsible."


    Meanwhile, Lyla spent a long time cleaning up in the bathroom. She washed her face, rinsed her mouth, put on her underwear, and applied a sanitary napkin. Dressed beautifully, she emerged with a smile. When Ryan saw her, he was stunned.


    At that time, his cock was already extremely hard. Talia also exposed her breasts, which were larger than Lyla¡¯s.


    A dignified white-collar female manager, she held his cock in her red little mouth and sucked it rapidly. The contrast between her bright red lips and his dark cock was striking. Crucially, she took it very deeply¡ªalmost to the point of deep throat¡ªmaking Ryan tremble and hum with satisfaction.


    Ryan¡¯s hands continued to rub her breasts vigorously...


    After all, Lyla was just a college student. How could a decent girl like her have ever witnessed such a chaotic and lewd scene?


    She stood there in shock for a moment, not knowing what to do. She felt a little angry inside but immediately realized she had no reason to be angry.


    Her dignity urged her to slam the door and leave, but this dreamy meal, the two-hundred-thousand-dollar card, and everything else made her reluctant to depart.

 Chapter 76: Why Dont You Spit It Out?

    "Lyla, come here!"


    Ryan was very happy at this moment. Seeing Lyla¡¯s complicated expression, which seemed to be mixed with anger and other emotions, he boldly waved at her.


    "Ryan, this, she..."


    Lyla was torn between inner and outer feelings for a while, but finally, she came over and sat obediently on the right side of Ryan.


    Ryan hugged her directly, slipped his hands into her collar, and grabbed her small, tender breasts, kneading them gently.


    The left hand felt as soft as that of a young woman, and the right hand as elastic as that of a young girl.


    To be honest, at this moment, Ryan felt that his soul was about to float away. It was so beautiful that it didn¡¯t seem like he was in this human world.


    "Lyla, I know you are shy, and I know this is wrong."


    Ryan rubbed her hard, causing Lyla to moan softly, and then he gasped and started to talk about his own twisted ideas.


    "You little girls don¡¯t understand. I¡¯m afraid that I¡¯ll be scared and have a psychological trauma. In many cases, that will affect a man¡¯s sexual function."


    "Manager Talia and I have a good relationship. She also feels very guilty about her abruptness, so she helped me try it out to see if it would have any impact."


    "She was afraid you would mind, but this aspect is too important. If you are really scared, no amount of money can make up for it."


    Lyla listened to the hesitant sound, and her mind was confused, but the word "money" made her anger disappear.


    She had long seen through the fact that this vixen also had ulterior motives, but she had never expected that Ryan, who seemed to be a pure and innocent girl, would actually play so many tricks.


    She leaned softly in Ryan¡¯s arms, letting the man play with her tender breasts, and said in a tender voice: "That¡¯s right, if there is a problem in this area, then it will be useless to remedy it."


    "Fortunately, it seems that there should be no problem..."


    "It¡¯s a good thing that it was a false alarm. Manager Talia is really responsible..."


    The following words were somewhat sour. Ryan said with a lewd smile: "Manager Talia is also a woman with a husband and a family. This is difficult for her."


    Talia shuddered when she heard this, and she was obviously a little irritated.


    But she only paused for a short while, and then continued to move the penis up and down with her mouth. She felt a little embarrassed to be looked at by the little girl like this.


    Ryan felt it coming on, and while playing with their breasts, he turned around and kissed Lyla. Lyla obediently closed her eyes and stuck out her tender tongue to greet him.


    From the intensity of the lovemaking, she knew that Ryan was about to ejaculate, and this time it lasted more than ten minutes.


    She was unwilling to be at a disadvantage like this. She was very goal-oriented, and there was no way she would let this vixen compete for her favor. After kissing for a while, Lyla directly lifted up Ryan¡¯s shirt.


    The tender little hands caressed the man¡¯s body, and the little head went directly into his shirt, taking Ryan¡¯s nipple into her mouth and sucking and licking it.


    Although Ryan still fantasized about a threesome, having them give him oral sex together.


    But if he thought about it carefully, they were complete strangers. It was unrealistic to be so ridiculous at the beginning. It was better to quit while the going was good.


    It was mainly because of Lyla¡¯s docility and her willingness to please that Ryan felt such a sense of accomplishment. It seemed that it was an absolute truth that where there is competition, there is progress.


    It¡¯s only been a few days since Ryan lost his virginity... Strictly speaking, he¡¯s only had sex twice, so he¡¯s never experienced such stimulation.


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    With a hoarse growl, the man¡¯s body began to twitch stiffly, but Talia did not stop the sucking action and continued to use her small mouth to stroke him.


    After a while, the man¡¯s body softened, and he let out a long sigh of comfort.


    Lyla then crawled out from her clothes, rested her little head on the man¡¯s chest, and hugged Ryan tightly with both hands, looking at Talia with a proud and determined face.


    This action would not be considered intimate between lovers, but at this ridiculous moment, it could be regarded as a declaration of sovereignty.


    Her behavior could be considered normal in college, but in the eyes of some mature people, especially those with clear cognition, it was somewhat childish and ridiculous.


    Talia kept holding the cock in her mouth and sucking it gently. Although she stopped the swallowing action, her tender tongue continued to tease the cock and the sensitive glans.


    Until Ryan let out a long breath and his whole body completely went limp.


    Talia spit out the penis, but she stood up obediently, pursed her lips, and did not speak, just slightly wiped her saliva-covered chin.


    Lyla was slightly stunned. According to her idea, Talia should spit out the semen into the trash can at this time.


    But Talia still pursed her lips, took a cigarette without saying anything, and then handed it to Ryan¡¯s mouth.


    She exposed her beautiful breasts, and when the man put his cigarette in his mouth, she immediately picked up the lighter and lit it for Ryan. The extremely gentle business cigarette felt so wonderful at this time.


    Ryan took a puff with great pleasure, while Lyla was stunned watching from the side.


    Coming from the ivory tower of university, she thought she was smart enough, but now judging from Talia¡¯s series of actions, she was simply a clown.


    Ryan said considerately: "Manager Talia, you can spit it out now."


    Talia smiled tenderly with semen in her mouth, raised her head to look at Ryan, and also glanced at Lyla.

 Chapter 77: Swallow

    This glance was still very gentle. If it was the naive Tina, she would not be able to see any clues at all, but in Lyla¡¯s opinion, it was a complete provocation.


    Talia¡¯s glance also flashed by, she smiled and slightly opened her sexy little mouth.


    The little mouth and the tender pink tongue were full of the man¡¯s milky white semen. A scene that often appeared in porns appeared before his eyes, and even Ryan, the initiator, was a little stunned.


    Then, Talia raised her head and swallowed the semen.


    When she raised her head, her snow-white neck was very clear, and he could clearly see the movement when she swallowed.


    After swallowing all the semen, Talia said with a smile: "Mr. Ryan¡¯s semen has no peculiar smell at all, and it is very rich. It doesn¡¯t feel like it was ejaculated for the second time at all."


    "The key shot was so powerful that it felt like someone punched my throat hard."


    Damn, what university did this bitch graduate from? Her adjectives are so awesome, she must be a top student, right?


    Lyla was a little confused for a moment, cursing in her heart, but on the surface, she still looked docile: "Sister Talia is so amazing, I¡¯m also curious about what semen tastes like."


    This is the performance of a white lotus, pure green tea. The only thing missing is that you have swallowed countless sperms to gain experience.


    But Talia would not fall for it. She stood up and straightened her clothes while saying with a nonchalant smile, "I just heard what others said. I don¡¯t actually have much experience myself." S§×ar?h the ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "My husband was the only man from dating to marriage, so I had no experience. I simply felt that Ryan was not in the same league as my husband."


    The competition between green teas is a complete dimensionality reduction attack.


    Young girls and pretty female college students in school think they are open enough, but in front of standard married women, it is just child¡¯s play.


    It was an absolute crushing defeat. Lyla wanted to curse out words like "shameless", but she knew that if she did that, she would be the one who lost.


    The key point is that at this moment, Talia suddenly lowered her body and knelt on the pillow she had hugged before, without any need for any verbal training from the man.


    She lowered her head, took the cock into her mouth, and began to clean up without any hesitation.


    This scene stunned Lyla, and she also realized how vast the gap was between herself and the woman in front of her.


    After cleaning up, Talia put on Ryan¡¯s pants and then spoke in a professional and polite tone: "Mr. Ryan, I will go to work now. I hope my intrusion today hasn¡¯t caused you any trouble."


    "No, you¡¯re fine!"


    Ryan responded in an equally formal manner.


    After Talia left, Lyla nestled tightly into Ryan¡¯s arms. Though she knew she shouldn¡¯t say too much, she couldn¡¯t help herself.


    "Brother Ryan, why do you seem so different from before?" she asked timidly.


    "What¡¯s different?" Ryan replied absentmindedly, smoking a cigarette and basking in the afterglow of his pleasure.


    Lyla hesitated before speaking. "In my heart, you¡¯ve always been so pure, but now... it feels like you¡¯ve completely changed."


    Ryan chuckled, lifting her chin and gently kissing her lips. "Maybe this is just human nature," he said softly. "I used to chase after true love timidly. It was exhausting, but also fulfilling. But when hope turns to despair, nothing else matters."


    He stood up and stretched, speaking lightly, "Lyla, please continue to keep this secret for me. I still want to enjoy another year of carefree college life."


    Hearing this, Lyla seemed to piece something together. She imagined Ryan as a nobleman who chose to live among common people to experience life.


    He fell in love with a girl, pursued her while hiding his true identity, and by the time his identity was revealed, he was already disillusioned.


    Lyla felt a pang of jealousy toward Tina. How could someone like her, a simple girl, deserve the affection of such a wealthy young man?


    She also envied Yana, who was cunning and adept at navigating social situations, a true high-level seductress.


    How had Yana been the first to discover Ryan¡¯s terrifying background? Lyla¡¯s family wasn¡¯t poor¡ªthey ran a seaside business with assets rumored to be over $1 million.


    But she knew that even if the millions were real, she wouldn¡¯t have access to much of it. Her father often had to borrow money for business, and assets were not the same as liquid cash.


    Lyla quickly reassured him, "I¡¯ll listen to you, Brother Ryan!"


    Ryan nodded in satisfaction. "Tell them to settle the bill. Also, sign a tip sheet for Manager Talia¡ª$50,000..."


    "This..." Lyla was taken aback. The card was hers, and even if she wanted to splurge, why spend it on that woman?


    Ryan couldn¡¯t explain directly, so he simply coughed and said, "Lyla, there are some things you don¡¯t need to question. Just think about it logically¡ªis a blowjob really worth $50,000?"


    "Right, of course not!" Lyla¡¯s mind suddenly clicked.


    Fifty thousand dollars could buy so much more. Even keeping a mistress wouldn¡¯t cost that much.


    Ryan continued indifferently, "Lyla, I recharged the same amount for you as I did for Yana. I had already made up my mind from the beginning. What happened today might seem absurd, but if you can¡¯t accept it, we can pretend it never happened."


    "No, no, I¡¯m just curious," Lyla quickly replied, panicking slightly. She hurried to the front desk to pay with her membership card.


    The staff, familiar with Ryan, knew the drill. The receptionist politely asked, "Ms. Lyla, would you like to sign the service tip form?"


    "Yes," Lyla replied without hesitation.


    But she glanced at Ryan, who was smoking by the door, and cautiously asked, "How much should I tip?"


    The receptionist paused, then said, "Are you following Mr. Ryan¡¯s usual standard?"


    Lyla was surprised. "How does Mr. Ryan usually tip?"


    The receptionist explained, "In our hotel, Mr. Ryan is the top spender. Now you and Yana are tied for first place, each with a historic 1 million recharge. Last time Ms. Yana came, she tipped 2,000 to each special waiter and $50,000 to Manager Talia. Of course, our restaurant is service-oriented and doesn¡¯t encourage comparisons."


    Hearing this, Lyla¡¯s eyes lit up. No matter how many women Ryan had, at least here, only she and Yana had received such treatment.


    Even Tina hadn¡¯t enjoyed this privilege. This detail alone was enough to elevate her status in her own mind.


    The meal, without much Louis XIII, still cost nearly 50,000. With so much left on the 1 million card, Lyla decided to splurge. She had never intended to resell it anyway.


    Lyla picked up the bill happily. "Then I can¡¯t be stingier than her. Next time Yana comes, tell her I finished the rest of the Louis XIII. If she¡¯s unhappy, I¡¯ll compensate her with a bottle."


    This was the kind of remark a true green tea girl would make. The receptionist smiled politely but cursed inwardly, What you two vixens do is none of my business.


    Lyla suddenly realized this was an opportunity Ryan had given her. There had been no ambiguity between them before, and she had even exploited Tina under his name.


    As a top rich young man, Ryan had suffered for true love. He wasn¡¯t foolish enough to actively seduce others. Had he arranged all this just to test her?


    In other words, he¡¯d rather spend $1 million to sleep with her once than have any real connection with her. It seemed like everything was a test.


    Did Ryan really lack women, or did he frequent this restaurant just to show his support?


    Lyla began to sweat a little. She picked up the tip sheet and declared, "Everyone in the restaurant today¡ªwaiters, kitchen staff, cleaners, as long as they¡¯re your employees¡ªeach gets a $2,000 tip."


    The receptionist was stunned. "What?"


    Lyla¡¯s eyes grew firm as she picked up a pen and wrote on the form. "Manager Talia has been very responsible. I¡¯m personally tipping her $500,000."


    The entire front desk staff was left speechless as they received the settlement statement.

 Chapter 78 - 3 Million

    The girl at the front desk¡¯s lips trembled, and everything fell silent in an instant. Ryan waited a long time before coming over.


    He said casually, "Why does it take so much time?"


    Lyla immediately mentioned the signing tip matter, and Ryan frowned, which made her a little scared.


    Talia, who had finished packing up, came over and was also stunned. Then she said, "Ms. Lyla, we didn¡¯t do anything intentional. It¡¯s just that according to the order you signed, the expenditure on this card will exceed five hundred thousand."


    Lyla had never experienced such a scene before and felt a little overwhelmed when her secret enemy said this. When she didn¡¯t know what to think, Ryan walked over nonchalantly and examined the total on the list. sea??h th§× N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "Well done, Lyla. You¡¯re growing up very fast."


    Ryan laughed. According to the settings of the sponsor system, the most difficult part about spending money like this was finding a reason.


    Lyla¡¯s favorability had reached 80. At this pace, the counterattack against her would progress very quickly.


    "I¡¯m just afraid of losing face for Brother Ryan," Lyla said with a sigh, hugging Ryan¡¯s arm and acting coquettishly.


    Talia then sent the two of them into the elevator, her little hand secretly teasing Ryan. As soon as they got out of the elevator, someone pulled Ryan aside.


    It was Zaiden, the young master of Dihao Hotel. Strictly speaking, he was not the only one¡ªhe had other siblings, and his father had romantic debts elsewhere¡ªbut he was inevitably a prominent figure.


    Zaiden directly pulled Ryan to a secluded coffee sofa in the hotel lobby and said with great emotion, "Brother Ryan, damn, are you secretly in love with me?"


    "If so, give me some time, and you will definitely play with my ass enough."


    Accustomed to their online jokes, Ryan simply kicked him away, replying, "Get lost, I have no interest in you at all."


    "Oh, my sister-in-law is here¡ªit¡¯s not convenient, I understand!"


    "Hello, sister-in-law. I am Brother Ryan¡¯s running dog. Call me anytime if you need anything."


    Zaiden¡ªthis aloof guy¡ªalso started to talk. In fact, his willingness was very simple.


    Although Dihao Hotel was his father¡¯s business, his uncles and aunts also held shares, and together with his siblings, it was really a mess. With other shareholders watching, the pressure was actually quite high.


    What the elders liked most was to test the abilities of the younger generation. Whoever wanted to inherit had to show his abilities to everyone.


    All the children were assigned different businesses in this top-ranked five-star hotel. The second-generation rich should not start their own businesses randomly; the proper way was to inherit the family property well.


    Zaiden was assigned the sky garden business¡ªa venture that would not suffer losses but was like a stagnant pool of water.


    Although it appeared prosperous, its profitability was weak, leaving it neither alive nor dead. But when Ryan recharged 1 million for the first time, the family was shocked.


    This sudden surprise made Zaiden very happy as he wondered where this god of wealth had come from. In fact, when he first met this poor guy Ryan at the luxury car club that night, the most excited person wasn¡¯t Yammir but him.


    In truth, the family used the business to consider these playboys. This time, with this distinguished guest, the business and performance of the sky garden improved. Another 1 million was recharged, and the tip reached a historic five hundred thousand.


    Zaiden went completely crazy. He had worked hard but seen no results¡ªthen Brother Ryan came and solved all the problems.


    "Sister-in-law, although I am a man, if Brother Ryan wants to do it... I am willing," Zaiden said in a pitiful tone. It was completely a joke, but the word "sister-in-law" made Lyla very happy.


    The mystery was completely solved: Brother Ryan was the real powerful one above these people. He supported this prince, and many had said that he was the real boss of the Imperial Hotel.


    "Ah Zaiden, stop messing around!," Ryan said at the hotel entrance with a smile.


    "I¡¯m not saying anything, but the most expensive wine right now is less than 20,000 dollars. If I give him a tip, I¡¯m afraid the male waiter will think I¡¯m going to fuck him."


    Zaiden stood aside and said confidently, "Brother Ryan, this is indeed our fault."


    "Fuck you¡ªI will definitely go to the board tomorrow and scold you. What the hell are you talking about five-star? How much is a bottle of Louis XIII? I won¡¯t prepare just a few bottles. If Brother Ryan is not satisfied, where will my face be?"


    As he spoke, Zaiden added, "I do know that next month our city will auction a commemorative edition bottle of wine. It¡¯s been around for more than ten years, and the starting price should be 40,000 dollars."


    Ryan paused and suddenly raised his hand, making a strange gesture. In fact, at the hotel entrance, Ryan was not drunk, but with Zaiden there, many people accompanied him.


    Talia was among them.


    Ryan directly took Lyla¡¯s membership card and said while operating it, "Ah Ryan, I don¡¯t want to talk nonsense with you anymore. I treat you as a brother, so I won¡¯t say much¡ªI want all the wine."


    "Just take the trouble to buy all the good wines." Ryan grabbed the POS machine and swiped it. It displayed, "2 million has arrived!"


    At that moment, not only Lyla and Talia but even Zaiden, who had rushed over, was shocked. What did three million mean? It was a normal number for projects, equity transactions, stock markets, or any debt-to-equity conversion.


    But there were almost no private transfers where so much money was free from risk control management¡ªit was simply outrageous.


    Zaiden, born into a famous family, was completely dumbfounded.


    Ryan burped and said softly, "Why, what do you think,?"


    Zaiden, extremely excited and trembling, replied, "Brother Ryan, I didn¡¯t mean that. It¡¯s just that you¡¯re brushing too much, and I can¡¯t adapt for a while."


    The 1 million dollars he had given to Yana before had already made him famous at home, and. Now, with three million recharged in one day, he dared not imagine how fawning his father would be.


    Ryan shook himself and said, "Okay, Ryan, I¡¯m going back to sleep. Let¡¯s talk about what we said before."


    Zaiden immediately said, "I know, Brother Ryan, you just want to pretend to be poor. I will never say anything nonsense."


    Zaiden then drove a Mercedes-Benz G and personally took the two back to school. Originally, he had wanted to find a connection to continue driving in, but Ryan, still in a daze, said no, so Zaiden expressed his concern and left first.


    After Zaiden left, Lyla, who had been a little worried, was left stunned.

 Chapter 79: Is Ryan A Fool?

    Ryan had been drunk at first¡ªstaggering and swaying as he walked¡ªbut he soon stood up without any problem. He stretched himself straight, lit a cigarette, and started smoking, looking completely thoughtful under the street light.


    "Brother Ryan, are you okay?" asked Lyla, who had already bought some mineral water and snuggled up to him. At that moment, her mind was completely confused. Based on her earlier behavior, she had wanted to take Brother Ryan out to get a room.


    "I¡¯m sorry, Lyla. It¡¯s hard to explain what happened today to you," Ryan said after taking a few sips of water, speaking casually.


    He continued, "Her blowjobs are indeed pleasant, but it¡¯s not normal to give such a big tip. Some business matters are inconvenient to talk about, but I took you there. I know you will understand sooner or later."


    That statement instantly increased the lethality of the situation¡ªit sounded mysterious, yet that amount of money was enough to show off. Lyla¡¯s eyes turned red as she replied, "Brother Ryan, I am very superficial. I don¡¯t understand it now, but I will work hard to learn and keep up with you."


    Ryan nodded with satisfaction, glancing at the favorability bar on her forehead¡ªwhich had soared to 90¡ªand thought that today¡¯s progress bar was maxed out.


    After a brief conversation, they separated upon entering the school to avoid being seen. Although Lyla felt a little disappointed, she remained obedient. Once back in the dormitory, she looked over at Tina, who was dressed beautifully.


    Lyla did not feel guilty; she simply thought that the so-called school beauty was not worthy of Brother Ryan at all.


    "Lyla, did you meet Ryan when you went out?" Tina hummed a little tune as she asked casually. She had seen the photo in the group chat but, unlike Henry¡¯s hysteria, merely glanced at it without taking it seriously.


    After all, her best friend¡ªthe military advisor¡ªhad often exploited that dog, and it had become something she was accustomed to.


    "Yeah, I asked him to give me a ride," Lyla replied after a moment, smiling softly. "He was still asking me about you along the way.


    It seems that Yana didn¡¯t attract him much. This licker still only has you in his heart."


    Tina was overjoyed at the news and said with a smile, "Of course, Yana is just some bullshit school beauty. How can she be prettier than me?"


    Seeing that the flattery had worked, Lyla smiled and added, "Of course, he has been licking you for three years. He is so devoted to you¡ªeveryone in the school knows it."


    "Yana? She¡¯s just that bitch being horny," Tina scoffed.


    "Given Ryan¡¯s love for you, even if he were temporarily lost, he was merely treating her as a plaything to annoy you," Lyla continued.


    "No matter what, he will definitely dump Yana. Tina is the only candidate for the future Mrs. Ryan," Tina declared proudly. S§×ar?h the Nov§×l?ire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Lyla was lavished with praise. Tina¡¯s personality was very susceptible to such flattery, and the proud princess showed a smug look. Pretending to be reserved, she said, "Lyla, don¡¯t say that. Yana will be so sad when she is abandoned."


    "Maybe. She won¡¯t be able to win over Brother Ryan even if she tries so hard. She might even become the laughing stock of the whole school," Lyla replied.


    As Tina spoke, she puffed out her chest proudly and said in a tender voice, "Hey, why don¡¯t you let him hug you tonight? He¡¯ll be so happy that he won¡¯t even be able to sleep when he gets home."


    Lyla agreed on the surface but sneered inwardly. Where did Tina get this confidence? It was exactly the kind of flattery Lyla desired¡ªshe thought Tina was stupid and too easily fooled.


    As long as she maintained that mentality and kept her superior attitude, Brother Ryan would certainly become even further alienated from her.


    From the moment Brother Ryan began to let himself go, it was a signal that he was starting to release his obsession. Now was the best opportunity to take advantage.


    Whether it was Yana or any other vixen, they were all competitors; yet everyone tacitly coexisted. The most important thing was Tina¡ªthe white moonlight. Pulling her down from the altar was paramount.


    But Brother Ryan was truly loyal. With his condition, he could pursue any woman. Why would he be so foolish as to be this bitch¡¯s lapdog for three years?


    A notification sounded:


    "Ding...bound object Lyla.


    Favorability 92."


    Ryan, while walking on the road, was puzzled¡ªwhy had her favorability increased inexplicably as soon as she returned to the dormitory?


    At the entrance of the boys¡¯ dormitory, Weston and Jacob were already waiting. Jacob teased as soon as he arrived, "You¡¯re so generous to treat me to a barbecue. Tell me honestly¡ªwhich woman are you dating?"


    Ryan smiled and replied, "Nothing, let¡¯s just get together. The girls from Tina¡¯s dormitory will also come."


    "Hold on¡ª" Weston immediately came up, touched Ryan¡¯s head, and cursed, "Are you out of your mind? The charming and affectionate Yana won¡¯t date you, so why the hell are you dating her?"


    Jacob echoed, "That¡¯s right¡ªthe women in that dormitory are looking at us with their noses in the air. Can you even afford this meal?"


    They scolded Ryan and lectured him, but he only smiled and did not refute, though some obsession still lingered in his heart.


    "We¡¯re going to eat barbecue. See you later after you get dressed," Ryan announced.


    Soon, Tina¡¯s information arrived. When Ryan saw it, his brows unconsciously furrowed. Most students ate barbecue at night from stalls set up by mobile vendors in front of the school gate, where prices were affordable.


    The store, located in front of the school, also sold barbecue¡ªbut it was known as a canteen for rich people, so ordinary students stayed away.


    "Okay, let¡¯s go first!" Ryan agreed.


    On the way, Jacob cursed, "You bastard, I¡¯ve got this to say¡ªif you don¡¯t have enough money to pay the bill later, don¡¯t borrow from me."


    Weston snorted, "Me too. If you¡¯re inviting Yana, it doesn¡¯t matter if we¡¯re just light bulbs. I¡¯ll support you even if I max out my credit card."


    One had to say that Yana was really powerful; she controlled the two brothers in one go. What was the difference between that and whispering in someone¡¯s ear?


    What worried Ryan now was that while spending with his bound object was not a problem, the transfer function had not been activated yet, and he didn¡¯t know what was going on.


    If this meal turned out to be too expensive, he could not afford it with only 500-1000 of his fortune, so he would have to pay by credit card.


    But according to the system rules, he shouldn¡¯t ask these bootlickers to cover the money for him¡ªwhat a headache.


    "Brother Ryan!"


    The sensible Yana called in a sweet voice, "I¡¯m hungry. I heard you guys are going out for a midnight snack. Can I join you?"


    Ryan looked over subconsciously. His two roommates did not hide anything either¡ªit was obvious that they had tipped her off.


    "Yana, come here!" Ryan chuckled and said, "You will pay the bill later!"


    "OK," Yana replied happily, and immediately hung up the phone without giving Ryan a chance to regret it.


    "Damn it, I really have to enforce justice on behalf of the heavens," Jacob muttered as he grabbed Ryan by the collar, widening his eyes. "You invited Tina to dinner, and then asked Yana to pay the bill. Are you still a human being?"


    "Fuck..." Weston couldn¡¯t help but curse as well.

 Chapter 80: Yana Comes To Rescue

    Ryan laughed and said, "Well, I don¡¯t have money, but Yana does. She¡¯s happy with it, so don¡¯t make trouble. Let¡¯s go in first."


    Since there were many people in the store, they asked for a private room on the second floor. The large round table resembled a banquet hall and hardly looked like a place for barbecue.


    After waiting for half an hour, the proud Tina finally made her debut like a peacock, accompanied by her seven roommates.


    As soon as Lyla arrived, she apologized, "I¡¯m sorry, it took me a long time to dress up. I guess you all have been waiting for a long time."


    Without waiting for Tina to speak, the fat girl said in a condescending tone, "You¡¯re going to make him so happy. He¡¯s so proud that he¡¯s willing to dress up before coming out."


    Tina¡¯s cold attitude affected everyone, as if Ryan were born inferior to them. Jacob and Weston were both furious when they heard this, but Ryan was already used to it. He picked up the menu and handed it directly to them. Glancing at Tina, he asked, "Classmate Tina, what¡¯s wrong with you?"


    Tina looked a little unhappy, every emotion plainly written on her face. The fat girl snorted again, "Nothing¡ªI ran into Kaiden downstairs. He brought a junior high school girl over for a midnight snack."


    Tina immediately glared at her and said, "That has nothing to do with me. Kaiden and I have nothing to do with each other."


    After saying that, she cautiously glanced at Ryan. Meanwhile, Lyla was secretly happy inside¡ªthis was exactly the scene she wanted to see.


    The fat girl then picked up the menu and said proudly, "I heard that the grilled chicken at here is pretty good!"


    "Ryan, you don¡¯t feel bad about ordering this, do you?" she added.


    Generally speaking, no man would refuse such an occasion for the sake of face¡ªespecially when he is young and full of vigor; few could keep calm. One might say that everyone in their dormitory was adept at fooling Ryan.


    Ryan smiled generously and said, "Order whatever you want, just don¡¯t waste it."


    "You decide what to drink. Let¡¯s start with three glasses of draft beer." This time, Ryan was very casual. To be honest, everyone felt a little uncomfortable with it.


    If it had been as before, that dog would have had to show his kindness in exchange for the opportunity to sit next to Tina.


    Now, the two roommates influenced by pillow talk sat on either side with no intention of helping one another.


    The fat girl was shameless¡ªshe ordered a grilled abalone for each person, along with a bunch of other random items that were not cheap.


    Not counting alcohol and drinks, the food alone cost almost three hundred dollars. This was definitely taking advantage of Ryan.


    Just as the ordered drinks, side dishes, fruit plates, and snacks were being served, the door was suddenly pushed open, revealing a face so exquisite it could be described as perfect.


    She possessed a bit more vixen-like charm. Her light makeup outshone everyone present, except for Lyla and Tina.


    "I¡¯m sorry, Brother Ryan, I¡¯m late," Yana said with a smile as she walked in, politely greeting the stunned girls.


    Not to mention Tina¡ªeveryone in the dormitory knew her name and recognized her as the school beauty, yet there seemed to be no intersection between them, as if a class difference separated them.


    Yana walked straight in; Weston simply winked, and Jacob immediately moved. They took the initiative to shift chairs, making room for Yana to sit next to Ryan, all the while smiling.


    Lyla¡¯s delicate pink eyebrows furrowed instantly, and she bit her silver teeth slightly, thinking that this was her true opponent.


    That stupid dog Tina was not on the same level as her at all. After Yana sat down, she not only used hot water to help Ryan wash the dishes but also washed those of her two loser roommates.


    She was very obliging. Then she poured them some wine and, even more damningly, picked up a plastic bag and said, "I was afraid you didn¡¯t have enough cigarettes, so I bought a pack of all the cigarettes you smoke. They are all your favorite brands, so you didn¡¯t make a mistake."


    Weston immediately said with a smile, "Yana, the school beauty, is thoughtful. You must remember this. That¡¯s amazing." Sear?h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Yana smiled charmingly and replied, "I went to your dormitory that day and remembered what I saw on your desk."


    The proud school beauties managed to humble themselves, saving face while showing their courtesy¡ªa stunning scene indeed.


    Everyone was stunned. In their opinion, everyone had a worldly side, but that side did not belong to Ryan, a poor bootlicker. Tina sarcastically said, "School beauty Yana is really considerate."


    Yana, smiling just as brightly, replied, "It¡¯s nothing¡ªjust a small matter. Have you finished ordering the dishes?"


    The fat girl reacted with a feigned smile, "Yes, but the ones I ordered are all cheap¡ªI¡¯m afraid they won¡¯t please you."


    "When I came in, I saw that there were grilled Australian lobsters. I couldn¡¯t bear to order them at 200 per pound."


    "The beauty from University is here, so of course we can¡¯t eat cheap food." This was a clear provocation, and anyone with even a little pride would not have been able to stand it.


    But Yana smiled softly, moved closer to Ryan, and said gently, "No, I¡¯m on a diet, so I¡¯ll just have a little of Brother Ryan¡¯s portion. Besides, Brother Ryan works so hard¡ªhow can he spend money recklessly? You all go ahead and eat; I don¡¯t want any."


    When Tina saw that Yana was such a green tea girl, she instantly became angry. In terms of sarcasm and scheming, she and Yana were not on the same level.


    When Tina saw the affectionate look in Ryan¡¯s eyes, she slammed the table and walked away, slamming the door as she left. The remaining roommates exchanged bewildered glances, unsure whether they should chase after her.


    Lyla took the opportunity to sigh, "Hey, Tina is good at everything, but this princess syndrome is at an advanced stage."


    Yana immediately responded, looking at Ryan and saying, "Brother Ryan, did I do something wrong? Why is Tina angry?"


    That innocent look was absolutely pitiful. Jacob immediately said, "Ignore her. She has such a bad temper. She¡¯s putting on airs even when we¡¯re having a meal together."


    "I¡¯m going to find Sweetie!" the fat girl declared as she left first, her face flushed with shame.


    The others, too, wore strange expressions as they departed one after another. In the end, only Lyla remained.

 Chapter 81: She Is The Biggest Threat

    Lyla seized the opportunity to come over, patting Weston insistently as she demanded to switch seats with him, and then sat on the other side of Ryan.


    With a sigh, she said, "Brother Ryan, don¡¯t stoop to her level¡ªshe¡¯s just been spoiled by her family."


    "Don¡¯t be fooled by the fact that they¡¯ve all left, the relationships in the dorm behind closed doors aren¡¯t that good, and besides, Tina¡¯s foul temper isn¡¯t directed at you."


    Yana observed that this opponent was formidable and, smiling broadly, added, "Your dorm mates are really something¡ªdespite all their issues, you still feel at ease ordering Brother Ryan around¡­"


    That remark immediately drew her into the crossfire with an effortless, cutting impact.


    Lyla, unembarrassed, laughed and said, "I¡¯m not like them; my relationship with Brother Ryan has always been good."


    Yana looked at her thoughtfully and remarked, "That certainly shows."


    Yana was a meticulous person. That day at Domina, she had already seen that Talia wasn¡¯t someone to be trusted, so she quietly added the WhatsApp accounts of the two waiters who had received tips.


    Originally, she intended to keep an eye on that vixen, but the next day she received some news that wasn¡¯t exactly disastrous.


    In the waiters¡¯ eyes, it wasn¡¯t just Yasmin but also that fat guy¡ªthey were probably discussing some business, after all, it involved contracts and transfers.


    She heaved a sigh of relief, yet today she heard that Ryan had gone out with a young, beautiful girl by himself¡­


    Well¡­ it must be that the opponent had arrived. When Yana learned that Ryan had topped that girl up with 1 million, she simply couldn¡¯t sit still.


    She had only been Domina¡¯s number one member for one day, and suddenly another seductive, slutty bitch appeared¡ªhaving the nerve to get her money daddy to shell out 1 million all at once. She was definitely feeling a sense of crisis.


    Based purely on intuition¡­ that seductive bitch was none other than the Lyla before her.


    Dressed in a sexy and alluring manner, her natural flush had nothing to do with makeup; it was the pure charm that only a truly satisfied woman could exude.


    With a smile, Lyla said, "School Beauty Yana, then ignore them¡ªlet¡¯s just enjoy this meal."


    Weston and Jacob were both dumbfounded; it was one thing if Tina and Yana were clashing like colliding planets, but how had the contender turned out to be Lyla?


    At that moment, Ryan, rather foolishly, asked, "We¡¯ve ordered so many things¡ªwhat should we do now?"


    Yana laughed and replied, "There¡¯s no way to return them. Once the seafood is killed, it¡¯s grilled on the spot¡ªand since I¡¯ve already paid, there¡¯s no refund."


    Upon hearing this, the three men began to grumble about the dilemma of not being able to finish so much food.


    Lyla looked at Yana with a resentful gaze; in a moment of insight, she understood what was going on¡ªthis bitch had deliberately arrived late.


    She had purposely waited until everyone had ordered and paid, all so that Brother Ryan could continue pretending to be poor.


    After a brief discussion among the three men they decided: since they couldn¡¯t finish the food, they might as well pack it up and take it home.


    At that moment, not a single soul was sleeping in the boys¡¯ dormitory; some of the guys would even gather for a drink when nothing else was going on.


    Previously, when they dined together, others treated them, and Ryan¡ªhaving no money¡ªhad never treated anyone; so now, with this opportunity, it was his turn to treat them.


    "That¡¯s right¡ªthis time it¡¯s the turn of those brats to call me ¡¯daddy¡¯," Ryan exclaimed, still very excited.


    Girls just couldn¡¯t understand this kind of sentiment in men. Jacob added, "Third, do you have enough money? I¡¯ve got a credit card with a 500-dollar limit."


    Weston, from beside him, murmured, "Hmph, when it comes to treating Tina, I¡¯m broke¡ªbut since it¡¯s wasted money anyway, there¡¯s nothing I can do. You little kid, don¡¯t make this mistake again."


    Upon hearing this, Lyla immediately realized that the two had been completely taken advantage of.


    Yana quickly declared, "I¡¯ve already taken care of the bill."


    "Bitch, you deserve to die!"


    The two roommates, upon hearing this, lunged at Ryan as if they were about to cut him to pieces.


    Lyla burst into laughter, but then, upon reflection, she realized that Yana¡¯s approach was the right one.


    She had been helping to conceal the fact that Brother Ryan was very rich¡ªand more importantly, she had noticed that he thoroughly enjoyed this ordinary life. Naturally, she had to help him maintain the fa?ade.


    They ended up packing a huge amount of food and left¡ªthe scale was absolutely enormous.


    After all, places like Barbeque restaurant were establishments where one would bring a girl for a midnight snack, with the intention of not being able to return to the dorm and instead renting a room out; to pack up food there was indeed a rather luxurious affair.


    "Go to bed early!"


    He saw the two girls off at the entrance to the girls¡¯ dormitory; even though Yana didn¡¯t live in the dorm, she still obediently walked back with them.


    The three men bought some beer and drank as they walked, their phones ringing non-stop¡ªthey had long since arranged to meet up with the single guys from the boys¡¯ dorm for a proper wild night.


    At the entrance to the girls¡¯ dormitory, the two girls lingered a moment longer. Yana spoke first, "Lyla, I thought you wouldn¡¯t be coming back tonight."


    "You¡¯re not going to follow Tina¡¯s method, are you? 1 million¡­ If you can still act reserved, then you¡¯re truly something¡ªI utterly concede," Yana added with a chuckle.


    Lyla merely glanced at her and said, "There¡¯s no helping it¡ªhe had arranged a meal with Tina beforehand; otherwise, how could I have gotten him to come back?"


    It felt particularly refreshing to speak plainly, especially in front of two individuals who were both so calculating.


    Yana let out a soft laugh and said, "If the opponent were you, that would be fine; but if it¡¯s Tina, then I really can¡¯t stand that stupid dog."


    Lyla snorted coldly, "You sure have confidence, but tell me¡ªwhat will you do if Ryan has another woman by his side?"


    "A wealthy family¡ªdo you even know what that means?" Yana shot back, her eyes cold.


    "Being the wife of a wealthy family means first and foremost being sensible. Even if he has other women, so what? Your primary duty is to uphold your family and your husband."


    "Risking life and death¡ªthat¡¯s something only a woman from a poor family would do."


    "A wealthy family values a proper match. When you entertain such ideas, you should first consider whether your family background is strong enough."


    Lyla listened, somewhat taken aback, as Yana continued in a cold tone, "You¡¯re just as naive as that stupid dog¡ªstill clinging to these unrealistic fantasies." S§×arch* The Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "Maybe we won¡¯t even qualify as a mistress; instead, we might as well be lucky to end up as the seventh or eighth."


    "Don¡¯t be fooled by how easygoing Brother Ryan is now; when it comes time to settle down, his family will match him with a real heiress from a wealthy family."


    "When that time comes¡­ Lyla, what right do you have to compete?"


    Yana said earnestly, "Moreover, there¡¯s also that girl in your dormitory."


    "As for later on¡­ none of us can predict what will happen. But for now, Brother Ryan is gradually losing patience with her¡ªyet she remains the biggest threat."


    Frowning, Lyla asked, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

 Chapter 82: Narrow Our Pool Of Competitors

    Yana looked at Lyla with a warm smile and said, "Nothing¡ªI really admire your tactics."


    In Lyla¡¯s astonishment, Yana reached out her hand and, in an exceptionally friendly tone, added, "At least now we share a secret: that card which got charged with 1 million today is pretty impressive."


    "Sorry, that bottle of Louis XIII is finished."


    It was hard to tell whether the remark was meant in goodwill or as a provocation, but Lyla couldn¡¯t help feeling a bit uneasy.


    Waving her hand dismissively and smiling generously, Yana continued, "Talking about such trivialities is pointless. Lyla, you and I know that sensible people communicate best¡ªafter all, I learned about Brother Ryan¡¯s situation long before you did, didn¡¯t I?"


    "Yeah!"


    Lyla had no way to deny it.


    "I should go be attentive," Yana added, "but I¡¯ve never even set foot in your Literature department¡¯s classroom. Honestly, I¡¯ve been cooped up for too long¡ªserving breakfast, arranging lunch dates and whatnot. I¡¯m itching to show off a bit."


    "Assert your dominance; in fact, you and I both want to do just that."


    Narrowing her eyes, Yana said, "However, so as not to disturb Brother Ryan¡¯s current lifestyle, I think we both need to exercise some restraint."


    "Understood!" Lyla replied after a brief moment of hesitation. Then, grasping Yana¡¯s hand, she asked in a soft tone, "Even if he has other women, can you tolerate it?"


    "Only to the maximum extent¡ªas long as those women remain nothing more than tools for release," Yana answered with a cold laugh.


    "If we can narrow our pool of competitors down to just you and me, I think that would be ideal."


    "Deal!"


    Lyla hesitated for a moment before asking, "Did he buy you a car?"


    With unmistakable pride, Yana admitted, "There¡¯s not much point in asking about the rest. As for the car, he got a Ferrari SF90."


    "If you¡¯re jealous, go get one for yourself."


    Yana prodded further, "Brother Ryan paid for the car in full¡ªso much so that even the son of the city¡¯s richest man was shocked."


    "Heh, see you later."


    When Lyla returned to the dormitory, she found Tina so angry that she had been secretly crying before falling asleep. The entire dorm buzzed with speculation over whether Yana had lost her senses.


    After a few perfunctory words, Lyla stripped off her clothes and lay down in her covers. In that moment, as she felt that the man¡¯s semen hadn¡¯t yet completely drained from her, a sudden surge of happiness overwhelmed her.


    "Lyla!" someone called out.


    The next day after school, at the entrance to the girls¡¯ dormitory, Henry arrived. Catching sight of Lyla, he immediately rushed over and grabbed her hand, exclaiming, "Lyla, don¡¯t ignore me!"


    Lyla brushed his hand away and said firmly, "I already said we broke up¡ªthere¡¯s no need for you to keep entangling yourself with me."


    Henry¡¯s eyes lit up; after only two or three days apart, his girlfriend¡¯s complexion was radiantly rosy¡ªshe looked even more alluring, sexy, and undeniably feminine than before.


    Previously, she had been too lazy to dress up, but now her charm was on par with Tina, the campus beauty.


    "I don¡¯t believe it¡ªyou must still love me," he insisted.


    Such melodramatic entanglements played out routinely at the entrance of the dormitory; everyone was so accustomed to it yet couldn¡¯t help but watch the spectacle.


    After sleeping for an entire day, Ryan got up¡ªhis stomach growling, he had originally planned to grab a bite.


    But upon arriving, he couldn¡¯t resist mingling with the crowd to watch the commotion. The mere thought of Lyla¡¯s coquettish allure and the sight of her youthful, tender flesh beneath her JK uniform made his manhood twitch with desire.


    At that moment, Lyla spotted Ryan. Faced with the persistent advances of her ex-boyfriend, she suddenly became flustered, worried that further entanglement might tarnish the impression she held in his heart.


    Without a moment¡¯s hesitation, she decisively pulled Ryan out of the crowd.


    "Oh my, this simp¡ªwhat¡¯s his deal?"


    "Come on, that simp is so busy licking Tina that he¡¯s now trying to please Lyla too¡­"


    "Not to mention, he changed his clothes, fixed his hair¡ªthere¡¯s still a bit of charm left,"


    "Honestly, if you¡¯re attracted to him, why not pursue him? Who knows¡ªa virgin might give you a major boost,"


    "Forget it¡ªhis looks are just so-so and hardly attractive enough. Besides, I can¡¯t afford to deal with a broke guy,"


    In fact, during the three years he had been bootlicking Tina, Ryan¡¯s spending had been well above average¡ªeven exceeding the living expenses of some college students.


    Henry was momentarily stunned. Looking at Ryan¡¯s utterly perplexed expression, he frowned and said, "Lyla, don¡¯t be so childish. Even if you want to anger me, you can¡¯t pick on him, can you?"


    "Who in school doesn¡¯t know? That simp Ryan has been solely devoted to Tina all along."


    Lyla gave a cold laugh as she looked at him and said, "It seems you really look down on Brother Ryan."


    "Obviously¡ªhe¡¯s completely ruined any semblance of a man," Henry retorted bluntly.


    Suddenly, with a coquettish smile, Lyla teased, "Then your entanglements are no better than his."


    "Henry, let me tell you¡ªI¡¯m not some manipulative, playing-hard-to-get green tea bitch. When I say we¡¯re broken up, there¡¯s absolutely no room for negotiation," she declared.


    "And even if I were to choose Ryan now, I could never choose you¡­"


    With that, Lyla suddenly wrapped both arms around Ryan¡¯s neck and, before everyone¡¯s eyes, closed them to deliver a passionate kiss. sea??h th§× Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Her incredibly soft, fragrant tongue, noticing Ryan¡¯s stunned silence, teasingly licked his lips.


    An uproar broke out among the onlookers:


    "Oh my, Lyla is way too reckless¡ªeven if she were just a decoy, there¡¯s no need for her to pick a simp like this!"


    "Exactly¡ªmaybe this simp still has his first kiss on him, but now that it¡¯s been tainted, how can he possibly focus on licking Tina?"


    "Henry is really pitiful¡ªLyla must be so resolute as to overcome her disgust just to kiss this simp."


    Amid the murmurs, Henry¡¯s face turned green. He stepped forward, shoving Ryan aside, and said, "You dead simp, get out of my way!"


    Their public tongue-kissing was abruptly cut short by the shove. With an ugly expression, Henry continued, "Lyla, even if you¡¯re just acting, there¡¯s no need to choose this guy¡­" His words dripped with unmistakable contempt.


    Lyla responded with a cold laugh, "Henry, this isn¡¯t an act¡ªdon¡¯t get too full of yourself. Now that I¡¯ve already kissed him, do you still want to kiss me?"


    Aggressively, she added, "Maybe in a couple of days we¡¯ll be in bed together, and you still won¡¯t give up."


    "Damn it, dead simp¡­ How dare you touch my woman!" Henry roared.


    Unable to bear the mocking stares any longer, Henry¡¯s anger finally erupted. Being a sports student¡ªtall and burly like a bear¡ªhis punch sent shockwaves through everyone present.

 Chapter 83: Slapping Lyla

    Ryan had been working part-time and had built up a solid, muscular frame, so he managed to dodge the blow¡ªalbeit his shoulder still took a hit.


    "Damn it, you dead simp!"


    Henry, acting like a madman, swung a fist and followed it up with a wild kick.


    "Fuck your mom!"


    Even a mere clay figure can have a temper, and Ryan¡ªwhose subservience was solely because of Tina¡ªwould not yield to such inexplicable blows.


    In one swift motion, he grabbed Henry¡¯s leg and punched him squarely in the nose.


    There was a resounding smack; apparently, Henry hadn¡¯t expected Ryan to fight back. The blow sent Henry reeling in pain, with blood spurting from his nose and his temper instantly ignited.


    "Ding... To redeem (skill) for combat specialization, 5 attribute points are required."


    "Ding¡­ Redemption failed."


    The system¡¯s cold, mechanical voice echoed in Ryan¡¯s mind. In an instant, he took another punch. Though he kicked back in response, he wasted no time in making a decision.


    "System, allocate the remaining 2 attribute points entirely to my physical strength."


    "Ding¡­ Addition complete.


    physical strength: 10.7."


    It was unclear whether the surge of adrenaline or the boost from the added stamina was responsible, but not only did Ryan¡¯s body suddenly stop feeling the pain, it also seemed to harden.


    His coordination instantly soared to its peak, as if he had been reborn with an endless supply of strength. Blocking Henry¡¯s punches became easier, and even Henry¡¯s frenzied, almost canine movements appeared to slow down.


    "Damn it, you poor bastard¡ªyou dare fight back¡­" Henry roared, and after taking several more hits, he was utterly deranged.


    "Fuck your mom, if you wanna fight, I¡¯ve never been afraid!"


    Ryan¡¯s face contorted with anger as he charged forward against Henry¡¯s onslaught. The two quickly erupted into a brawl, and it was clear that Ryan had the upper hand; Henry was being battered beyond recognition.


    Security soon arrived and separated the two, dragging each toward the infirmary while simultaneously contacting their respective advisors.


    Panting heavily, Teacher Yasmin rushed over.


    Dressed in a very conservative and prim outfit, she nonetheless couldn¡¯t help but draw attention with the rhythmic rise and fall of her chest as she panted.


    "Are you alright?!" she demanded as she immediately began anxiously checking Ryan¡¯s injuries.


    Bare-chested, his well-built upper body displaying only a few bruises that were nothing serious, Ryan grinned and said, "Teacher Yasmin, I¡¯m fine¡ªthough I¡¯ll have to trouble you again this time."


    Shortly thereafter, the sports department advisor arrived¡ªa dark, portly man¡ªwho politely greeted them, his eyes naturally drifting over Teacher Yasmin¡¯s chest.


    He was taken aback upon seeing Henry¡¯s condition; the fighter looked battered, his face bruised and swollen like that of a pig, with cracked lips constantly oozing blood and spit.


    The school nurse shook her head and said, "Take him to the campus hospital to get checked out; here we can only do some basic bandaging, and we need to assess the extent of his concussion as well."


    The brawl at the entrance of the girls¡¯ dorm had become a sensational incident, but any further proceedings would have to wait until Henry received proper treatment.


    After the simple bandaging, on the way back to the dorm, Lyla wept bitterly, "I¡¯m sorry, Teacher Yasmin, I¡¯m sorry, Brother Ryan. It¡¯s all my fault¡ªif Henry hadn¡¯t been so insistent on getting involved with me, I wouldn¡¯t have come up with that lousy idea. I never imagined it would turn out like this."


    Teacher Yasmin couldn¡¯t help but notice Lyla clinging onto Ryan¡¯s arm. A true little beauty indeed¡ªthe two of them together could easily be described as a match made in heaven.


    However, that scoundrel¡¯s act of feigning poverty at school meant that those gold-digging girls wouldn¡¯t be interested in him; he was probably just a good friend.


    Without further ado, Teacher Yasmin escorted them back to the dorm and instructed, "Rest well¡ªI¡¯m off to see our department head. We can¡¯t let ourselves be taken advantage of."


    University counselors might vary in quality, but one common fault was that they all tended to shelter their own students.


    Much like military officers¡ªteasing and messing with you on a daily basis, yet when dealing with outsiders, they were the epitome of double standards.


    Anyway, having won the fight against the sports department crew was a matter of pride in future discussions, Ryan could even throw a few jabs at them.


    Lyla, crying bitterly, escorted Ryan back to the dorm while Weston and Jacob also returned.


    "Damn it, Third, you¡¯re not entirely to blame," Weston remarked.


    "Exactly¡ªdamn it, we arrived too late. Otherwise, we¡¯d have given that bastard a good beating together," Jacob added, hurrying over to anxiously inspect Ryan.


    After all, they¡¯d seen Henry and the others from the sports department¡ªtall and burly as they were, even though Ryan wasn¡¯t lacking in size, he was undoubtedly outmatched.


    Ryan cheerfully reassured them, "Big brother, second brother, I¡¯m fine¡ªdamn it, I was just hungry. Otherwise, you all would have kept beating that kid¡¯s pig head into a train engine."


    Ryan¡¯s hearty laugh did little to quell the ensuing chatter. It wasn¡¯t long before the incident hit the campus internet¡¯s trending list, with an especially outlandish headline:


    "The Poor Man¡¯s Shield Becomes the Fuse; the Infatuated Simp Loses His First Kiss, and the Innocent¡­"


    Ryan broke into a cold sweat as he read it, thinking, "Big brother, are you with the Hong Kong media? You sure know how to craft a headline."


    Jacob burst into laughter and said, "Alright, Third, now that you¡¯re trending, you¡¯re practically a campus celebrity."


    "You¡¯re almost turning into the most conspicuous loser at Griffith," Weston added, laughing along from the side. S§×ar?h the N?vel(F)ire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    A commotion erupted in the corridor outside, and soon Yana¡ªdressed in denim shorts that showcased her shapely, beautiful butt and a plain shirt that exuded youthful allure¡ªrushed in with a panicked expression.


    She closed the door behind her and hurried over, paying no heed to the onlookers who were watching Ryan¡¯s facial injuries with concern.


    Immediately, she yanked open Ryan¡¯s shirt, feeling him up, and anxiously inquired, "You fought with Henry, didn¡¯t you? Where are your injuries? The school nurse isn¡¯t reliable¡ªlet¡¯s go to the hospital for a proper check-up."


    Lyla, a bit envious yet in agreement, chimed in, "Yeah, it¡¯s better to get it checked out for peace of mind."


    Ryan sheepishly grinned and replied, "I¡¯m fine, I¡¯m tough-skinned and built like brick. I won the fight, so why would I need to go to a hospital?"


    Unexpectedly, Yana¡¯s gaze turned icy, and with a sudden spin, she slapped someone sharply.


    There came a particularly crisp smack, and Lyla¡¯s head jerked aside; her beautiful hair instantly went wild as she subconsciously covered her face.


    "Y¨Cyou¡­" Lyla began, intending to retort, but one look at Yana¡¯s cold, steely eyes made her back off instantly.


    Yana knew exactly what Lyla intended¡ªshe wanted to make an official announcement in front of everyone. Even if Tina were unhappy, it would at least provide an explanation.


    Most importantly, Yana wouldn¡¯t have to worry about being seen as a "green tea bitch" in Brother Ryan¡¯s eyes, and she could openly compete with Tina.


    But for things to spiral into such a public uproar with Ryan getting injured in a fight was something Yana hadn¡¯t anticipated, and it was ultimately her own fault.

 Chapter 84: I Don’t Care About Tina Anymore

    "Lyla, Yana¡­ alright, enough¡ªstop messing around. She didn¡¯t mean it."


    Ryan jumped in shock and quickly stepped between the two.


    Lyla had already been crying, and after that slap her pouting lips made her look even more pitiful¡ªan appearance that tugged at the heart.


    She immediately threw herself into Ryan¡¯s embrace, sobbing sweetly, "It¡¯s not Yana¡¯s fault, she hit me because I deserved it¡­ it¡¯s all my fault; otherwise, Brother Ryan wouldn¡¯t have gotten hurt."


    Yana¡¯s eyes were brimming with tears as she added, "I¡¯m sorry, Brother Ryan. Every time I think about you getting hurt, I just can¡¯t control myself."


    She bit her lip and apologized alongside Lyla before also collapsing into Ryan¡¯s other arm.


    Through her tearful sobs, Lyla pleaded pitifully, "It¡¯s not Yana¡¯s fault¡ªit really is my fault; she was just overreacting out of concern¡­"


    Weston and Jacob stared dumbfounded. What kind of hellish scene was unfolding here¡ªa bizarre tableau from a twisted world? sea??h th§× ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    They wondered how, without being drunk or on drugs, such a delusion could appear with their humble, sycophantic roommate.


    On one side was the campus-beauty-level little cutie, Lyla; on the other, the campus belle acclaimed as the top dream girl among men, Yana.


    Now, with both girls weeping pitifully, Ryan held them in his arms and comforted them incessantly. His awkward words made him seem rather flustered.


    Despite the warmth of his embrace holding them close as if they were soft, precious thing his face bore a rushed, helpless smile.


    Weston and Jacob exchanged glances and quietly slipped away; this was no time for gawking, for in this moment the world they knew seemed completely alien.


    "Alright, stop crying already¡ªI¡¯m not dead," Ryan said.


    After soothing them for a while, Ryan¡ªrarely one to lose his patience¡ªnoticed that the two cunning girls had reached an impasse and quickly wiped away their tears.


    "I¡¯m hungry. Let¡¯s go eat¡ªI¡¯m heading out first!"


    Both girls still had red, tear-stained eyes. If they left the boys¡¯ dorm now, who knew what messy rumors might arise?


    Later, after Ryan even exacted his revenge by thoroughly beating Henry, he still felt pretty good¡ªexcept for one thing: he¡¯d run out of attribute points.


    But that didn¡¯t matter. Yana¡¯s favorability was at 95, and Lyla¡¯s was already at 92. Now was the time to invest more in them¡ªboost their favorability even higher. Ninety-five was just the passing mark; the higher the number, the richer the rewards.


    Ryan waited at the school gate, occasionally noticing passersby pointing and whispering¡­


    Suddenly, a white BMW pulled up in front, slamming on its brakes and nearly colliding with Ryan, enough to startle him even if it hadn¡¯t made contact.


    The passenger window rolled down, revealing someone with a conflicted expression, a mix of guilt and a hint of jealousy¡ªTina.


    In the driver¡¯s seat, Kaiden gripped the steering wheel with a look of disdain and said, "Oh, waiting for a ride, huh? Why don¡¯t you bring out that Ferrari of yours?"


    Ryan glanced over; Tina turned her head away and shot him a sullen look.


    That attitude delighted Kaiden, who immediately mocked, "You little bastard, just wait. I don¡¯t know how you¡¯re getting them to go along with your act, but I¡¯m definitely going to expose your true colors as a poor bastard."


    With that, he floored the accelerator and sped off.


    In the past, Ryan would have panicked at the sight of her with another man, but now perhaps because their bond wasn¡¯t officially defined or because he¡¯d already savored those enticing tastes, he felt no stir of jealousy at all.


    Logically, to boost favorability, the girls should be kept apart; they shouldn¡¯t be seen together in the dorm in such a confrontational display.


    But once they had composed themselves, they arrived one after the other. Though they didn¡¯t speak to each other, there was no palpable tension.


    Poor Ryan¡ªjust a week ago he was a virgin, and now he was forced to navigate such a hellish scene without any experience.


    Yet, being shameless and invincible, his scalp went numb for a moment before he said, "Let¡¯s grab a ride. Young Master Yammir said that some of the interior accessories have arrived, and he wants you to come over and choose a style."


    At that, Yana¡¯s face lit up with delight, while Lyla looked pensive, an uncontrollable sourness welling up inside her.


    They hailed a car and arrived at the Luxury Car Club. On the spacious first floor, the Ferrari SF90 was showcased in the most prominent position.


    As soon as she entered, Yana sweetly wrapped her arms around Ryan¡¯s arm, admiring the top-tier luxury car under the bright spotlights that promised to be hers.


    Not to be outdone, Lyla clutched the other of Ryan¡¯s arms, pressing herself close as she eagerly surveyed the dazzling array of beautiful luxury cars.


    Yammir was chatting casually with his mentor. At the sight of this scene, he immediately gave an approving thumbs-up and said, "Now that¡¯s our Ryan¡ªtruly a boss. What happened to your face?"


    Ryan touched his face and shook his head. "I got into a fight."


    Yammir¡¯s expression turned serious as he said, "Are you kidding me? At our level, you still have to handle fights on your own?"


    "Which guy? I¡¯ll have someone deal with him. If that doesn¡¯t settle it, I can always arrange a car accident for him¡­" Ryan replied.


    "No need¡ªI¡¯ll handle it myself," Ryan added with a wry smile.


    Ryan then asked, "Have the car¡¯s interior accessories arrived yet?"


    Yammir nodded and said, "They have. Ms. Yana, please come over here to make your selection."


    Ryan grinned and said, "Yana, you pick for yourself; the two of us will just browse around."


    "Alright!" Yana agreed.


    Although Yana didn¡¯t want to give the two some time alone, she knew it was inevitable¡ªthere was no need to be jealous over such trivial matters. After a brief word, she left with Yammir to choose the interior, while Ryan took Lyla for a stroll before heading up to the second floor.


    After ordering two glasses of VXOP from the bartender, Ryan led Lyla to a secluded corner sofa.


    "I¡¯m sorry, Brother Ryan¡ªit¡¯s all my fault¡­ please forgive me," Lyla pleaded.


    Seeing that no one was around, Lyla immediately nestled into Ryan¡¯s arms, sitting on his lap with both arms wrapped around him.


    Like a pitiful little kitten, she kissed the bruises on Ryan¡¯s face, her soft, delicate hands making playful, teasing gestures.


    "Next time, don¡¯t use this trick again!" Ryan chided softly.


    He didn¡¯t really blame her; he simply said, "I just want to keep a low profile at school. I don¡¯t want to become some kind of notorious figure."


    That was precisely why Lyla didn¡¯t fight back when she was slapped both because Ryan had indeed been hurt and because her outburst went against Brother Ryan¡¯s wish for a quiet life.


    Yana had guessed her thoughts exactly, and indeed, that slap had sobered her up.


    "I understand now. I promise I won¡¯t ever do it again, Brother Ryan. Please, let me apologize to you right now," Lyla said as she obediently reached out to help remove Ryan¡¯s trousers.


    She knelt on the sofa, bowed her head, and began tenderly kissing his still-softened manhood repeatedly.


    With a gentle, delicate little tongue, she started to softly lick him, her light moans adding to the undeniably provocative atmosphere.

 Chapter 85: Threesome

    "Lick it well¡ªI¡¯m checking some data," Ryan ordered as he emitted a deep, satisfied hum.


    Rewarding Lyla¡¯s efforts, he gently stroked her head before picking up his phone. Just moments earlier, the system¡¯s prompt had sounded:


    "Ding¡­ Newbie benefit released: Within one week, collect two ¡¯licking dogs¡¯ with a favorability rating of 95 (the passing mark) and have threesome with them."


    "Unlimited Money APP, transfer function unlocked."


    This unexpected surprise meant that the transfer function was finally within reach¡ªbeing able to spend money directly was far more satisfying than the headache of devising excuses for consumption.


    A wave of blissful pleasure washed over Ryan as Lyla¡¯s soft, warm, and moist tongue moved in a slow, tantalizing rhythm around his sensitive cock.


    Lyla had even tied her hair up so that Ryan could clearly see her face¡ªcompletely intoxicated as she devoted herself to pleasuring his enormous manhood.


    Ryan responded with a comfortable hum. Setting his phone aside to fully enjoy the oral service provided by the campus beauty, he reached out and slid his hand into her collar.


    Prepared in advance, Lyla wasn¡¯t wearing a constraining bra¡ªonly a strapless top¡ªand as it slipped downward, her pair of soft, elastic C-cup breasts fell invitingly into his hand.


    As Ryan idly played with her breasts, he breathily commanded, "Take it in¡­"


    His cock, already rock hard in her small mouth, was met by Lyla obediently parting her cherry-red lips; she sucked on his glans for a few moments before beginning a gentle, rhythmic thrust.


    While enjoying the tender pleasure provided by her mouth and the feel of her supple breasts in his hand, Ryan¡¯s mind drifted to the system¡¯s task.


    The mission was set for one week, and at present he had four binding targets: Yana, Lily, Yasmin, and Lyla.


    The combination involving the the sisters was to be passed over¡ªindeed, any pairing including Lily was not worth the effort.


    Yasmin, although she had already been intimate with him, only maintained a favorability of 70, making her improvement rather challenging.


    Moreover, when alone, she might be overtly seductive under the influence of alcohol but would revert to her reserved, proper self when sober.


    Convincing her¡ªa teacher and student¡ªwould be a monumental task, so she wasn¡¯t worth investing in further.


    In contrast, Yana already stood at a favorability of 95 and Lyla at 92, making them the most ideal combination.


    Lyla was only 3 points away from the passing mark, and their recent frequent encounters¡ªeach secretly competing with the other¡ªcould be exploited to complete the threesome mission.


    Lyla continued to lick him vigorously. At that moment, footsteps echoed nearby. Glancing briefly in their direction, she did not stop her actions; if anything, her oral motions became even more lascivious.


    The alluring figure approaching was Yana herself¡ªa woman whose sinuous, top-tier physique was hard to miss.


    For a moment, Yana hesitated in surprise, then smiled broadly and walked over.


    "Ryan, Yammir mentioned he¡¯s hungry too. Let¡¯s go have a meal together."


    "Alright, just a moment," Ryan replied with another contented hum.


    Originally, Ryan had planned to replicate the encounter he¡¯d once had with Talia, but he hesitated¡ªafter all, Yana was a proud and high-spirited woman.


    Unexpectedly, Yana¡¯s smile turned seductive as she glanced at Lyla and remarked, "Lyla, your way of apologizing is very special, I think Brother Ryan must really love it."


    Seeing that Yana was not angry but rather magnanimous in her demeanor, the provocatively defiant Lyla felt somewhat at a loss. She said nothing, instead keeping her eyes fixed on Ryan as she continued her rhythmic motions.


    Then, with practiced ease, Yana sat close to Ryan, her body leaning against his as she smiled seductively. "Brother Ryan, look at Lyla¡ªher little nose is all sweaty from all that hard work,"


    "Yammir is still waiting, so we shouldn¡¯t keep him waiting too long," Yana added, her voice sultry as she seductively licked Ryan¡¯s ear.


    "I just want to help out¡ªI was worried Lyla might mind."


    Lyla, with Ryan¡¯s cock still in her mouth, snorted softly and replied, "Do as you please¡­ I don¡¯t mind."


    Observing Yana¡¯s nonchalant manner, Ryan felt that any hesitation would only dampen his own excitement¡ªand he was now thoroughly caught in this enticing trap. Embracing the situation openly, he allowed the events to unfold.


    "Brother Ryan, hurry and cum¡ªdon¡¯t tire Lyla out," Yana coaxed. Without waiting any longer, she knelt before him, her face alight with confident, radiant pleasure.


    Drawing near until her head nearly touched Lyla¡¯s, Yana began kissing Ryan¡¯s testicles, her tender tongue extending to lick them seductively.


    A soft "Ah¡­" escaped Ryan as he moaned in pleasure. Not to be outdone, Lyla intensified her efforts¡ªsucking more firmly and moving faster to swallow his cock, even as it occasionally pushed uncomfortably past her throat.


    She was deep-throating now; her nose brushed against his lower abdomen several times. Recalling her previous experience with Talia, Lyla felt less resistance this time and was determined not to let Yana gain the upper hand.


    Yana, watching Ryan caress Lyla¡¯s breast with one hand, responded with a dreamy moan of her own. With passion in her eyes, she reached for Ryan¡¯s other hand and pulled it toward her.


    Ryan promptly inserted his hand, roughly pushing aside the protective fabric of her strapless top, and began to fondle her perfect D-cup breasts. In terms of size, Yana¡¯s were clearly a notch larger, but each woman¡¯s touch provided its own unique pleasure.


    Having already savored the exquisite feel of Yasmin¡¯s ample bosom on a previous occasion, Ryan wasn¡¯t overly concerned with comparisons¡ªboth sensations were superb.


    With his hands roaming over their beautiful breasts, and between his thighs on his left and right, Lyla continued to pleasure his cock with expert oral skill, while the other Yana, focused on licking around his testicles and the base of his shaft. S§×arch* The n?vel_Fire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Their soft, rhythmic panting filled the air with the sound of unbridled lust.


    As the intense stimulation built, Ryan¡¯s voice grew hoarse.


    "Ah¡­ Lyla, hurry up¡­ I¡¯m about to cum!" he roared, his heavy panting growing more desperate as his vision began to blur from overwhelming pleasure.


    Both women sensed his imminent climax; Ryan¡¯s grip on their breasts tightened, even as it began to verge on painful.


    Yet neither cried out, instead, they accelerated their ministrations. In perfect unison, their small hands slipped under Ryan¡¯s clothing, each stroking one of his testicles with practiced ease.


    Under such relentless stimulation, Ryan¡¯s vision darkened and he let out a long, guttural cry. His cum erupted forcefully, its heat pressing against Lyla¡¯s throat as it sprayed out.


    Although Lyla had experienced oral sex before and had mentally prepared herself for such intensity, she had never encountered the overwhelming experience of being "blown" and forced to swallow cum, especially as Ryan thrust himself so deeply in his final surges, the force almost more than she could bear.

 Chapter 86: Korean Restaurant

    "Woo¡­"


    Lyla couldn¡¯t hold Ryan¡¯s cock in her mouth any longer, and she began coughing violently as she tried to clear the semen from her mouth.


    In that embarrassing moment, Yana sneered to herself. Without hesitation, she took Ryan¡¯s penis into her mouth and continued her rhythmic sucking, ensuring that Ryan¡ªlost in the throes of orgasm¡ªexperienced no interruption.


    Damn¡­ bitch has no dignity at all.


    Nearby, Lyla spat the cum from her mouth into a trash can and wiped her lips with a tissue. Her eyes were a little red from coughing; her oral sex experience was clearly lacking.


    Even though she was willing to be "blown," she simply hadn¡¯t performed well at the critical moment.


    She stared in amazement at a scene she could never have imagined.


    The goddess in the hearts of so many, renowned as the number one object of men¡¯s wet dreams, now willingly knelt beneath Ryan¡¯s crotch.


    Her rosy little mouth enveloped his cock and sucked gently in a continuous rhythm that prolonged his climax, utterly indifferent to the fact that her mouth was slick with her own saliva.


    Such a display of humility was shocking enough, but what was even more astonishing was Yana¡¯s unmistakable swallowing motions. She alternated between sucking and swallowing his cum without a trace of hesitation.


    "You two are amazing¡­" Ryan murmured as, after a while, his hard and twitching body finally softened. He exhaled a long, deep sigh of relief.


    With a dreamy smile, Yana licked his cock clean, her actions leaving Lyla dumbfounded as she felt the overwhelming pressure of the situation.


    "Brother Ryan, are you finished yet?" came a voice. It was Yammir, his footsteps echoing on the wrought-iron staircase.


    Ryan quickly pulled his pants back on, and the two women, in a tacit understanding, rushed to the bathroom to clean up¡ªat least to wipe their mouths.


    Ryan lit a cigarette and, with a relaxed smile, said, "Alright, the ladies are in the bathroom. I¡¯ll be right down."


    After they finished cleaning up, they all gathered at the door. Yammir, ever polite, asked, "Brother Ryan, what would you like to eat? How about Domina?"


    "No, I¡¯m a bit tired of that," Ryan replied decisively. He was extremely hungry now. As he shifted his head, a particularly spicy aroma wafted to his nose.


    The reason the club occupied such a large area was that it was located in an industrial park where the ground floor was filled with various restaurants offering cuisines from around the world.


    The aroma Ryan detected came from a bubbling pot on a table next door.


    Glancing up, he saw it was a Korean restaurant. Yammir smiled and said, "This is Korean cuisine. They mainly serve hotpot. The flavor is very authentic¡ªsometimes we even come here to eat."


    "Then let¡¯s go to this restaurant. Ask them to set up a stove right outside your door so we can eat there," Yammir added.


    Ryan didn¡¯t even consult the two women; they both remained quietly compliant. Yammir gave himself a discreet thumbs up and immediately signaled the owner of the adjacent shop to make the necessary arrangements.


    A folding table and a few small stools were brought out¡ªstandard fare that evoked an urban, down-to-earth atmosphere.


    As soon as they sat down, the group neatly arranged the tableware and rinsed it with hot water, displaying a quiet domesticity that made Yammir think, They really are well-disciplined.


    In typical Korean fashion, about ten small pickled vegetables were served first, and shortly afterward, a charcoal stove was lit with a clay pot placed on top.


    The pot¡¯s broth was a vivid red, with spicy kimchi and chilled tofu floating in it. Assorted cuts of meat¡ªskin-on, lean, and pork belly¡ªwere arranged on a nearby small table. An employee from the club then brought over an ice bucket filled with frosty beer.


    "If you¡¯re not used to it, you can always order something else," Yammir offered.


    Ryan¡¯s eyes glimmered with hunger as he looked longingly at the sizzling pork belly; his appetite was nearly insatiable.


    With a playful laugh, Yana said, "No need¡ªI remember when my grandfather used to take us out to eat here when we were young."


    Not to be outdone, Lyla quickly picked up the menu and remarked, "Let¡¯s also order the offal platter. It should be really good."


    "Good!" Yammir shouted in agreement.


    Taking advantage of the moment when Ryan raised his wine bottle to take a sip, Yana and Lyla exchanged a knowing glance.


    They understood each other perfectly¡ªBrother Ryan was tired of indulging in lavish delicacies from land and sea, and the prospect of a down-to-earth meal was a welcome change. They both resolved not to spoil his rare moment of genuine enthusiasm.


    As they ate the spicy hotpot and sipped ice-cold beer on that sweltering summer day, beads of sweat formed around the charcoal stove.


    Yammir removed his shirt, revealing his fair belly, and said, "Damn, this is so much better than being in an air-conditioned room. You really know how to live!"


    Seeing that even the affluent young man was so casual, Ryan also removed his shirt, exposing his muscular arms.


    Curious, Yana asked, "Master Yammir, aside from my car, what¡¯s the best car here?"


    Yammir replied directly, "The other cars aren¡¯t nearly as valuable. If you want something truly good, you¡¯ll have to spend money¡ªbut the biggest drawback is the waiting time."


    "Especially with Ferraris. I absolutely hate them. Even if you pay, they still insist on investigating your income."


    As he spoke, Yammir uncorked a fresh bottle of wine, raised it with a smile, and said, "Brother Ryan is really something. Money just flows from his card. The Ferrari side not only waived their usual investigations, but also told me to watch my service attitude so I wouldn¡¯t risk losing dealership qualifications."


    "And I even received a call from their vice president, implying that they¡¯d like to visit such a distinguished client."


    "Of course, that¡¯s all with your permission," Yammir added.


    Ryan was slightly puzzled and grumbled, "Just tell them to get lost. What sort of customer is this, coming in for a visit? I don¡¯t have time for that."


    "Alright, I¡¯ll reply like that tomorrow," Yammir said with satisfaction.


    Yammir was both pleased and relieved. In fact, Ferrari had always been extremely demanding to uphold its brand, but this time, they had truly softened.


    It was the first time Yammir had seen a card that could be swiped so humbly, leaving people unaware of who the owner was.


    At that moment, both Lyla and Yana felt an undeniable stirring¡ªthey straightened their chests subconsciously and clinked their beer bottles together in silent celebration.


    Taking the opportunity, Yana remarked, "Brother Ryan, Lyla still doesn¡¯t have a car for getting around, does she?" Sear?h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Lyla was momentarily stunned, but when she recovered, she felt no gratitude whatsoever. At Brother Ryan¡¯s level, buying a car was as simple as buying a steamed bun¡ªas long as she pouted and acted coquettishly, it wouldn¡¯t be a problem at all.


    This green tea bitch¡­ why are you acting so generous? she thought bitterly. Her attitude made it clear that she knew it was impossible to have him all to herself¡ªthat she was determined to secure the position of his primary partner.


    Yammir laughed and said, "I¡¯ll have the best one bought for you. The SF90, once ordered, takes about six months to deliver. Brother Ryan shouldn¡¯t mind the cost, but the waiting period might be a bit long."


    At the very thought of a showroom full of luxury cars, Lyla felt an irresistible, itching anticipation.

 Chapter 87: Invitation

    Ryan thought for a moment and said, "Lyla, go take a look. Which car in here do you like?"


    "Uh, sure¡­ is that okay?"


    Lyla¡¯s heart raced as she grew nervous.


    As soon as Yammir saw potential business, he immediately called over the top-rated salesman to accompany Lyla in checking out the cars.


    Many of the vehicles from the last auto show were still on display here¡ªhardly ever moved before being sent off to exhibitions in other cities.


    Besides the SF90, there were quite a few other luxury cars available to choose from.


    Lyla wasn¡¯t exactly naive herself. After walking a few steps and making sure no one could overhear, she whispered to the salesman, "Sir, aside from the SF90, which car is the best?"


    "This Ferrari 488, with full import tariffs and customizable interior, should be around 1.5 million dollars."


    The salesman patiently explained, "If you prefer the SF90, you¡¯d have to wait half a year."


    "No, I just think this one is really good," Lyla decided without hesitation.


    If possible, she would definitely choose this one¡ªeven though it was the second most expensive option. The crisis of the past few days had been weighing heavily on her.


    Talia¡¯s unabashed allure and Yana¡¯s utterly unrestrained humility seemed to mock her, making her feel like a fool.


    Lyla had completely lost confidence. Although she was determined that she should do better, her competitors were simply too formidable. Rather than being blindly arrogant like Tina, it seemed wiser to seize every possible advantage.


    "Ferrari 488¡­" Ryan murmured.


    Back at the door, Yammir commented, "Bro, to be honest, the resale value on this car isn¡¯t great, and the maintenance costs are about the same. You must be cautious when buying."


    Ryan only glanced at her and asked, "Lyla, you really like this one?"


    Lyla, though nervous, replied shyly, "Yes¡­ there are so many cars in here. I don¡¯t really understand all the specs¡ªI just think this car looks good."


    She was now quite worried; with the second-most expensive price tag, if she didn¡¯t measure up to Yana in Ryan¡¯s eyes, a single refusal might completely crush her dignity. After all, wealthy people aren¡¯t fools¡ªthey understand the concept of cost-effectiveness.


    With her head bowed so low that she dared not lift it, and even her breathing barely noticeable, Ryan pulled out his black card and said, "Yasmin, if this car is 1.5 million, just swipe 2 million into it and settle the interior options as well."


    "Also, open two membership cards and load 1 million each into them for future maintenance."


    Yammir took the card and handed it to an employee, sighing, "Ryan, I really don¡¯t know how rich you are¡ªyou can¡¯t even blink!" sea??h th§× ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Ryan winked playfully and joked, "I blinked; are you trying to give me a free ride?"


    "Get lost, you little punk!"


    Yammir laughed heartily. Selling two such top-tier luxury cars not only meant he made money¡ªit also solidified his business reputation.


    Lyla sat anxiously on the side when, suddenly, a soft hand grasped hers. Turning her head, she saw Yana holding her hand¡ªnot out of jealousy or displeasure, but simply as a gentle reassurance.


    In a low voice, Yana said, "Don¡¯t be nervous. Just sit tight. You wouldn¡¯t want to embarrass Brother Ryan, would you?"


    Her voice was so soft it was almost irritatingly condescending; Yana was the first to accept this advantage, and, of course, she was experienced.


    Feeling a sudden warmth in her heart, Lyla¡¯s voice trembled uncontrollably as she replied, "Sister Yana, I understand."


    With a slight furrow of her delicate brows, Yana squeezed her hand a little tighter and, seizing the moment when no one was paying attention, leaned in close to whisper in her ear, "If you want to compete with me, you can do so later. Right now, you need to stay calm¡ªotherwise¡­ mismatched backgrounds and all that¡­"


    At those words, Lyla suddenly felt as if a dam had burst inside her; in that instant, she became much more lucid. Yes, at a time like this she couldn¡¯t afford to lose face¡ªotherwise, she¡¯d be mocked as a gold-digger.


    At that moment, Yammir¡¯s accountant chimed in with a laugh, "As expected, Brother Ryan, you¡¯re the only one who buys luxury cars without financing. After working for so many years, only you are so loaded."


    "Thank you for your hard work!"


    "Not at all; it¡¯s what I¡¯m supposed to do. But with Brother Ryan buying cars outright like this, his wife (or mistress) is truly fortunate."


    Whether it was his wife or his other partner, at least buying luxury cars with full payment wasn¡¯t something one saw often.


    Ryan coughed slightly and said, "Yana¡­"


    Yana stood up with a cheerful smile. She knew it was time to tip; even though she wasn¡¯t the one buying the car tonight, such generous opportunities were a perfect chance for her to shine.


    Just as she stood up, Yammir said in a very serious tone, "Bro, we¡¯re all family here¡ªI won¡¯t say anything more."


    "One thing¡¯s for sure: I know exactly what that little runt of Zaiden is up to, and I know exactly how you¡¯re buttering me up over here."


    "Regarding that matter, if you ever try to tip me again after your first car is delivered, I won¡¯t hesitate to say a word."


    "Who¡¯s Zaiden?"


    Lyla whispered the question quietly.


    Yana, clearly pleased by Lyla¡¯s innocent reaction, replied softly, "The young master of Domina¡­"


    With an expression that was half amused and half exasperated, Ryan said, "This is my own business. Besides, if the car you received isn¡¯t up to par or their service is lacking, I¡¯ll complain. What does it matter?"


    "If there¡¯s any problem, don¡¯t complain¡ªI¡¯ll chop your head off for you."


    Yammir said very seriously, "No matter what, trust us. That¡¯s all that matters."


    "I¡¯ll say this: if you don¡¯t want to talk about it, then I won¡¯t ask¡ªbut acting so distant is entirely your fault."


    "Now there¡¯s no beer left¡­"


    Ryan didn¡¯t say much more; indeed, the ice bucket was empty.


    Yammir was momentarily taken aback, then burst into laughter. The son of the former richest man immediately went and grabbed a frozen Budweiser, opened it himself, and put it in the bucket.


    He continued drinking from his bottle. After a while, Yammir asked, "Bro, are you going to Domina¡¯s charity gala this weekend?"


    Ryan paused, then laughed, "Go to it? As if¡ªI¡¯m such a poor guy. Doesn¡¯t that event come with an invitation?"


    Yammir was startled for a moment, then said, "Exactly¡ªsince you¡¯re not even a local, you probably wouldn¡¯t receive a wide-range invitation."


    "Alright, according to my group and Zaiden¡¯s side, we¡¯ll team up and send you a proper invitation, okay?"

 Chapter 88: Clowns!!!

    Ryan was slightly stunned: "Invitation, what are you going to do?"


    "It¡¯s just some charity auctions. In fact, most people go there to make connections. If they aren¡¯t familiar with one another, they simply seize the opportunity to get to know each other better."


    Yammir hurriedly explained, "Ryan, it might be a little boring for us young people, so it doesn¡¯t matter if we just watch the auction for fun."


    "Auction?" Ryan inquired, a note of interest in his voice.


    "To be honest, I don¡¯t know any of these people in this city, and I don¡¯t want to get involved in any messy conversations,"


    Yammir countered, "If I go, I can buy as much as I want. I don¡¯t care who I offend."


    Ryan continued calmly, "I¡¯ve never participated in this kind of auction. I¡¯m afraid I might offend someone without even realizing it."


    Then Ryan added, "I don¡¯t understand the undercurrents, but I¡¯ll buy it if I like it. And if there¡¯s any trouble, I¡¯ll have you handle it."


    Yammir was momentarily stunned before replying earnestly, "Of course¡ªit¡¯s a charity auction. Donate money, and it¡¯s considered a good deed. Who would dare make things difficult for you?"


    His mind nearly froze at that moment.


    What level of young master was Ryan? Especially considering he had spent all the money on the car in cash.


    Frankly speaking, such charity auctions were merely networking events¡ªor even a means for companies to avoid taxes.


    Participating in them privately was almost unthinkable. Ryan didn¡¯t care about any of the formalities, which was completely at odds with his previous thinking.


    To Yammir, this modest rationale was utterly outrageous¡ªand yet it excited him immensely. It meant that when Ryan attended, regardless of what happened with other relationships or whether factions supported or undermined one another, none of it would concern him.


    In Yammir¡¯s eyes, only someone of an exceptionally high level could speak so humbly while still commanding such respect.


    Ryan narrowed his eyes and asked, "How much is that motorcycle?"


    At a glance, it was a scooter that didn¡¯t look particularly cool and even appeared a bit odd¡ªit resembled a small electric scooter used for food delivery, though slightly larger.


    "Mr. Ryan is interested in this," Yammir observed, his eyes lighting up.


    He immediately introduced, "This is the City Series launched by BMW¡ªthe CE04. It¡¯s relatively unpopular at the moment. In fact, this should be the only one available."


    "With the land tax and a premium license plate included, the price is 150,000 dollars¡ªa suitable vehicle for leisurely travel," he continued.


    Yammir added straightforwardly, "Brother, I won¡¯t hide anything from you. I¡¯ve had this car for over a year now. If you like it, I can offer you a significant discount."


    He explained that the car had been reserved by a rich second-generation man he knew. That man had paid a deposit of 20,000 dollars, but he had an accident before the car even arrived. Yammir had promptly returned the deposit, and the car had ended up stuck with him because it was too unpopular to sell.


    Ryan replied, "No need for discounts. The license plate is already in place, so I can drive it away immediately, which is far more convenient. Just have the technicians take care of it now."


    Ryan¡¯s card still hadn¡¯t been returned when Yana, ever perceptive, took out her bank card and smiled, "Brother Ryan, then use my card. If anyone asks, just say I gave it to you."


    Dead green tea¡ªshe really does have a keen eye...


    Meanwhile, Lyla cursed inwardly and pouted in confusion; she knew she could never come up with 150,000 dollars.


    Ryan smiled and nodded, and Yana, clearly flattered, rushed off to swipe the card.


    After a satisfying meal and a few drinks, the group remained on the second floor a while longer to complete some formal procedures. Although not complicated, the paperwork was very proper.


    Afterwards, Ryan took a taxi to school. The taxi driver looked as if he¡¯d seen a ghost; when Ryan glanced in the rearview mirror, he felt as though he were hallucinating.


    In the back seat, Ryan¡ªwhom others considered not particularly handsome¡ªsat in the middle. On either side of him, two beauties as stunning as movie stars clung to his arms and leaned on his shoulders, their expressions brimming with affection and intoxication.


    They chatted and laughed in perfect unison, paying no heed to Ryan¡¯s hands caressing their smooth, tender thighs.


    Ryan clearly had the best of both worlds... The observer couldn¡¯t help but wonder, "How on earth am I any worse than him? How does he do it?"


    The key point was that Ryan didn¡¯t even appear to be a rich man, yet these two beauties were dressed in designer labels and carried LV bags. The observer silently pleaded in his mind, "Big brother, please give me a tutorial¡ªI¡¯d learn it on my knees..."


    A notification then chimed: "Ding... Bound object: Lyla ¨C Favorability: 94."


    Looking at the data, Ryan was a little puzzled. How could the favorability be so close to success?


    He thought it must have something to do with his own fickleness. Last time it had been Talia, and this time it was Yana.


    No matter how much a girl compromised, she would inevitably harbor some grievances. Ultimately, though, it all came down to the fact that he hadn¡¯t spent enough money.


    Ryan picked up his phone and asked in the full-level boss group, "Brothers, does anyone know if there are any good villas for sale in Brisbane?"


    Messages quickly began to flood in:


    "Poor Guy appears..."


    "Poor Guy, please give me dinner."


    "Poor Guy, you know how much I love you when I need a bottle of iced cola on a hot summer day."


    Ryan burst out laughing and immediately sent a gift of 20 dollars to five people in the group.


    Noticing that Lyla still wore the same puzzled expression she had at the beginning, Yana smiled and explained, "These are the people in Ryan¡¯s real circle¡ªjust like the young master Yammir you met earlier, who¡¯s also a member."


    "Only poor people try so hard to flaunt their wealth. These genuine second-generation rich are all idiots," someone added.


    The gift disappeared in an instant, and then a series of messages appeared that left Lyla utterly stunned:


    "Thanks to Poor Guy for the 2.36 dollar reward. I now have dinner for today..."


    "Thank you for the iced cola, Poor Guy. Come sleep with me tonight¡ªmy blowjob skills have improved..."


    "I kneel in the snow to thank Poor Guy for the 5.27 dollars he gave me. My family now has enough for a week¡¯s living expenses. Brother Ryan is so kind..." sea??h th§× n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "The kindness of a benefactor who provided me with food is like that of a second parent. Brother Ryan, please let me be on top next time; I have great stamina..."


    Lyla felt as though her entire worldview had been shattered. Were these rich people really so entertaining?


    If they were all on the same level as Master Yammir, then, quite frankly, each one was the dream object of every girl at the school.


    One could even make the obscene assumption that everyone here possessed the financial means Lyla considered sufficient for a sexual encounter.

 Chapter 89: Villa

    After chatting for a while, someone immediately said in the group, "In Brisbane, isn¡¯t there a Real Estate building opposite the South Gate?"


    "Yes? The second phase will be available for sale soon. There are several ready-to-install luxury villas in the first phase that have not been sold yet."


    "The real estate market is in a slump right now. How many people can afford to spend so much money at once to buy a luxury villa?"


    "That¡¯s right. The cheapest one costs millions of dollars. Who has that much spare money? If you take out a loan, you¡¯ll be exhausted to death."


    "The affordable villas priced in the millions are gone. The few remaining ones are all top-notch luxury models. I remember the lowest ones started at 5 million dollars."


    "If you really go to buy a villa there, the girls at the sales office will fuck anyone they like..."


    "Nonsense¡ªtheir commission is more than 100,000 dollars per set."


    "If you really go there, you¡¯ll be my patron. I am willing to do whatever you want with me in the villa..."


    During the discussion, someone else remarked, "Brother Poor Guy is not going to buy a villa, right? If you want one, just tell the group owner directly¡ªit¡¯s his family¡¯s property."


    Ryan then added, "Thank you, I will contact him tomorrow."


    Lyla and Yana exchanged a subconscious glance; their heartbeats quickened and their breathing became rapid as they silently shared the same thought.


    Brother Ryan had previously stated that he didn¡¯t want any property under his name...


    So, this was about buying them a villa¡ªoh my god...


    At that moment, Ryan¡¯s phone rang. It was Yasmin calling. Her voice was as gentle as her nature:


    "Ryan, how do you feel now? Are you still in pain?"


    "Teacher Yasmin, I¡¯m fine¡ªyou don¡¯t have to worry."


    Yana and Lyla didn¡¯t even need to eavesdrop to catch Yasmin¡¯s melodious voice, as mesmerizing as the sea.


    To them, the conversation seemed perfectly normal, just like a call between a teacher and a student, though they had no idea it concealed a mutual sexual interest.


    Softly, Yasmin said, "Well, the evening study is over. Come over so I can talk to you about what happened that evening."


    "OK!" Ryan replied. S§×arch* The N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Thinking of those huge breasts, Ryan swallowed his saliva and agreed immediately. He had originally been worried about who he would sleep with that night¡ªperhaps even considering being more assertive and trying a threesome¡ªbut now there was no need to worry.


    Ryan hung up the phone and said, "You guys can go back on your own later. I have to go over there."


    Lyla immediately offered, "Brother Ryan, I¡¯ll go with you. What happened tonight is all my fault."


    Ryan patted her head gently and shook his head, replying, "No need; you guys go back and rest first."


    "Good!" Lyla agreed obediently.


    Brisbane University had abandoned its old campus, and its current new campus covered a vast area. For those staying on campus, many places might seem unfamiliar.


    The newly built teachers¡¯ dormitory was a completely hotel-style apartment building. Downstairs, various convenience stores and small restaurants¡ªones that didn¡¯t operate in the cafeteria¡ªlined the street.


    The access control was very strict; if one wished to enter without an access card, the password for the main door had to be entered.


    For students, this was an unfamiliar, forbidden area. An elevator, serving just two households, ensured quiet and privacy with excellent sound insulation that would not disturb anyone¡¯s rest.


    An apartment dormitory on the eighth floor welcomed students for the first time.


    The two-bedroom, one-living-room layout wasn¡¯t spacious, but the decoration was simple and warm.


    The small bedroom was very modest and appeared seldom used, remaining neat and uncluttered. The larger room exuded a strong sense of homeliness¡ªeverything was well organized, clean, and bright, inviting one to imagine how virtuous the woman living there must be.


    In the kitchen, the aroma of chicken soup was very tempting.


    Yet, even more tempting was the mature and charming body before him. Yasmin looked very virtuous with her hair tied up.


    At that moment, she blushed, bit her silver teeth, and panted, "Little rascal...behave for a while, okay?"


    "Not good!" came his lewd retort.


    After entering the room, Ryan stripped naked, then moved behind her, hugging her and licking her ears.


    While he rubbed her huge breasts vigorously through her nightgown, the mature woman still carried the lingering fragrance of a recent bath¡ªa scent that ignited Ryan¡¯s desire, leaving him almost uncontrollable.


    Her choice to wear a bra even after showering at home, embodying a sense of conservatism and reserve, served to stimulate the primal urges within him.


    Yasmin¡¯s face turned red, her breathing quickened, and her legs weakened. She relented, saying, "Let¡¯s go back to the room!"


    The curtains in the living room were drawn, and clothes were casually tossed aside. Lacking any patience, Ryan undressed her completely in the living room.


    "Ah..."


    Simply caressing one another was enough to send them both into a state of intense excitement.


    The young female teacher¡¯s long-suppressed desire was revived¡ªerupting like a volcanic explosion.


    They kissed on the sofa, entwined like the branches of an ancient tree, and as soon as their genitals made contact, she was overwhelmed in no time.


    After several moments of rubbing, Yasmin¡¯s face grew dazed. With a trembling hand, she grasped Ryan¡¯s hard penis and directed it toward her wet, aroused center.


    She spread her legs, moaned in satisfaction, and slowly lowered herself, overwhelmed once more by an intensely full sensation that was simply wonderful.


    Ryan excitedly caressed her plump breasts, sucked on her sensitive nipples, and savored their delightful taste without restraint.


    With his youthful desire ignited, he suddenly took her snow-white breast into his mouth and began to suck on it, reminiscent of a legendary strawberry.


    "Little scoundrel..." Yasmin moaned, her face hazy and her eyes misted with passion. She held Ryan¡¯s head with both hands and did not resist this childish boy.


    For women, such an act was also a sign of affection.


    Renowned as the best woman in the world¡ªwith her 36H luxurious big breasts¡ªshe was untroubled by these intimacies.


    After all, her husband had already dismissed him as good as dead, so it no longer mattered.


    Normally, she dressed very conservatively; not even deep V outfits that revealed half of her breasts or her cleavage ever appeared. Her attire was always modest.


    "So sweet!" Ryan hummed contentedly, burying his head in her ample breasts and continuing to suck on her flesh to bring her pleasure.


    Yasmin moaned and writhed her sexy body; her mature, plump form danced in his strong arms. She used her tight, hot, and juicy vagina to engulf his iron-hard cock repeatedly.


    More than ten minutes later, Yasmin, covered in sweat, trembled¡ªstiff and convulsing. She frowned and bit her lower lip, her expression pained, then raised her plump buttocks and seated herself more rapidly.


    After repeated, vigorous contact, the area had become a muddy mess.


    At that moment, Ryan could clearly feel her mature, tight vagina beginning to writhe violently.


    The tender flesh seemed to come alive, contracting wildly and clamping around his penis tightly. Realizing she was nearing orgasm, Ryan immediately grabbed her full breasts and squeezed them together.


    A thought suddenly occurred to him, and he squeezed her two sensitive nipples together, rubbing them against each other...

 Chapter 90: Swallow?

    "No, you little rascal¡­ you¡¯re too good at playing," Yasmin chided softly.


    "You will destroy the teacher¡­ ah¡­ No, I can¡¯t do it anymore¡­" she whimpered. With a scream, Yasmin¡ªwho had been writhing wildly¡ªsuddenly went stiff and convulsed uncontrollably.


    She clung tightly to Ryan and lowered her head for a kiss. Ryan immediately returned the embrace, kissing her hard; their tongues tangled like relentless invaders.


    As their passionate kissing continued, Yasmin reached her climax. Her inner warmth pulsed against his glans, and a stream of hot love fluid spurted out, its sudden cascade onto his sensitive skin sending waves of pleasure through him.


    After a few moments of trembling, Yasmin finally collapsed, utterly powerless. Ryan held her close, kissing and caressing her continuously.


    He recalled having learned on the Internet that this method worked on all women. True to form, his gentle caresses after her climax elicited soft moans of comfort from Yasmin, and she completely surrendered herself into his arms.


    After a while, though still panting, Yasmin gradually regained her senses. She took the initiative to press her lips to Ryan¡¯s face and whispered with emotion, "Ryan, you are so good¡ªyour penis is dancing inside the teacher¡¯s body."


    "Teacher, are you comfortable?" Ryan murmured, softly sucking on her reddened ear.


    Yasmin¡¯s face flushed as she nodded, both ecstatic and bewildered.


    "Of course it feels good, you little rascal. You¡¯re really good this time."


    Observing her satisfied and intoxicated expression, Ryan felt an overwhelming sense of pride at being able to satisfy such a passionate woman.


    He recalled that when he had first lost his virginity to Yasmin, he had been inexperienced and performed poorly.


    That memory had once filled him with doubt, even making him question if he was truly a super boy. He had longed to ask the system if any reward awaited an unstoppable hero.


    But now, his physical strength had leaped from 7.7 to 10.7.


    It seemed that every facet of his abilities¡ªspeed, strength, coordination, explosiveness, and even his sexual prowess¡ªhad improved dramatically. S~ea??h the N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Ryan, who had once struggled to control his climax, now found he could easily rein it in.


    Unable to resist, he began to caress Yasmin¡¯s soft buttocks with his hands and asked with a lewd smile, "Teacher, who is better¡ªyour husband or me?"


    "A hundred of those rubbish are no match for one of my beloved little scoundrel," Yasmin replied affectionately.


    For any man, such words were an intoxicating form of stimulation.


    Ryan then lifted her and laid her on the table. The cold marble surface elicited a startled cry from Yasmin, but soon her beautiful legs wrapped around Ryan¡¯s waist.


    Ryan lowered his head to kiss her with fervor, his tongue exploring as he gripped her ample breasts firmly to keep her in place.


    As he shifted his hips, his hardened cock began to penetrate with powerful force.


    Each thrust was accompanied by a loud impact, and the rapid, rhythmic motion resembled a motor running at maximum power¡ªan industrial cadence of desire.


    "Ah¡­" Yasmin moaned as Ryan continued to lick her breasts, her cries turning into a series of meaningless, uncontrollable moans.


    She gripped his head tightly with both hands, closed her eyes, and appeared lost¡ªdrowning in waves of pleasure mixed with pain.


    Her restrained, conservative moans, though not as uninhibited as those of others, possessed a uniquely alluring quality.


    After more than ten minutes, Yasmin twitched and experienced another overwhelming orgasm. Sensing her impending climax once more, Ryan growled hoarsely, "Teacher, this time I want to cum in your mouth."


    "Good¡­" Yasmin agreed, her voice a blend of confusion and passion.


    At that moment, Ryan abruptly withdrew his cock and, with decisive force, repositioned the overwhelmed teacher on the sofa.


    He held her delicate head with his arms while spreading her legs wide and inserted his still-gleaming, love-juiced cock into her mouth, pumping it wildly.


    Though Yasmin felt a momentary discomfort, she continued to suck vigorously even as her climax peaked¡ªallowing the dark, substantial shaft to move in and out of her rosy mouth in a frenetic rhythm.


    Before long, Ryan¡¯s excitement reached its limit. His eyes darkened, his urethra flared, and hot semen burst forth into her mouth.


    "Woo¡­"


    It was the first time Yasmin had received a blowjob. During her peak, she grimaced in discomfort as a large quantity of sticky, fragrant semen filled her mouth¡ªone share, two shares, three¡ªuntil her cherry-like mouth was nearly full.


    Then Ryan shuddered and sighed before pulling his cock out. His legs went limp as he collapsed onto the sofa, gasping for breath and licking his lips in the afterglow.


    Yet, before long, powerless from her climax, Yasmin suddenly grabbed a nearby trash can and, with a fit of coughing, spat out the semen.


    Ryan had initially intended to train her to swallow, but this unexpected reaction left him somewhat disheartened. Fortunately, there was plenty of time ahead for gradual training.


    Yasmin coughed for a long while; her body, still softened by climax, eventually began to recover. She retrieved a tissue to help clean Ryan, who, feeling comfortable yet mischievous, snatched the tissue away with an impish smile.


    "Teacher Yasmin, just like last time, giving a blowjob after ejaculation feels incredibly satisfying," Ryan declared in his scoundrel manner.


    The madness and allure of that night had been partly due to the courage that alcohol lent¡ªan enabler of lust. When sober, Yasmin was far less coquettish.


    Yet, every moment of that night was etched in her memory. Even as she watched Ryan¡¯s penis¡ªstill unsoftened and marked by traces of love juice and semen¡ªher temper flared.


    With a swift punch of her pink fist, she scolded, "Bad guy, you just love bullying the teacher."


    "It¡¯s not bullying," Ryan countered, "it¡¯s just that I adore your little mouth too much. It feels so good to be licked, especially right after I cum¡­"


    Ryan held her close, kissing her deeply. After a while, he gently pressed her head down.


    The satisfied young teacher, both shy and complicit, allowed him to take her cock into her mouth once more¡ªsucking it and then licking it clean from top to bottom with her petite lips.


    This time, a proud snort from the trash can could still be heard in the background.


    "Having already cum in a blowjob, is she still far from swallowing?" Ryan mused with satisfaction.


    At least for now, Ryan was thoroughly content. To him, training was a pleasure that unfolded step by step; rushing it all at once would have stripped the excitement away.

 Chapter 91: Forever

    "You little rascal, you haven¡¯t seen it yet!"


    Yasmin covered her ample chest with one hand and playfully tapped Ryan with a pair of chopsticks in the other.


    Ryan sipped the soup and, with a sly smile, remarked, "Delicious food and delightful treats¡ªthis is the ultimate enjoyment in life."


    Her 36H luxurious big breasts were extremely round, resembling small watermelons with not a hint of sagging. The snow-white breast flesh appeared as if adorned with self-planted strawberries. Which man wouldn¡¯t lose his mind at such a sight?


    If the students ever discovered that their dream lover¡ªMs. Yasmin, renowned as the best "milk" in Guangzhou¡ªhad been compromised by Ryan, a true bootlicker, they¡¯d be beside themselves.


    One might joke that to even attempt taking Ryan down, one would need to schedule an appointment, join a queue, and draw lots.


    Naked and indulging in the lovingly prepared meal at home, Ryan couldn¡¯t help but sigh, "The teacher¡¯s cooking skills are truly excellent."


    Yasmin cooed, "You¡¯re so sweet. I¡¯ve stopped cooking; it¡¯s much more convenient to dine in the cafeteria."


    Yasmin barely touched her food. After the meal, she tidied up and headed for a shower. Naturally, Ryan followed her, and their bath together turned out to be so erotic it left them both breathless.


    Later, as they returned to the large bed, Ryan, using a broken bowl as an ashtray, smoked a cigarette while basking in the treatment due to him as the male host.


    He held Yasmin¡¯s plump, tender body in his arms, one hand constantly kneading one of her enormous breasts as if unwilling to let go.


    Soft panting filled the air as, when her sensitive little nipples were gently pinched, Yasmin couldn¡¯t help but emit soft moans.


    Between gasps, Yasmin commented, "Student Ryan, the school hospital has finished the examination."


    Yasmin recounted, "That brat Henry suffered a mild concussion, multiple soft tissue contusions all over, his face swollen like a pig¡¯s head, and his jaw slightly dislocated. He has several swollen joints, and the periosteum of his right ribs is a bit torn¡ªit was almost like a car accident, except he didn¡¯t break any bones."


    As she spoke, Yasmin raised her head, glanced at the smoking Ryan, and said coquettishly, "I didn¡¯t expect you to be so formidable in a fight. Had you not held back, Henry might have been beaten to death by you."


    Even without a physical connection, the thought warmed her heart¡ªmentors always felt protective of their students.


    Even if the students weren¡¯t particularly familiar with Ryan, it was a matter of pride if one of their own emerged victorious in a fight.


    Moreover, since the opponent belonged to the sports department and the school basketball team, the value of that fight was naturally very high.


    Ryan laughed proudly, puffing on his cigarette, "I am not only good at fighting but also at making love. Teacher, you¡¯ve truly discovered a treasure."


    Yasmin, though playfully indignant, felt a light tap on her and, upon reaching out, discovered it was a law book, which she set aside.


    Curiously, Ryan inquired, "Teacher, why are you reading a law book?"


    "Preparation for a rainy day!" she replied with a sigh.


    "That bastard left behind a mountain of bad debts, including money owed to the bank. I¡¯ve even received a subpoena."


    Ryan comforted her as he wrapped his arms around her, "Teacher Yasmin, don¡¯t worry¡ªI¡¯ll handle everything."


    "I can¡¯t let you bear all that burden alone," Yasmin murmured, her voice soft and tearful. "My ambitions are high-sounding, but I have no choice. Isn¡¯t a teacher supposed to be a hypocrite sometimes?"


    "Why do you say that about yourself?" Ryan asked gently, kissing her forehead.


    "Now that I¡¯m yours, of course I¡¯ll take full responsibility for everything," he promised.


    Their recent intimate exchanges had boosted Yasmin¡¯s favorability from 70 to 80. Clearly, affection wasn¡¯t solely swayed by money¡ªa gentle touch and sweet words often worked wonders.


    The persuasive power of money combined with tender promises was nearly irresistible, especially during times of need. After all, it was well known that the gateway to the female soul lay in the most intimate of places.


    Yasmin¡¯s eyes filled with emotion as Ryan¡¯s kisses grazed her lips with the tender delicacy of a dragonfly touching water, his words as gentle as an angel¡¯s whisper.


    "Yasmin, don¡¯t doubt my feelings for you. I¡¯m not just here to play around."


    The endearing call of "Yasmin" made Yasmin tremble; in that moment, any trace of her authoritative persona vanished, replaced by the vulnerability of a woman in need of love.


    Yet, with hesitation, she murmured, "But¡­ he left behind so many bad debts¡ªalmost millions."


    "Money isn¡¯t the issue, Yasmin¡­" Ryan reassured her.


    "You looked so haggard not long ago. I miss your gentle, charming smile¡ªthe one that felt like a spring breeze caressing one¡¯s face."


    "As long as you can regain that smile and return to those bright, beautiful days, everything will be worth it."


    "Money is just a cold number. You are a priceless treasure¡ªa gift from God to me."


    Though his words were undeniably corny, for an intellectual like Yasmin, they struck with the impact of a nuclear blast. Overwhelmed, she nearly burst into tears before crawling into Ryan¡¯s arms and playfully chiding, "You¡¯re too cheesy, little rascal¡­ I¡¯m this old now; you can¡¯t fool me."


    Ryan, smiling, lifted her and returned to fondly licking her beautiful, ample breasts. With a wicked smile, he whispered, "I just want to cheat on your body."


    He continued in a commanding tone, "That one-year agreement is void. From now on, your body belongs to me¡­ and only to me¡­"


    As he trailed kisses downward, Yasmin¡¯s cheeks flushed with both desire and embarrassment. Eventually, she obediently spread her legs, submitting to his admiring gaze as he praised, "The teacher¡¯s pussy is so beautiful."


    Ryan swallowed hard, his lips capturing hers in a frenzy as his tongue explored every inch. Although it was her first time receiving oral pleasure and she was inexperienced, Yasmin moaned in bliss and murmured passionately, "Student Ryan, you lick¡­ so well¡­"


    "Teacher, I am willing to be yours for the rest of my life¡­"


    "Even if you marry, as long as you never abandon your teacher, your body will always belong to Ryan¡­"


    "Ah¡­ unless you grows tired of playing, then the teacher will never leave you."


    Perhaps stirred by deep emotion, Yasmin¡¯s moans turned into ecstatic proclamations. While they had previously only exchanged hums and moans during lovemaking, now she vocalized every sentiment with unabashed passion.


    Her mature desire was ignited further after Ryan¡¯s first round of oral service, and within just over five minutes, she reached yet another climax. sea??h th§× nov§×lF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Using her fingers to tease her sensitive clitoris in perfect harmony with his soft tongue, she achieved her third orgasm of the night. Although not as intense as intercourse, the feeling was still overwhelmingly delightful¡ªa moment of utmost satisfaction for a mature woman.

 Chapter 92: Tender Love

    Ryan grinned lasciviously and kissed Yasmin¡¯s small mouth, the taste of her love juice mingling on his tongue. Yasmin understood what was happening yet did not resist; her tender tongue entwined wantonly with his.


    With one hand, she reached down to grasp his hardening cock and began stroking it, while with the other she caressed his strong, muscular body. sea??h th§× N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    After their passionate kiss, she licked his nipple with her tongue before panting, "Student Ryan¡­ lie down."


    Ryan spread his arms and legs as he lay down. With a coquettish smile, Yasmin trailed sweet kisses down his body until she took his cock into her mouth and began to suck, her hands not neglecting to fondle his sensitive testicles and his asshole.


    Taking advantage of the moment, Ryan tentatively said, "Teacher, the last time you licked my ass¡­ it felt so comfortable, but I have a strange idea."


    "W¨Cwhat¡­" Yasmin managed between soft sucks. Understanding his meaning, she replied coyly, "Then get on your stomach."


    Immediately, Ryan knelt down, maintaining the shameful doggy-style position, while Yasmin¡¯s soft hands gently stroked his cock.


    That night, emboldened by alcohol and fortunately experienced, Yasmin¡ªher face flushed red¡ªlay down and began to lick Ryan¡¯s pink anus with her gentle tongue.


    Ryan cried out in pleasure and panted, "Teacher¡­ I¡¯ve been thinking, if one day¡ª"


    "¡­if you and another woman, you licking me from behind while another gives me a blowjob from the front¡ªoh, that feeling would be absolutely amazing¡­"


    Yasmin was slightly stunned at his suggestion, then she gently stroked her own chrysanthemum with her fingers.


    She kissed his hard buttocks and licked them with her tongue, coquettishly saying, "You little rascal¡­ you only know how to bully your teacher."


    "Why not have your little girlfriend, or the one you pursue, do it instead?"


    "They¡¯d be licking your asshole from behind while Teacher is at your front¡­"


    "You little rascal, now you¡¯re getting bad ideas¡ªwanting Teacher and other women to serve you together."


    "You naughty boy¡ªI used to think you were so honest, but I never expected you to be so lewd and bad¡­"


    Playfully, Yasmin smacked Ryan¡¯s butt, and he smiled as he teased, "Because Teacher¡¯s licking is the best and the most comfortable¡­"


    After hearing this, Yasmin resumed licking his anus and asked in a husky tone, "Little rascal, just tell me¡ªhow many women do you have at school?"


    There was a hint of sourness in her tone¡ªa sign of jealousy.


    Had she regarded this merely as a transaction of selling her body, she wouldn¡¯t have cared about such things. The fact that she now cared proved she was gradually falling.


    Her favorability was only 85, and if one thought about it carefully, the reasons were simple. The modesty of a mother, the tradition of a wife, her naturally conservative nature, and the moral ethics required of a teacher had always troubled her.


    If she quit her job and got divorced, she could indulge in this affair¡ªan older man chasing younger women¡ªwithout restraint.


    Divorce might be acceptable, but if she resigned, Ryan would be the first to disagree. Their forbidden teacher¨Cstudent romance was so exciting that without this element, it would lose much of its allure.


    After a moment¡¯s thought, Ryan lay down again. Yasmin lifted her beautiful, ample breasts over his crotch, clamped his cock between them, and began to give him a titjob¡ªclearly much more skillful than before.


    After a while of licking, the mature young woman became extremely excited. She took the initiative to sit on him, twisting her plump body and riding him like a warrior, using her tight, moist pussy to stroke his hard cock repeatedly.


    She swayed wildly, her big breasts bouncing up and down in a dazzling display.


    Ryan swallowed his saliva, restraining his urge to grab her, and admired the magnificent scene. "You little rascal¡­ you only know how to bully your teacher," he murmured.


    Yasmin twisted faster and faster until she finally moaned in shame and grabbed her huge breasts with both hands.


    Although the shaking made it somewhat painful, she was so caught up in lust that she couldn¡¯t help but rub her nipples, gently teasing them to increase the pleasure.


    The beautiful scene was utterly intoxicating¡ªwatching the big-breasted female teacher repeatedly sit down and use her pussy to take his cock was an extreme psychological delight. After a while, the overflowing love fluid became a veritable flood.


    Moaning, Yasmin bent down to kiss Ryan. She twisted her waist faster and faster; her frantic movements were the most exquisite hints of ecstasy.


    Ryan sucked on her soft, sweet, fragrant tongue, reached behind, and grabbed her plump buttocks with his hands, unabashedly reveling in their astonishing softness. As their tongues entwined, their breathing grew rapid and their movements became ever faster.


    Finally, her whole body stiffened as she let out a deep moan, and a stream of hot love fluid sprayed onto his glans once again. Then she collapsed onto Ryan¡¯s body, breathing heavily.


    Her fourth climax was pure ecstasy¡ªthe sensation so transcendent it made her bones feel weak.


    In addition to her alluring big breasts, her plump buttocks were extremely tempting and had sparked many wild fantasies. Ryan then stood up and flipped her over. Yasmin knelt weakly, feeling extremely ashamed, yet her posture¡ªreminiscent of a submissive little pet¡ªbrought with it a strangely thrilling sense of excitement.


    "Teacher, do you know how many male students want to play with your breasts?"


    "And your big ass¡ªwe¡¯ve all been talking about how amazing it would be to get fucked from behind."


    "Now, your student Ryan will taste it for all your students¡­"


    Ryan straddled her with his arms and legs crossed, caressing her skin from her beautiful buttocks to her waist, then along her back. He grabbed her plump breasts¡ªstill marked with his kiss marks and too ample to be held in one hand¡ªand made her face the mirror as he smiled evilly.


    His cock, glistening with love juices, aimed at her hot, moist vagina, and he thrust forward once more, causing Yasmin to cry out in orgasm.


    "Teacher, do you know how beautiful you are?" he murmured.


    Ryan massaged her huge breasts to keep her in place, then thrust in and out vigorously, repeatedly reaching the deepest parts of the married teacher¡¯s soul. Each forceful insertion produced a distinct, crisp sound¡ªsometimes even rebounding off her firm buttocks.


    In her delirium, Yasmin completely surrendered; her body writhed weakly to match his movements as she no longer suppressed the dazed, satisfied moans that escaped her.


    "Great teacher, look at you...how beautiful you are!"


    Ryan was already as excited as a wild beast, and recalled the postures he had seen in porn movies.


    He suddenly stopped, stretched out his hands, grabbed her arms and pulled her towards him, and Yasmin upper body instantly knelt up.

 Chapter 93: Conquer

    "Teacher, look... how beautiful you are. You are so stunning like this..."


    Ryan stretched out his hands, placing them under Yasmin¡¯s ribs and hugging her shoulders, letting her back lean completely against his arms.


    Their sweaty and hot bodies pressed tightly together, Yasmin almost knelt with her upper body straight, and Ryan held her ear in his mouth, whispering like a devil.


    With a thrust of his waist, his cock plunged in and out of her pussy again frantically, hitting the beautiful buttocks that countless men had fantasized about.


    "Ah... this is so lewd, ah..."


    Yasmin¡¯s eyes were filled with lustful mist as she couldn¡¯t help but glance at herself in the mirror.


    With her hair disheveled and her face flushed, she looked so charming that even she herself felt unfamiliar with her reflection. The most shocking part was that she could clearly see the man behind her thrusting hard again and again...


    Each insertion was forceful and deep, reaching into her uterus... bringing an unprecedented, wonderful feeling.


    With such powerful impacts, her huge breasts, as full as watermelons, swayed wildly, or more accurately, swung with each thrust.


    Her plump breasts bounced up and down as Ryan thrusted, and a slight soreness was inevitable...


    But at the same time, watching herself being fucked by her student with repeated pleasure and her breasts swinging... it was shameful and extremely lewd, yet the overwhelming lust made her rationality vanish in an instant.


    Ryan was like a horse running at full speed, thrusting in and out again and again with incredible speed, without any pause.


    Under this all-around sexual stimulation... Yasmin turned her head and asked for a kiss madly. Ryan immediately kissed her, sucking her tongue passionately.


    After appreciating this obscene beauty, he grabbed her dangling breasts with both hands again, kneading them roughly and wantonly, making them change shape in his palms and letting the snow-white flesh overflow between his fingers.


    Yasmin twisted her mature body to cater to him even more crazily, squirming together in a violent entanglement...


    While her whole body stiffened and twitched, Ryan grabbed her breasts roughly, pumped hard several times, and pressed deeply against her squirming uterus.


    His prostate throbbed, his testicles twitched, and the hot semen erupted like bullets fired from magma, madly irrigating her uterus, which was squirming the most violently during her fifth orgasm.


    "Ah..."


    They both moaned with satisfaction, so overwhelmed with pleasure that they even lost the energy to kiss.


    Under the wave of ecstasy, their vision blurred, and they collapsed together, still hugging each other tightly and gasping for breath.


    Immersed in the beauty of this ultimate climax, their bodies seemed to have completely fallen apart, their souls floating in a state of bliss. Ecstasy wasn¡¯t even enough to describe this moment of perfect union between spirit and desire.


    The air was quiet, and no one spoke. Only the rapid breathing of the two continued, filling the room with the lewd scent of intercourse.


    After a while... Ryan finally regained some strength. He kissed Yasmin¡¯s face and slowly pulled out his softened penis.


    Even though Yasmin¡¯s mature body was quite durable, five orgasms had still exhausted her physical strength.


    Her face was flushed with satisfaction. Tonight had been the door to a new world for her, especially the fifth climax, which was the ultimate union of soul and body.


    Her body and mind had been completely conquered. This was the true beauty of being a woman.


    Ryan took a break and lit a cigarette, then pulled Yasmin to lie on his thighs while he continued to rub her huge, attractive breasts.


    Yasmin, still convulsing slightly after the climax, moaned, then opened her misty eyes and asked breathlessly, "Am I still alive?"


    The orgasm had been so blissful that she seemed to lose consciousness, which was the highest praise for a man.


    The nightmare of the night she lost her virginity was completely erased. Ryan played with her sensitive nipples with his fingers, smoking a cigarette and enjoying her trembling moans.


    Completely conquering this beauty brought immense psychological satisfaction to any man. At this moment, Ryan felt like he was floating in ecstasy.


    "Teacher, are you satisfied tonight?"


    Ryan smiled lewdly, filled with complacency.


    Yasmin¡¯s eyes were filled with shame, but she regained some composure. Although she felt a little embarrassed, she still said docilely and happily, "I feel like I¡¯ve lived in vain before..." S§×arch* The N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "It turns out that orgasm is so wonderful... Before, I just thought it was a way to regulate endocrine."


    "You little rascal... It¡¯s the second time, and you ejaculated so much..."


    Ryan smiled even more proudly, stroking her head as he said, "Teacher Yasmin, you must start and end things properly, so you can be a role model for your students."


    Yasmin, being a smart and considerate woman, naturally understood what the little villain was planning. She gave him a charming look and climbed up with her weak body.


    Holding the already softened cock, which was covered in her own juices and semen, she said angrily, "You little rascal, which student do you want to lick your cock? You¡¯re still talking about being a role model."


    "Tina, or Lyla... they¡¯re the prettiest, or Talia, the big-breasted girl."


    "Hey, teacher, guess what? Sooner or later, I¡¯ll have you and your students kneeling down to lick my cock."


    After her body and mind had been indulged, Yasmin was no longer shy and was very open. Listening to the stimulation of obscene words, she obediently opened her cherry mouth and took the cock in.


    Her tongue was as sensitive as a living venomous snake, not missing any inch of it, licking it carefully and gently, even licking the testicles back and forth several times.


    After cleaning it with her little mouth, she subconsciously wanted to spit it out.


    Ryan grabbed her hand and said with a sly smile, "Teacher, why waste it? Just eat it!"


    Yasmin shook her head, and Ryan didn¡¯t force her. She spat it out and threw herself at him, punching him lightly, "You bad guy... how come you have so many ways to bully the teacher?"


    "Eating yours is like eating snot, and you want me to eat mine... You bad guy, you bad guy!"


    This punch seemed like a coquettish gesture, and Ryan¡¯s eyes lit up. He picked her up like a princess and carried her into the bathroom.


    Under the shower, they washed each other¡¯s bodies with their hands all over. Ryan said with a lewd smile, "Teacher Yasmin, if you help me cum next time, you can eat it. If you dare to spit it out again, you¡¯ll have to compensate me with this."


    After that, the hand that was touching her butt started playing with her pink daisy with the shower gel.


    "Behave..."


    Yasmin blushed and slapped Ryan¡¯s hand away, then said, "I¡¯ll wash you first, don¡¯t move."


    Ryan enjoyed her delicate service. After washing himself, he was kicked out of the bathroom. He proudly smoked a cigarette and checked the time.


    It had been two hours since these two rounds, fired intermittently. Damn, his stamina was truly impressive now.


    Yasmin came out with a blushing face after washing and asked, "Are you going to sleep here tonight?"


    She looked a little hesitant, so Ryan immediately teased her, "Why, teacher? Seems like you¡¯re a little embarrassed."


    Yasmin nodded and said, "After all, you¡¯re a student. It¡¯ll be inconvenient if someone sees you leaving tomorrow. Besides, the head of the grade group often comes to ask me to eat together in the morning."


    The grade leader, that fat-faced, menstruating Weston, would be in big trouble if he bumped into her.


    "Then I¡¯ll go back to the dormitory and sleep!"


    Ryan was also satisfied. He smiled and hugged her, touching her breasts and kissing her, but he was still a little reluctant to let go.


    Yasmin said coquettishly, "Little rascal, stop teasing me. I know how capable you are. Isn¡¯t it enough for me to be convinced?"


    "Teacher Yasmin, tell me, what¡¯s so great about me?"


    Ryan continued to smile lasciviously.


    "Bad guy!"


    Yasmin kissed Ryan on the face obsessively, and said softly, "Your cock is powerful, and the teacher is very satisfied with it. Now my vagina is a little swollen and painful."


    "Hey, let me show you!"


    "don¡¯t want!"


    Yasmin closed her legs coquettishly, and said with a dazed look on her face, "Little Rascal, my breasts are hurt by you grabbing them. You squeezed them so hard just now that it seemed like you wanted to burst them."


    "Excuse me, I¡¯ll give you a massage to make amends now."


    It was said to be a massage, but in fact he was just fondling her plump and charming big breasts.


    Yasmin moaned softly and said softly, "Okay, go back quickly. If I continue to rub you, I won¡¯t be able to bear it."


    "I am already satisfied and very tired. My chest hurts and my waist is a little sore because of you. My mouth is also sore..."


    This was the highest compliment, proving how satisfied she was. This mature body was completely conquered.


    After a reluctant kiss goodbye, Ryan put on his clothes and left the teachers¡¯ dormitory.


    When he was leaving, he took a look and found that Yasmin favorability had risen to 87...

 Chapter 94: Henry’s Punishment

    It seems that the higher the number, the harder it is to improve.


    Compared to the unrestrained Yana and Lyla, it¡¯s clear that Yasmin¡¯s identity as a wife, mother, and teacher is also a significant constraint.


    To continue improving her favorability, aside from spending money, sweet words and tricks are also necessary.


    The next day was Saturday. Students who lived close to home had gone back for the holiday, and those who stayed on campus had all gone out to hang out.


    The teaching building was eerily quiet, with only the air-conditioned library showing signs of life. Ryan came to the Literature Department¡¯s teaching building while fiddling with his phone.


    "Brother Ryan!"


    Lyla was waiting at the stairs and threw herself into Ryan¡¯s arms as soon as he approached.


    Today, she was wearing a sky-blue dress with her hair tied in a ponytail, looking extremely pure¡ªexactly like the school beauty of every man¡¯s dreams.


    She looked refreshingly simple, wearing no jewelry except for a headband on her wrist. Her blue sandals accentuated her delicate feet, giving off a pure yet seductive vibe.


    She still wasn¡¯t wearing a bra, just a tube top. Her soft breasts pressed directly against Ryan, tempting him to savor their beauty.


    "You¡¯re here so early!"


    Ryan smiled lasciviously and caressed her through her skirt.


    Lyla raised her head, pouting her lips pitifully. "Yes, I was afraid of being late, so I waited here first."


    Before they could get intimate, Yasmin¡¯s gentle voice came from the office: "Ryan, come in. Lyla, you wait outside."


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    Ryan entered the office.


    Yasmin was the only one inside. She was wearing a purple dress that looked dignified, conservative, and charming. Her cleavage wasn¡¯t exposed, but the sheer size of her breasts resting on the table was still incredibly impactful.


    As the number one beauty and the most beautiful teacher voted by students, her allure was undeniable.


    The five orgasms from the previous night had left her, who had been suppressed for years and looked somewhat haggard, glowing with radiance today. Her simple bun, as gentle as the spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River, added a touch of enchanting beauty.


    Ryan closed the office door and locked it gently, making sure the sound was too soft for Lyla to notice.


    Seeing this, Yasmin blushed and rolled her eyes charmingly. "Don¡¯t cause trouble. Time is limited, and I¡¯m a little sore today."


    Hearing this, Ryan felt even more proud. He licked his lips and smiled. "Teacher, I¡¯ll write it right away."


    This required writing a letter of apology. After all, fighting in front of so many people had definitely caused a bad impression.


    Yasmin took out a sheet of self-reflection and pointed to the chair beside her. "Just copy this and change your personal information. The people in the training department won¡¯t read it carefully anyway."


    "Teacher, copying like this is boring, and you have nothing to do now anyway."


    "My brother misses your little mouth¡­"


    Ryan said shamelessly, pulling down his pants and spreading his legs as he sat down. Yasmin gave him a charming look.


    The environment was both stimulating and tense. Undoubtedly, desecrating the sacred profession of a teacher and her identity here, in the office or classroom, was a shameful yet thrilling conquest.


    She was a little resistant, but after Ryan¡¯s coaxing and persuasion, the mature beauty finally relented.


    Yasmin knelt between Ryan¡¯s legs, using a book as a cushion to stabilize herself in the limited space. She held Ryan¡¯s thighs and began to gently lick his soft cock.


    "This... is still so cute!"


    Licking and sucking at the same time, her increasingly skilled oral techniques brought an incredibly pleasurable sensation.


    Ryan panted comfortably, picked up the pen, and began copying the apology. He wrote while enjoying the blowjob from the beautiful teacher¡ªa rebellious and ecstatic indulgence.


    After about twenty minutes, Ryan tremblingly wrote the last word.


    He also shot his first load of the day into Yasmin¡¯s mouth. She sucked for a long time, making sure to swallow every drop.


    Yasmin, now familiar with the process, was about to spit out the semen, but Ryan held her down, asking her to continue kneeling. "Teacher, open your mouth so I can see..."


    It was broad daylight, and Yasmin was sober, feeling both ashamed and resistant.


    But in the heat of passion, how could she resist Ryan¡¯s soft and hard persuasion...


    In the end, she shyly closed her eyes, tilted her head back slightly, and opened her beautiful cherry mouth.


    Inside her mouth was a milky white fluid. Ryan had ejaculated a lot this time, and it all gathered in her throat, entangled with her pink tongue¡ªa lewd and mesmerizing sight.


    Looking down at this beautiful teacher kneeling and giving him a blowjob was a perfect visual feast.


    Now, after the blowjob, admiring her still-dignified appearance with her mouth full of his semen, this act brought Ryan an overwhelming sense of conquest.


    "Teacher, swallow it..."


    Ryan¡¯s voice trembled with excitement as he lovingly caressed her face.


    Yasmin¡¯s brows furrowed slightly as she closed her eyes. She closed her mouth, clearly wrestling with her conscience...


    After a moment, she seemed to make up her mind, and her throat moved visibly as she swallowed.


    "Little rascal, little rascal... you¡¯re so good at bullying your teacher. You always have new tricks every day."


    After swallowing the semen, Yasmin¡¯s coquettish pink fists lightly pounded Ryan¡¯s chest, bringing him immense satisfaction. He smiled and pushed her head down again.


    This time, Yasmin rolled her eyes charmingly but still used her little mouth to clean him up gently.


    She was indeed conservative and dignified, yet traditionally docile. Training such a woman was a gift from the heavens to men.


    After licking him clean, she even helped Ryan put his pants back on. She was truly the epitome of a good wife and mother.


    After rinsing her mouth, she opened the office door. Lyla, who had been playing on her phone, quickly approached.


    "Lyla, Ryan, let¡¯s go!"


    Yasmin, the most beautiful teacher, known for her stunning figure, looked radiant after being thoroughly satisfied the previous night. Her beauty was almost shocking.


    "I feel like Teacher Yasmin is even prettier than before. Her skin seems much fairer too."


    The two followed behind her, admiring her voluptuous figure that even her conservative, loose dress couldn¡¯t hide. Lyla couldn¡¯t help but whisper, "She¡¯s always been beautiful. Are you planning to switch teams?"


    Ryan teased her.


    Lyla rolled her eyes charmingly. "No, but Teacher Yasmin¡¯s breasts are so big. Brother Ryan must have lustful thoughts like other boys."


    As they talked, they arrived at the teaching office. Only the physical education instructor was inside. It was clear that idiot Henry would be in the hospital for at least ten more days.


    "Director!"


    Yasmin led the two inside.


    The students stood obediently to the side, not daring to speak. Yasmin and the other instructor exchanged a few sharp words, but the outcome had already been decided. It was more of a formality than an argument.


    This position naturally made one protective of their students, a natural human instinct.


    With so many witnesses, the matter was easy to investigate. The outcome had been discussed before they even arrived.


    Lyla looked innocent, having done nothing wrong. It was Henry who had been pestering her, so she was let off with a verbal warning.


    Henry had started the fight and harassed a female student. He was given a disciplinary action and a self-reflection, which was lenient considering the circumstances.


    Since Ryan had also taken action, he was given a verbal warning and a self-reflection¡ªa light punishment.


    After leaving the teaching office, Yasmin checked the time and smiled. "Ryan, Lyla, I¡¯m heading home now. See you on Monday."


    The home she referred to was her parents¡¯ place. Everyone in the area knew Yasmin was a well-respected figure. The reason she had moved to the dormitory was due to her husband¡¯s indiscretions, which she had kept well hidden.


    She called a taxi and left. Only then did Lyla boldly hug Ryan¡¯s arm, pressing her breasts against him as she said delicately, "Brother Ryan, I¡¯m hungry."


    The thin fabric was soft and elastic, making Ryan yearn to hold and play with her freely.


    Strictly speaking, Lyla was also a beauty of the Literature Department, but she didn¡¯t dress up much and preferred staying at home, making her less striking than Tina.


    What stood out most was her pretty little mouth. Whenever Ryan thought of that mouth sucking his cock, he couldn¡¯t help but feel excited.

 Chapter 95: Yana Licking

    "Let¡¯s go eat first!"


    Ryan hadn¡¯t had breakfast either. He had expended so much energy the previous night that he was extremely hungry now.


    When going on a date with a cute girl¡ªeven if both were students¡ªthe setting should at least be romantic.


    However, it was almost one o¡¯clock in the afternoon, and the delicious boxed lunches and set meals in the cafeteria were nearly sold out.


    All that remained were the unappetizing dishes that even the most gluttonous would despise.


    Not wanting to let himself down despite his hunger, Ryan took Lyla to the south gate of the school and had lunch at a Hui ramen restaurant across the street.


    The restaurant was spacious; its ambiance was ordinary and a bit dated, but the food was delicious and still popular with many.


    Fortunately, there was a seat upon their arrival. As soon as Ryan sat down, he picked up the menu and said, "I want a ramen, a cold drink, and a lamb tripe."


    After speaking, he handed the menu to Lyla. Her eyes rolled playfully as she ordered a serving of steamed dumplings.


    Ryan ordered a few ready-made cold dishes, and when he returned, Lyla had already washed the dishes.


    Her well-behaved and docile nature made the other boys envious. One characteristic of such small shops was the rapid service¡ªespecially in an economical establishment where time was of the essence.


    "Brother Ryan, let me try your soup¡ªit¡¯s really delicious..." one voice said.


    "Hehe, Brother Ryan... you only have one piece of that left; I want to eat it," another added.


    "Brother Ryan, try this steamed dumpling. It¡¯s really delicious, and the chili oil is so fragrant..."


    "Just let me feed you..."


    Lyla behaved admirably, and together they looked like a loving couple. Her considerate and gentle demeanor stirred jealousy among onlookers, many of whom wished to break them up.


    After devouring the food and patting his round belly, Ryan contentedly lit a cigarette. Meanwhile, Lyla immediately went to pay the bill.


    When he saw the surrounding students, they seemed ready to tear him apart. They thought it was fine for a beautiful girl to be so considerate, but for him¡ªa scoundrel resembling a starving ghost reincarnated¡ªto finish eating without even paying was unforgivable. They felt he was living off her, and yet he still had the nerve to keep it to himself.


    "Lyla, see you later," Ryan said.


    Lyla felt a twinge of disappointment. She had dressed carefully that day, hoping for a wonderful afternoon date to further nurture their relationship¡ªand perhaps indulge in some playful mischief.


    After the meal, Ryan felt sleepy and complained that the sun was too strong. He sent her back to the girls¡¯ dormitory and planned to take a nap.


    Under the blazing sun, they could later go shopping at the mall. Carrying a small bag worth more than 200 dollars, Lyla¡¯s thoughts were filled with images from Yana¡¯s social circle.


    The latest model of an LV bag worth over tens of thousands dollars made her salivate, not to mention that Yana also possessed a limited edition bag¡ªa source of envy, jealousy, and longing for her.


    In fact, Lyla wasn¡¯t the only one feeling aggrieved. Ryan was also racking his brains, determined to quickly boost her favorability to 95 to complete his system task.


    Ryan took a nap in the dormitory, and when he was half asleep, he felt a comfortable wetness in his crotch¡ªthe numb, tingling pleasure was exquisite.


    Ryan typically wore only a pair of underwear when sleeping. Now, the loose waistband of his pants had slipped down, exposing his aroused penis.


    At this moment, the beautiful Yana was dressed refreshingly¡ªsporting a pair of tight black jeans and sneakers that perfectly outlined the curves of her long, elegant legs.


    She wore a white T-shirt adorned with a cartoon pattern¡ªa very ordinary outfit, yet a beauty like her remained charming and attractive even in simple clothing.


    Tucking her hair behind her ears, Yana gently licked Ryan¡¯s cock. The engorged member had already awakened in her mouth, bouncing with excitement. Her extremely soft tongue, moving like a living, sinuous snake, caressed the glans with careful, thorough licks.


    "Honey, are you feeling good?" she asked.


    Noticing that Ryan had awakened, Yana licked him excitedly and cast him a loving glance.


    "Comfortable!" Ryan hummed contentedly before he couldn¡¯t help but sit up.


    Yana¡¯s T-shirt was very loose, and through its open collar one could glimpse a beautiful sight.


    Her full breasts, restrained by a black bra, created an extremely deep cleavage with their ample curves. The sight of her snow-white, tempting breast flesh was mesmerizing¡ªat times, even more attractive than if she were completely bare.


    Unable to contain himself any longer, Ryan lifted her T-shirt. Yana obediently allowed him to unhook the back clasp of her bra.


    In an instant, her plump breasts were freed from their restraints and bounced enticingly. Ryan licked his lips and grabbed them with both hands, kneading them without restraint. The youthful, firm, and elastic breast flesh yielded under his touch, bringing him immense pleasure.


    Yana moaned with passion, took his penis into her mouth, and began to suck it eagerly, intensifying Ryan¡¯s delight. A huge pleasure built up within him, and as her vague moans filled the air, the intensity grew.


    "Yana, you are so great..." Ryan murmured.


    "No, I¡¯m going to cum!" she replied.


    Ryan let out a hoarse growl of satisfaction. Yana did not slow her movements; instead, she increased her speed.


    She stroked his testicles with one small hand while using the other to caress his nipples. Under this extremely enticing teasing, Ryan couldn¡¯t help but press his head against hers and straighten his waist for one final surge.


    The goddess that all the boys at school dreamed of now wore a gentle and charming expression on her face.


    She endured the discomfort of suppressing a cough and continued to suck gently, allowing him to roughly use her mouth as a substitute for a vagina.


    The dark cock moved in and out of her rosy, enticing mouth at will, blurring her vision and drenching her chin with saliva in a messy yet seductive display. From a high vantage point, the sight of the school beauty performing fellatio was a perfect visual impact.


    Unable to hold back any longer, Ryan let out a hoarse roar as his vision darkened. His prostate pulsed joyfully, and his testicles contracted and twitched; the overwhelming pleasure spread through every cell of his body.


    Finally, Ryan roughly grabbed Yana¡¯s breasts with trembling hands, and as his urethra opened, hot semen spurted out like a bullet.


    Yana felt a slight pain from his rough grip but endured it silently¡ªespecially when Ryan, being a bit forceful, drove his penis past the threshold of her throat. The glans trembled as it penetrated her throat, growing larger before beginning to ejaculate.


    This was an act of absolute deep throat. Yana was taken so hard that her mind grew dizzy.


    Though she felt discomfort, she subconsciously adjusted her throat to swallow Ryan¡¯s rich semen. He ejaculated vigorously¡ªfirst one stream, then two¡ªshooting into her sexy, eager mouth.


    Only after he had ejaculated successfully did Ryan sober up a little after humming a comfortable sound, and he slowly pulled his penis out of her little mouth. S~ea??h the ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

 Chapter 96: Encounter

    Yana¡¯s eyes were already filled with tears. She coughed immediately after swallowing the semen, gasping for breath like a drowning person, her chin slick with saliva and looking extremely miserable.


    "I¡¯m sorry, did I hurt you..."


    Ryan quickly patted her on the back and apologized.


    Yana coughed slightly without saying anything, merely shaking her head before taking Ryan¡¯s penis into her mouth and beginning to suck it.


    After she licked him clean from top to bottom, Ryan felt an overwhelming ecstasy he hadn¡¯t expected even after his ejaculation.


    Once Yana had licked him in a state of ecstasy, she retrieved a wet wipe and cleaned him again. Then she gently pulled Ryan¡¯s pants back on, smiled coquettishly, and dashed off to the bathroom to rinse her mouth.


    Ryan lay on the bed, smoking a cigarette and tapping the ashes into the stinking takeout box. He felt so relaxed that his bones nearly went weak.


    "Honey, I¡¯m actually really happy. The fact that you¡¯re so excited about me proves that I¡¯ve made progress,"


    As soon as Yana emerged, she went straight into Ryan¡¯s arms, seductively grasping his hand while once again covering and wantonly kneading her breasts.


    "Why didn¡¯t you go to class this afternoon?" Ryan asked almost subconsciously as he began to stroke and rub her.


    "I missed you. Your brother said you were sleeping in the dormitory, so I came here because I was worried about you," Yana replied, blinking her large, innocent eyes.


    Ryan yawned and instinctively picked up his phone to check his messages. One message was from Lyla.


    "Brother Ryan, have you rested well in the dormitory?" the message read.


    "I don¡¯t mean to bother you. I don¡¯t have classes this afternoon, so I¡¯m in the dormitory. Didn¡¯t Brother Ryan say he wanted to go out with me this afternoon?" another message from Lyla added.


    Ryan suddenly remembered his plan to buy a villa for them. He patted his head and looked at Yana in his arms, feeling a little embarrassed. In his mind, it would be fine to purchase it together.


    The key, however, was his fear that they might compare one another. Even a hint of tension would prevent his favorability level from rising¡ªafter all, Lyla¡¯s favorability was already at 94. Just one point away, and once it reached 95, he planned to seize an opportunity to have a threesome and directly activate the system¡¯s accounting function.


    This was his top priority at the moment, so Ryan¡¯s thoughts were entirely focused on Lyla.


    Yana, being smart, had come with the intention of simply providing light at first; but when she noticed Ryan¡¯s hesitation and embarrassment, she immediately understood what to do. Standing up with a smile, she said charmingly, "Brother Ryan, if you have something to do, go ahead. I have to get back to the show later."


    "Okay, I¡¯ll call you later," Ryan replied with a long sigh, feeling particularly satisfied with Yana¡¯s understanding.


    Yana then considerately made the bed for Ryan before leaving, behaving like a devoted little wife.


    Later, Ryan drove his electric scooter to the door of the girls¡¯ dormitory. Lyla was already waiting there, appearing well-behaved and gentle.


    She looked pure and sweet, like the archetypal girl-next-door from a comic. Though she was usually too casual on weekdays, when she chose to dress up for herself, she could be as beautiful as Tina after a little effort.


    A light green dress outlined her delicate figure. Her hair, tied into a ponytail, looked refreshing, and her light makeup suggested she was well-prepared¡ªenhancing her natural beauty even further.


    She wasn¡¯t wearing any jewelry, and her bag was an old street-stall find that cost less than fifty dollars. Originally, she had planned to discard it, but then she thought of Yana¡¯s luxury goods.


    Lyla had taken out all her cheapest belongings¡ªa subtle hint that also catered to Brother Ryan¡¯s desire to keep things low-key.


    "Fuck... is that the Simp?"


    "Who is this, Lyla? Last time, those two kissed at the door of the girls¡¯ dormitory and became a hot topic,"


    "So what? Didn¡¯t that brainless Henry take action? If it were me, I wouldn¡¯t be that stupid!" sea??h th§× ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "It¡¯s clear that Lyla has been treating him like a dog. Of course, in order to lick Tina, the guy obeyed her orders,"


    When the other students heard these comments, they all burst into laughter. Ryan paid them no mind as he drove Lyla out of the school.


    In the city where every inch of land was precious, luxurious villas were almost unheard of. These villas were built in the suburbs, where land was relatively abundant. Griffith University was located in the suburbs, so all the villas nearby were new properties.


    Speaking of villa areas, the most famous one was the enviable Golden Leaf Island, not far from the school. It was an environmental protection area known for its beautiful scenery and fresh air.


    Golden Leaf Island lay right on the riverside. On one side of the villa area was clear, sparkling river water, and on the other, a small hill that shielded the area from the wind during typhoons, forming part of the community¡¯s boundaries.


    Several roads led into the villa area above an artificial river, and the security there was exceptionally advanced.


    To ordinary people, this place was both famous and mysterious¡ªa realm of the rich that few could ever access.


    The sales office itself was magnificent and luxurious, as exquisite as a grand hotel. Only the wealthy or noble could afford to come and view the houses. Free tea was offered, and a pound of tea cost more than an average monthly salary.


    "Brother Ryan, are you really here to look at the house?" a sales lady asked.


    When they reached the door, Lyla¡¯s voice trembled slightly¡ªnot only from excitement but also from a hint of unease. As an exquisitely decorated villa aimed at building the city¡¯s first luxury home, this was undoubtedly a success. The only thing missing was a sign on the door that read, "Poor People Keep Away."


    The parking area at the entrance was empty. Generally, those who came to view the houses drove luxury cars, and even the staff drove BMW-class vehicles, regardless of their age.


    There were no parking spaces for motorcycles at all; in the eyes of the staff, anyone riding a two-wheeled vehicle wasn¡¯t even qualified to work there.


    Ryan carelessly stopped his electric scooter and said with a smile, "What¡¯s so strange about this? This place has just opened for sale. It¡¯s very convenient to choose a house that¡¯s closer to the school."


    Even the door of the sales office was an automatic sensor door. Ryan pulled in a nervous Lyla.


    "Welcome!"


    Inside, the sales office was quite deserted. Not many people could afford to view the properties, and many transactions were conducted through the boss¡¯s personal connections.


    Still, since the project had just opened, flower baskets decorated the entrance, lending the area a grand feel. There were even some curious onlookers¡ªthe atmosphere was entirely different from that of ordinary real estate projects.


    Just then, a group of sales ladies approached, and the expression on Tina¡¯s face¡ªwho was leading the group¡ªchanged instantly. When she saw Ryan and Lyla holding hands, the kiss they had shared had already become a topic of controversy.


    Tina was aware of it but didn¡¯t let it bother her. In her opinion, there was nothing wrong with a simple kiss. It was just that Henry had been too pestering, and her best friend had resorted to dog-licking behavior to annoy him. Tina really didn¡¯t mind.


    Ryan and Lyla were equally stunned. They hadn¡¯t expected to encounter her here.

 Chapter 97: Abigail

    When the atmosphere was awkward, Kaiden suddenly came over and sneered, "Why bother with them? I saw them at the door just now. They drove over here in a broken electric car."


    "It¡¯s really embarrassing. We have such a high-end property, and you don¡¯t even dare to drive a car over here."


    "You¡¯re riding a shabby two-wheeler, and you have the nerve to show off here!"


    The more Kaiden spoke, the angrier he became. He taunted, "But we are students after all. I don¡¯t want to see you embarrass yourself."


    He turned around and said to Tina, "Tina, ask someone to bring two free bottles of mineral water and give them a few pieces of free watermelon."


    "As for tea, don¡¯t bother. The least expensive ones cost hundred of dollars per pound. It would be a waste to give it to them."


    As he spoke, Kaiden shouted to the sales ladies around him with shining eyes, "It¡¯s okay, it¡¯s okay¡ªjust continue with your work."


    "This is not a house purchase. These are poor students from our school who come here just to use the air conditioning and free mineral water. Just ignore them."


    Lyla¡¯s eyes flashed with anger for a moment. Kaiden straightened his tie and said with a smug smile, "I¡¯m going to do my own thing. You have no idea how busy I am as the supervisor here."


    "You guys, take the water and watermelon and get out of here immediately, okay?"


    "The guests who come here are either rich or noble. If they see poor people like you here, it will lower the status of our place."


    After saying that, he turned and walked away with a look of contempt on his face, but Tina still glanced at their tightly clasped hands.


    There was a hint of resentment in her eyes as she said, "What¡¯s wrong with you two? You know I have a part-time job here, so you come to embarrass me, right?"


    Before Ryan could speak, Lyla interjected, "Tina, I came here with Brother Ryan to look at the house, not to make trouble for you. How could you think like that?"


    "Brother Ryan, you are so affectionate!"


    Tina looked annoyed and said sarcastically, "I don¡¯t want a licking dog. You don¡¯t really like it, do you, Lyla? I didn¡¯t realize you had such low taste."


    "I have seen and remembered all the kindness that Brother Ryan has shown you. If you don¡¯t cherish it, I won¡¯t be polite to you."


    Lyla was ready to lash out at her this time. She clung to Ryan¡¯s arm, pressed her full breasts against his, and with hostility said, "Tina, what qualifications do you have to meddle in our affairs?"


    Tina felt a sting as she heard this, then realized that she had been backstabbed. It is true that one should always be on guard against fire, theft, and even best friends.


    When Ryan wasn¡¯t paying attention, his best bootlicker had been taken away by Lyla. Previously, Lyla¡¯s attitude toward this poor guy was not much better than his own; she was merely using her name to order Ryan around.


    Deep down, though, Lyla looked down on such poor people¡ªeven if she didn¡¯t show it so openly.


    But now this slut was actually with him, acting so tenderly and affectionately as if it were true love. The first thought Tina had was that this guy couldn¡¯t possibly be as rich as he claimed¡ªit was terrifying.


    Yana¡ªand now even Lyla¡ªwere all people who cared only about money¡­


    Tina felt mixed emotions, but at that moment, witnessing the two of them having an affair, the sting of betrayal made her extremely angry.


    Tina sneered and said, "I don¡¯t care. It¡¯s none of my business if you pick up the trash I don¡¯t want. But do you know where this is? How dare you come here?"


    "If you have nothing to do, leave now. Don¡¯t drag me into this if you want to embarrass yourself."


    After saying that, she turned and left.


    This was a good area, a place with an excellent geographical location and convenient transportation.


    Although it was in the suburbs, intercity highway intersections connected the entire city. Few people who could afford to live here didn¡¯t drive luxury cars. It was a joke to have a subway entrance in such a place.


    Surrounded by mountains and rivers, blessed with beautiful scenery and the most luxurious development and construction, the ready-made houses for sale were naturally worth a fortune.


    The lowest price of a villa here was 10 million, and the commission for selling one was at least 50,000. It was no exaggeration to say that this place was extremely extravagant. S§×ar?h the ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "Hey, you guys don¡¯t even have a decent salesperson in such a place?"


    Lyla straightened her back and greeted him in a sarcastic tone. Clearly, because of Kaiden¡¯s invitation, the sales ladies were no longer pleased to see him.


    After all, he was wearing such cheap clothes and arrived by electric scooter, so he wasn¡¯t their target customer.


    To be honest, even if Kaiden hadn¡¯t greeted them from the beginning, they wouldn¡¯t have wasted their energy on these two young people, because at first glance, they looked like poor bastards. Those sales ladies were cold, young, pretty, and arrogant. How could they waste their precious time?


    At that moment, a person with an extremely tall figure¡ªat least 175?cm tall even without high heels¡ªentered.


    Her professional suit skirt showcased her exquisite and beautiful figure to the fullest. It could be said that she had a perfect devilish figure, with a well-proportioned front and back, and a pair of slender legs in black stockings that were simply stunning.


    She had short, neat hair that highlighted her delicate facial features, and she exuded a heroic aura, like a true female hero.


    The impression of being a heroine was very strong¡ªheroic spirit was something most girls did not possess, and her presence made an intense impact.


    "Senior Abi."


    Lyla recognized her at a glance and exclaimed.


    Ryan recognized her immediately¡ªit would have been strange if he hadn¡¯t. This woman didn¡¯t even wear any makeup, yet her lips were so sexy and rosy, and her delicate features resembled a piece of beautiful work of art created by God.


    She had a devilish figure, an angelic face, and was a complete queen-like beauty. She was much more beautiful than those so-called stars on TV.


    One of the most renowned school beauties, Abigail.


    Abigail frowned and said, "Student, you are also from our school, and I¡¯m not trying to embarrass you, but do you really want to buy a house? Do you know the rules here?"


    "What rules!" Ryan asked casually.


    There was absolutely no doubt about Abigail¡¯s beauty. For those obsessed with legs, it wouldn¡¯t matter if they lived ten years less just to admire her long and beautiful legs.


    Her supermodel-level height was nearly 180?cm, and the most amazing thing was that she was not like those models with flat chests, but had a devilish figure with perfect proportions from front to back.


    However, her popularity at school was not high at all. Not to mention, compared with Tina, she was not even as popular as Lyla.


    Even though she was already a senior and had served as vice president of the Student Union, Abigail¡¯s reputation in school was hard to describe.


    The main reason was that she was a lesbian. Not only was she a lesbian, but she was also very blatant about it in public¡ªopenly, without any shyness.


    Eventually, she was completely expelled from the Student Union. She could be considered a celebrity, but such a beauty garnered little popularity among boys.


    "What¡¯s wrong with this Lesbian? Once you¡¯ve been fucked by a man, you¡¯ll know how good men are, right?"


    This was an arrogant remark made by a male classmate during a school discussion, and it received a lot of support at the time.


    "Is that so? Come here and I¡¯ll introduce you to a boyfriend. You¡¯ll like him after you fuck him once, right? I¡¯ll find him a skilled guy and guarantee you¡¯ll be very happy."


    This was Abigail reply, which was sonorous and powerful, not at all reserved, and spoken in a domineering manner.


    The boy was almost annoyed, and he also realized that Abigail personality was such that she would not suffer any loss. She was a very strong man, and in homosexual relationships, she was a pure attacker.


    Abigail frowned, looked back cautiously, and said, "Classmate, if you want to look at a house here, you can walk around the sales office."


    "But to get the keys and see the ready-made house, you need at least a hundred thousand dollars deposit to verify your capital."


    Abigail acted quite helpless. She was just an ordinary sales clerk, and she came with Tina, ??the team leader.


    Ryan and Lyla were both a little surprised. Wasn¡¯t it said that her family¡¯s environment was pretty good? How did she end up working part-time here?

 Chapter 98: Verification

    The sales commission here is naturally very high, but there is also an unspoken rule for luxury homes. Generally speaking, the sales ladies are so beautiful that if you want to get the commission, you have to have sex with the customer.


    You can¡¯t get such a high commission with just a few words. It always requires some price.


    So it¡¯s not surprising to see Tina, who comes from an ordinary family, here. Instead, it¡¯s a bit odd that Abigail, the rumored daughter of a wealthy family, appears here.


    The key point is that she is a lesbian, it¡¯s too weird for her to appear here.


    Tina was not far away, and she shouted in dissatisfaction: "Abigail, what are you doing during working hours? If they are not customers, politely ask them to leave."


    "Yes, yes, I understand!"


    Abigail¡¯s expression changed, she felt a little aggrieved but still agreed.


    Tina said with disdain: "Don¡¯t be soft-hearted. If they open the door to do business, they must at least have a deposit. Otherwise, we will be so tired to take care of cats and dogs every day."


    You have to know that when she was in school, she was an absolute celebrity. How could Tina dare to talk to her like this in the past.


    "Understood, thank you for the reminder, Senior!"


    Ryan said lightly, took out his card and said, "Lyla, you and senior sister go and pay the deposit."


    "good!"


    When Lyla took the black card, her eyes lit up. What moved her most was that Ryan directly told her the password.


    "You guys, you really want to see the house?"


    Abigail couldn¡¯t believe it.


    "Why think so much? Just swipe your card."


    Ryan¡¯s tone was quite impatient.


    With a beep, when the finance department swiped the money into the account, Lyla looked so arrogant and looked at Tina provocatively. sea??h th§× NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Abigail looked incredulous, but the reality was that the finance lady excitedly took out the printout and said, "Abigail, this client has been registered for you and is under your name."


    In reality, these so-called sales ladies are unlikely to have any performance. To put it bluntly, they are just pretty girls who are hired to be fucked.


    If you are really rich, you can directly contact the senior management of Real Estate, and then have the senior management accompany you to take a look, and finding the sales lady is just a formality.


    The commission for a set is one or two hundred thousand, but this one will only be one hundred thousand at most. And to get this money, you need to be very sensible and serve the customers well.


    To put it bluntly, they are just a group of temporary, young and beautiful prostitutes.


    It is almost impossible to meet a client without internal connections. This is the first time since the opening of the market.


    "good!"


    Abigail was also a little excited, and turned around and asked, "Which one do you want to see?"


    Tina¡¯s expression was already not looking good. Lyla hugged Ryan¡¯s arm and snorted proudly: "Which one is the best here?"


    "Okay, come over here please!"


    Abigail smiled as bright as a orchid. She immediately took the key and led the way.


    Tina¡¯s expression was very ugly at this time, and she said to Kaiden unkindly: "Didn¡¯t you say that you have already found out that all the previous things were faked by Ryan?"


    "Yes, he used all his savings, maxed out his credit cards and took out all kinds of online loans, and asked the staff there and Yana to act with him."


    "He is just trying to be brave. When he returns the money, he will know how to write the word death."


    Kaiden said viciously.


    Tina¡¯s expression changed, and she said coldly: "But he has really paid a deposit of one million now!"


    "impossible!"


    When Kaiden heard this, his face changed and he walked to the finance department to look at the documents.


    After reading it, his face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "He must have borrowed it, and he borrowed it on purpose to pretend to be rich. He must have found out everything, and he knows that you work part-time here, and he also knows that if you don¡¯t buy a house, the money will be returned intact."


    "Borrow it. Just borrow one million. Can you borrow it if it¡¯s your turn?"


    Tina¡¯s pretty face had turned green with anger, especially when she heard others starting to talk about her secretly.


    "That must be the case. I don¡¯t know where this bastard met a noble person who lent it to him."


    Kaiden continued to argue.


    But Tina didn¡¯t want to listen to him anymore. She ran to the side and drank water dejectedly. She felt a little regretful that she had believed Kaiden¡¯s lies.


    You should know that according to the sales department¡¯s regulations, as long as the customer agrees to verify their funds and view the house, the person in charge of the reception will receive a bonus of 2,000 dollars regardless of whether the customer buys the house in the end or not.


    If they buy it, the commission will be at least 100,000 once the contract is signed, which is an astronomical figure for them.


    After all, not many people can afford such a luxury house. Ordinary people would be discouraged just by looking at the magnificent sales office, so there are very few customers from yesterday to now.


    There were a lot of real estate agents who came for business, but there were less than ten clients willing to pay money to verify their capital, and one of them was from another group.


    According to regulations, as soon as the contract was signed yesterday, the team leader received a bonus of 100,000 dollars, half of which she took for herself and the rest was divided among the team members.


    Everyone was in high spirits and full of energy today, so much so that Tina, who hadn¡¯t opened yet, felt a little depressed.


    "Look at how proud they are. Their noses are almost turned upside down today."


    "What a face! It¡¯s just their luck that it happened to be their turn. But they really worked hard to sell the house."


    "The leader of their team, that busty girl, took me to see a house. I could hear her moans outside the villa. She was severely abused by that middle-aged fat man."


    "Nonsense, she looked like that when she came back, her face was red, and her stockings were gone, probably because they were torn."


    "Her skirt is wrinkled. It¡¯s obvious that she¡¯s been fucked. She also smells of sweat."


    "Of course, but so what? It¡¯s just a one-shot deal. Who wouldn¡¯t want to get 100,000 dollars? If it were you, you would still be a virgin."


    "Let me tell you, it¡¯s not just their team leader, the long-legged girl also went out of her way to flirt with the sponsor. Judging from the way they flirted with each other, maybe they had already hooked up last night."

 Chapter 99: Villa

    The people in the group were discussing the situation, and Tina felt increasingly uncomfortable listening to their chatter.


    The original plan was to bring Lyla to work part-time, but she claimed to be busy, citing house-hunting as the reason. Sear?h the n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    You see, the villa sold yesterday was worth about 20 million dollars, and the other group earned around 400,000 dollars in commission alone, which made everyone green with envy.


    And that villa wasn¡¯t even top-tier here. A real luxury villa could cost over 60 million...


    Maybe it was just as Kaiden said¡ªRyan had borrowed the money to show off, and Lyla was just hired to play along.


    Tina could only comfort herself with this thought, even though she was in a state of disbelief and emotional turmoil.


    "Team leader, what¡¯s going on? Is that really Ryan, that notorious bootlicker?"


    "Yeah, Tina, how did he get here? Where did he get the one million dollars for the deposit?"


    "Is he really buying a house? Oh my god... Abigail has hit the jackpot. Tina, call him and convince him to buy one with you so we can all make some money."


    The three team members approached, trying to persuade her. Of course, they immediately recognized the infamous bootlicker from Brisbane University.


    "He¡¯s just here to act as a decoy. You don¡¯t need to pay any attention to him."


    Tina made an excuse, though she didn¡¯t even believe it herself. Her expression was extremely awkward.


    Aside from her and the other group, there were many part-time workers hanging around, including several beautiful girls from the university town.


    Abigail was one of them. They had no base salary and relied purely on bonuses and commissions. If they didn¡¯t make a sale, they¡¯d have to cover their own living expenses.


    Working alone meant no support, unlike being in a group where bonuses and commissions could be shared. If everyone cooperated, they could at least earn a little.


    There were many independent workers like Abigail. It was clear they were desperate for money, willing to take risks to earn more.


    These idle workers were all strikingly beautiful, and everyone tacitly understood that they were willing to use their bodies to make more money. To put it bluntly, they were college students moonlighting as high-class escorts.


    When a customer arrived, everyone took turns serving, but if the customer specifically requested someone, it usually meant they had other intentions. Closing the deal often required more than just a handshake.


    "Damn, isn¡¯t she a lesbian?"


    The people from Brisbane University were equally puzzled. Abigail was openly homosexual at school, so how could she be so desperate for money that she¡¯d come here to sell herself?


    Recently, Abigail had been cold and aloof, keeping strangers at a distance and avoiding closeness.


    It was obvious she wasn¡¯t in a good place, but she also knew the unspoken rules here. If she wasn¡¯t leaving, did that mean her sexual orientation had changed?


    They took the shuttle bus to the center of the Golden Leaf Island community. The environment, with its small bridges and flowing water, was particularly high-end, and the design was tasteful without being clich¨¦.


    "This way, both of you!"


    Abigail took the key and opened the door to the villa.


    "Wow..."


    As soon as she stepped inside, Lyla couldn¡¯t help but gasp in awe.


    The villa¡¯s yard was enormous, complete with swings and a swimming pool. It was exactly like one of those super luxurious mansions from the movies.


    Abigail, holding the villa¡¯s information, began her introduction with a hint of excitement: "This is the introduction to Golden Leaf Island No. 1. The entire yard covers an area of 1,600 square meters."


    "It includes two connected swimming pools of different depths, a leisure area with facilities like swings, a pavilion, stone tables, and chairs for outdoor relaxation, as well as a rockery and a fish pond that was specially designed by a designers."


    "Not bad!"


    Ryan was so stunned that his face went numb, showing no expression.


    Seeing him speak so casually, Lyla thought he looked incredibly cool. Even Abigail felt the man exuded a strong aura.


    "You two, let¡¯s go inside and take a look!"


    Abigail didn¡¯t dare to call them juniors and quickly opened the villa door, respectfully ushering them in.


    The entrance led to a foyer, and even the walls were adorned with artistic tiles, showcasing a tasteful design that clearly cost a fortune.


    "There are four floors here, with each floor covering 236 square meters. The basement includes a storage room, a wine cellar, a karaoke room, and a wine refrigerator."


    "The first floor has a room for the elderly, a nanny¡¯s room, a driver¡¯s room, a living room, and a dining room..."


    Abigail¡¯s introduction was a bit awkward. She was usually good at speaking, but the excitement and her first time here made her keep glancing at the information.


    The massive living room extended to the second floor, suspended in mid-air. A huge crystal chandelier cascaded like a waterfall, resembling a sky full of stars. It was clearly worth a fortune.


    "Gaudy and flashy!"


    Ryan¡¯s first thought was how to fix it if it broke.


    The dreamy crystal chandelier was a favorite among girls, but Ryan seemed unimpressed.


    Abigail quickly explained, "Mr. Ryan, this set of crystal chandeliers is exclusive to the highest-ranking building owner. Our boss spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to have them carved from natural crystal."


    "If you¡¯re not satisfied, we can change it, but ordinary lights at this height won¡¯t provide adequate lighting."


    "No need to change it, it¡¯s too much trouble!"


    Ryan looked around and asked, "It¡¯s just basic decoration, no appliances or furniture?"


    "Yes, because we don¡¯t know the owner¡¯s preferences, so these aren¡¯t included."


    Abigail quickly clarified.


    Ryan shook his head and said, "I thought it was move-in ready. Never mind, let¡¯s go up and take a look!"


    The second floor had only one room¡ªthe master bedroom of the villa. As they opened the door, Lyla couldn¡¯t help but gasp again.


    Though still empty, the bedroom was at least 100 square meters, complete with a walk-in closet and a bathroom with separate wet and dry areas.


    "Damn, this bathroom is bigger than our dorm!"


    Lyla couldn¡¯t help but swear, her eyes sparkling with excitement.


    The bathroom was even more extravagant. Smart toilets weren¡¯t uncommon, but the sheer size was overwhelming.


    Near the back, there were imported shower facilities of varying heights, as well as a jacuzzi bathtub large enough to fit at least three people.


    The most shocking feature was the water mattress. You¡¯d typically see this in adult films, often in scenes that sparked wild fantasies.


    "Yes, all of these are imported fixtures. There¡¯s a water tower on the top floor to pressurize the water supply, and a storage tank, so there¡¯s no need to worry about water outages."


    The third floor featured a small living room, a study, and two secondary bedrooms, while the fourth floor housed the guest rooms... In total, there were eight bedrooms, three living rooms, and four bathrooms. The sheer luxury surpassed even the so-called presidential suites.


    After a round of shopping, Ryan took Lyla, whose face was flushed with excitement, to the fourth floor. He asked with a smile, "Are you satisfied here?"

 Chapter 100: Tommorow

    He asked with a smile, "Are you satisfied here?"


    "This place is too good, I, I can¡¯t accept it!"


    It was too luxurious, and made Lyla feel a little timid.


    Abigail didn¡¯t want to miss this opportunity, so she quickly said, "The first two units here are the best. We also have villas of other types that are slightly cheaper. You can take a look before you consider it."


    Looking around, the other villas are also very nice. Each has its own unique design, and the differences are obvious due to the different colors.


    Most of them are two-and-a-half-story or three-story buildings. There are only these two four-story buildings in the entire community. Looking down from above can completely satisfy your condescending mentality.


    "No!"


    Ryan shook his head.


    Abigail thought that they were not buying it and was a little anxious. Even though there was a bonus of two thousand, it was a drop in the bucket for her who was in urgent need of money.


    "Mr. Ryan, please think about it again. This is the best community around here."


    Abigail was so anxious that she almost cried.


    There was a flicker of hesitation in her eyes. She looked at Ryan and then at Lyla, gritted her teeth and said softly, "How about you take another look?"


    In my impression, Abigail was a swaggering beauty, as dazzling as the moon. I have never seen her look so pitiful.


    Lyla breathed rapidly and said in a trembling voice, "Brother Ryan, let¡¯s think about it again. Don¡¯t rush to make a decision. Can we come back tomorrow?"


    When Ryan heard her say this, he nodded and shrugged, saying, "I¡¯ll listen to you!"


    After hearing this, Abigail¡¯s face turned pale instantly, thinking that there was no hope at all.


    After all, it is a top-notch luxury house worth 30 million. Not to mention the students, even the wealthy people would have to grit their teeth to scrape together the money for the down payment.


    Maybe I expected too much... Abigail felt weak all over, and the world was spinning so much that she almost fainted.


    Lyla is a top-notch green tea girl, and her mind is particularly active at the moment. If such a mansion were given to her, it would be such a surprise that it would be like a dream and she would not believe it.


    If she agreed immediately, she would seem too vain and materialistic. She was worried that it would ruin the impression she had on Ryan.


    "Brother Ryan, Yana doesn¡¯t know about this yet. I¡¯m afraid she will be angry. It would be best if we go back and tell her first."


    Lyla said obediently.


    She was already thinking hard, knowing that based on the wealth of this wealthy young man Henry, he would probably be looking for someone who was well-matched.


    There was probably no hope for her to become the queen, and Yana had understood this, so even though she was so charming, she didn¡¯t feel jealous at all.


    I also have to learn from Yana. Although she is the biggest competitor, it is inevitable that other women will appear.


    Therefore, he had to maintain a good relationship with her on the surface. First, they could work together to gain some benefits. Second, if he got jealous, it would leave a bad impression on Ryan.


    Maintaining the relationship with Yana can actually leave a good impression of being well-behaved and sensible.


    "You are still careful."


    Ryan nodded, turned around and said to Abigail: "Senior Abigail, let¡¯s come back tomorrow. We don¡¯t have to refund the money. It will be too much trouble to pay it again tomorrow."


    "OK!"


    Abigail¡¯s eyes lit up and hope burned in her heart again.


    "Goodbye, both of you!"


    Abigail accompanied them all the way to the door of the sales office, and then watched the two of them get on the electric scooter and leave.


    Realizing that Tina looked disdainful but was also peeking at him, Lyla gave her a provocative look as if in protest, then reached out and hugged Ryan¡¯s waist.


    "I told you, what a waste of time, they are just here to use the air conditioning."


    Kaiden also smiled carelessly at this time: "If you can¡¯t afford it, at least open your eyes. Poor people have to face reality. This is a luxury house that they can¡¯t afford in their lifetime."


    Tina was a little dazed. She suddenly pulled Abigail and asked, "Senior Abigail, why hasn¡¯t he returned the money yet?"


    According to the normal process, if you don¡¯t want to buy it anymore, you can go and return the deposit with the ticket, and then Abigail can go to the finance department to explain her 2,000 bonus.


    Kaiden also realized that something was wrong, and immediately laughed disdainfully: "You are a poor fellow, you probably have no experience borrowing so much money, wait a minute, he will definitely come back in a hurry to return the money."


    Abigail shook her head and said, "They said they would come back tomorrow. It¡¯s too troublesome to go back and forth."


    When Kaiden heard this, the disdain on his face became even more serious: "You are addicted to the free mineral water, right? You are really sick in the brain. Is it worth it to show off?"


    "Poor people are poor people. They have no brains. They take advantage of this little bit of money but don¡¯t calculate how much interest they will have to pay for borrowing so much money in a day."


    Tina was a little surprised: "Come again tomorrow?" sea??h th§× N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Abigail nodded without saying anything else. After thinking for a while, she went back to get her bag, punched in, and left.


    On the way, she had already started searching on the campus network with her mobile phone. Of course, she knew Ryan, the bootlicker.


    Both of them are celebrities in the school, but the difference is that Abigail is not only the school belle but also a high-profile lesbian, so dazzling that people dare not desecrate or approach her.


    Ryan, that is totally negative news. The title of the number one bootlicker among the masses is not just for nothing.


    It was almost dark when we got back to school. Ryan looked at his phone and said, "Go make an appointment with Yana. I have something else to do."


    "good!"


    Lyla was obviously reluctant, but still felt that she had to conspire with Yana.


    Who wouldn¡¯t want a mansion like that? Her heart was beating so fast right now. However, it would be better to discuss it. She had to get the benefits without leaving any bad impression on Brother Ryan.


    When it comes to the skills of being a green tea, she is still willing to ask Yana for advice.


    It¡¯s already time for the get out of class to end, but there are still quite a few people in the teaching building, and couples can be seen everywhere on campus.


    Ryan went straight to the teacher¡¯s office of the Literature Department. Yasmin was the only one left in the office. She was waiting for her lover to arrive with a blushing face.


    Today she is wearing a pink long skirt, which makes her look mature, charming, elegant and dignified. The unique charm of a mature young woman makes people salivate.


    Ryan closed the door with a lewd smile, rubbed his hands and walked towards her.


    Yasmin¡¯s eyes were charming. When Ryan hugged her, he took the initiative to kiss her and offered her rosy and sexy cherry lips.


    The pink and tender tongue came up enthusiastically, and Ryan held it in his mouth, sucking teasingly, savoring the sweetness of her little mouth.


    His hands were caressing her body through her skirt without any hesitation. Yasmin was a traditional and conservative woman, and her huge breasts were protected by a bra.


    Ryan was familiar with the process and directly unhooked the back of her bra. In a trance, the pair of huge things were freed from their restraints and bounced out.


    He reached directly into her skirt with both hands and accurately grasped the pair of huge breasts that were too big to be held in one hand, and unscrupulously kneaded the wonderful feeling that was as soft as water balls.

 Chapter 101: Pay

    Yasmin moaned softly. Now there was no need for Ryan to say anything. She closed her eyes and actively stretched out her jade hand.


    She pulled down the student¡¯s pants and underwear, stroking his slightly hard cock with both hands, her expression dazed.


    "My period is coming!"


    When Ryan tried to take off her panties, Yasmin shyly held down his hand, looking embarrassed.


    "Hey, it¡¯s fine. Our teacher Yasmin is so good. Even if we can¡¯t have sex now, you can still make your student happy, right?"


    Ryan grinned lewdly, and Yasmin blushed, saying, "Don¡¯t stay here. There are surveillance cameras. I just unplugged them... Someone from security might come to check soon."


    "Besides, someone could walk in at any moment."


    Ryan actually listened to her advice. After all, he had enjoyed himself in the office last time, so he thought about it and said with a lewd smile, "Teacher Yasmin, how long has it been since you visited our dormitory to care about your students?"


    "Bad guy!"


    Yasmin cooed, "We need to eat first. Let¡¯s go to the cafeteria."


    The large cafeteria was divided into sections and types. It was very down-to-earth, with students and teachers eating together. There was no separate teachers¡¯ cafeteria.


    Of course, when students saw their teachers, it was like a mouse seeing a cat. They¡¯d usually say hello but wouldn¡¯t eat together.


    The second cafeteria, closest to the teaching building, had lighter fare, while the restaurant was livelier. Teachers usually ate in the quieter area on the second floor. For some reason, this area had become a no-go zone for students.


    There was no official rule, but the students were very conscious and didn¡¯t go upstairs, making it a quiet spot perfect for conversation.


    Yasmin greeted her colleagues and chose a quiet seat by the window. The arrival of Brisbane¡¯s No. 1 Beauty naturally drew everyone¡¯s attention.


    Ryan brought the food over immediately. Yasmin had a plate of coriander beef rice, while Ryan preferred preserved vegetable pork rice.


    After ordering an extra boiled chicken, Ryan got himself a glass of iced cola and a bowl of stew for Yasmin.


    "You¡¯re so considerate at such a young age!"


    Seeing it was black chicken soup stewed with red dates and American ginseng, Yasmin¡¯s eyes sparkled with emotion.


    "That¡¯s right, I¡¯m your sweet and caring little cotton-padded jacket!"


    Ryan grinned shamelessly.


    Yasmin smiled charmingly and sipped the chicken soup carefully before saying, "I¡¯ve already been in touch with the court."


    In addition to the high-interest loans her husband had swindled, he also owed a total of seven million to several banks.


    Yasmin, who had studied law, had already filed for divorce. Even if her husband didn¡¯t appear in court, the verdict could be delivered in absentia.


    However, half of these legal debts would still fall on her. Before the trial, the court had met with the heads of several banks and sat down with Yasmin to negotiate.


    The current agreement was that if Yasmin paid off half the debt, the other half would no longer be her responsibility. S§×ar?h the N?velFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    The court also agreed that as long as the banks didn¡¯t file a lawsuit, they would rule on the divorce as quickly as possible.


    "400,000... and there are even decimals and even integers!"


    Ryan started reading the mediation document.


    Yasmin said with a red face, "The interest and fines are no longer included. The bank¡¯s attitude is very good now. The main reason is that the house has been sealed, and I have no other property under my name for them to seize."


    The situation was clear. The bank only wanted to recover the principal. As long as Yasmin was willing to raise the money, they¡¯d be satisfied.


    After all, this was an astronomical figure, and most people would rather live than work.


    The mediation document showed the bank account retained by the court, but the system¡¯s unlimited money app hadn¡¯t yet unlocked the transfer function and could only be used with a credit card.


    After finishing the meal, Ryan took her hand and said, "Contact the judge. Let¡¯s go over there."


    "Ah, now?


    They¡¯re off work now!"


    Yasmin was stunned.


    Ryan shook his head and said sarcastically, "Do you think everyone¡¯s job is as leisurely and regular as yours? It¡¯s long been the norm for these grassroots units to work overtime like dogs."


    Ryan had delivered food many times before and knew that while these jobs might look glamorous, the people behind the scenes were often overworked and exhausted.


    Yasmin immediately called the judge, who was actually still working overtime. When he heard the money had been raised, he said they could come over now.


    Weston had taken the electric scooter, and the BMW motorcycle wasn¡¯t ready yet, so Ryan took Yasmin to the court in a taxi.


    After finding the judge and explaining the situation, he immediately took them to the relevant department and used a POS machine to swipe the 400,000 dollars.


    "What kind of card is this? This is the first time I¡¯ve seen it!"


    "The legendary black card, so awesome..."


    They were amazed. After swiping the card, they quickly processed all the necessary documents for mediation, saving Yasmin multiple trips.


    "Teacher Yasmin, we¡¯ll arrange the court date as soon as possible. As long as the bank receives the money, please prepare the relevant documents for us."


    "Even if the person has run away, a judgment in absentia can still be made!"


    "Thank you, and sorry for the trouble."


    It took over an hour to leave the court. Ryan thought about it and took Yasmin¡¯s hand. She shuddered and instinctively tried to pull away.


    In their private world, no matter how much Ryan pushed, Yasmin was always obedient and gentle.


    But she was still a married teacher. Having an affair with her own student was immoral and should be kept secret, not flaunted.


    Even if she got divorced and became single again, they couldn¡¯t be together openly. If this got out, not only would her reputation be ruined, but her teaching credentials could also be revoked.


    "Don¡¯t worry, Teacher Yasmin, we¡¯re not at school. Let¡¯s go for a walk!"

 Chapter 102: Money Is Indeed Omnipotent

    Ryan held her hand firmly. Yasmin¡¯s heart softened, and her face turned red as she said softly, "Okay, I¡¯ll give you an IOU, Although, I don¡¯t know when I¡¯ll be able to pay it back..."


    She was honest. Ryan laughed and said lewdly, "I don¡¯t want money. You should pay with your body. That¡¯s what I like most."


    U h!!!!


    Yasmin rolled her eyes charmingly.


    Looking again, Yasmin¡¯s favorability had soared to 90. It turned out that money really was omnipotent.


    "I have a surprise for you!"


    Ryan licked his lips, smiled, and took her to a place she was familiar with.


    The barbecue restaurant that Ryan came to when he followed her last time was also opened by the fat man from Fortis Company. He basically went there every night.


    "What are you doing here?"


    Seeing the familiar face, Yasmin looked a little embarrassed.


    Fatty Fortis came up to them attentively and said, "Mr. Ryan, Ms. Yasmin, please come in. The private room has been cleaned up. The skewers left for you are all the freshest."


    Yasmin didn¡¯t understand why, but out of trust in Ryan, she still walked into this disliked place with a frown.


    As soon as the two sat down, Fatty Fortis smiled and brought several bags, saying, "Ms. Yasmin, all the loan sharks your husband borrowed are here."


    "This is..."


    Yasmin was a little surprised. Her parents said that no one had gone to collect the debt in the past two days.


    Fatty Fortis said attentively, "Mr. Ryan ordered me to find the moneylenders and buy all of these."


    Yasmin was so excited that she couldn¡¯t hide it. She opened the folders one by one with trembling hands. They contained the loan contracts of her husband that he had borrowed at high interest rates.


    "Well done!"


    Ryan smiled casually and said, "How much did you spend in total? Go get the machine and swipe it."


    The fat man took out a POS machine like a magician, then pointed at the list and said seriously: "Mr. Ryan, these are all discounted, a total of 230,000."


    Yasmin was stunned when she looked at his list: "So much is missing?"


    She had just finished reading the contracts. According to the amounts on the contracts, even without counting the interest, the principal alone was almost 1 million.


    Fatty Fortis chuckled and said, "These contracts are already inflated, and they charge a down payment first, and then add in the illegal interest during the loan period, so the prices are so high."


    "But now that someone is willing to buy the debt, they are overwhelmed with joy."


    In fact, lenders are more risky than banks. At least banks can execute your fixed assets, just like the house that Yasmin lived in with her husband before was sealed.


    As for usury, in today¡¯s increasingly legal environment, no one would do it unless they are desperate.


    The risk is too great. For example, this time when Yasmin¡¯s husband ran away, these people were so anxious that they were like headless flies and couldn¡¯t find a solution.


    Then they have no choice but to harass Yasmin and her family, but once caught they will go to jail. The current benefits and risks are totally disproportionate.


    Generally speaking, if this kind of gambling goes wrong and you can find the person but he has no money to pay you back, it is almost a bad debt. S§×ar?h the N?velFire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    I know almost everyone in this circle. After all, there are only a few people who have not changed their careers, and those who are capable have retired long ago.


    The fat man approached these people and said that he was willing to buy the debts, and they looked at him as if he had seen the God of Wealth.


    He is also an old hand and those contracts cannot fool him, so he calculated that the principal is about the same. Not only will you not get a penny of interest, but even the principal will be discounted before he is willing to buy it.


    People are happy even if they lose money, at least they have recovered some of their losses. Otherwise, the worst would be to lose everything.


    The fat man almost became a sucker in their eyes, and they were all wondering if the fat man had lost his mind and how could he get the money back.


    This kind of gray business, just like engineering work, can make money but the hardest part is collecting the money. If you don¡¯t get the money back, it¡¯s easy to lose even the original capital.


    "Tell me, how much is it including your bribe?"


    Ryan took out his card.


    The fat man quickly shook his head and said with a smile: "It is my honor to work for Master Ryan. It doesn¡¯t matter if it¡¯s paid or not, just give me the capital."


    Ryan didn¡¯t bother to talk to him. He just swiped three million dollars and said softly, "You did a great job. The remaining money can be used to treat the brothers to tea."


    "Thank you, Mr. Ryan, thank you, Mr. Ryan!"


    The fat guy¡¯s face is so eager that it makes my anus ache.


    His men immediately brought an iron bucket for burning paper money, and Yasmin excitedly burned all the contracts and IOUs.


    "Let¡¯s go!"


    Ryan took her hand, and without any mood to have dinner with the fat man, he just left.


    When they returned to school, Ryan took the initiative to let go of her hand, and was secretly delighted to see that her favorability had reached 92.


    "By the way, how are your parents living there now?"


    Ryan asked attentively.


    Yasmin said gently, "They are used to living in the old house. It¡¯s not bad to live next to the old park. My daughter usually lives in the school and only goes back on weekends."


    "When we have some free time these few days, let¡¯s go look at houses!"

 Chapter 103: Woah

    Ryan said thoughtfully, "It¡¯s true that grandparents are close, but you can¡¯t live in such a miserable state."


    Yasmin was touched but shook her head softly, "I... I can¡¯t keep spending your money."


    "Hey, taking care of you is my responsibility. It¡¯s only natural!"


    Ryan laughed lewdly, and when he saw no one was around, he patted her butt and said, "Just take good care of me..."


    The two of them walked toward her dormitory in silent agreement. Evening study was almost over.


    As they walked, Ryan¡¯s phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number: "Hello, who is this?"


    After a moment of silence, a clear and pleasant female voice came from the other end: "Junior Ryan, this is Abigail."


    "Senior Abigail, what¡¯s up?"


    Ryan thought of that stunning beauty, who was almost as tall as him and whose legs seemed longer than his lifespan.


    "During the day, your girlfriend was here, so it wasn¡¯t convenient to discuss some things. Do you have time now?"


    "Something inconvenient?


    Time-wise, you just finished evening study, right? I happen to be free too."


    Ryan thought about it and agreed.


    "Then I¡¯ll come find you!" Sear?h the ¦ÇovelFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    After hanging up, Ryan said reluctantly, "Sweetheart, I have something else to do. I probably won¡¯t be able to stay with you tonight."


    "Alright, but make sure to rest early. You know, it hasn¡¯t been long since you recovered from your illness!"


    Yasmin nodded obediently and added, "I¡¯ll go with you for a checkup in the next couple of days."


    As one of the school¡¯s top beauties, Abigail was an absolute celebrity. It could even be said that everyone knew her name.


    She was a bold figure, openly discussing her lesbian relationships with a carefree personality.


    With her strikingly beautiful face and a supermodel-level figure, meeting such a beauty would make most people too intimidated to approach her.


    Wherever she went, she became the center of attention, and at this moment, Abigail was drawing everyone¡¯s eyes.


    In an era where most people rode bike, she had become a high earner through advertisements, commercial photo shoots, car modeling, and other side gigs.


    The roar of a motorcycle echoed through the night as Abigail, dressed in a sexy leather jacket and pants, pulled up on her Yamaha and stopped in front of Ryan at high speed.


    With her hair flowing in the wind, Abigail¡¯s face looked even more striking and beautiful under the moonlight. She exuded a charm that made it clear she was top-tier.


    "Brother, get on!"


    Abigail ignored the stares from others and smiled warmly at Ryan.


    "Or, let me drive it!"


    Ryan couldn¡¯t help but suggest. After all, every man is drawn to this kind of sports bike.


    "Sure!"


    Abigail hesitated for a moment but agreed, breaking her personal rule of never letting anyone else ride her beloved motorcycle.


    Abigail wasn¡¯t the type of attention-seeking influencer. She genuinely loved this sports bike, her first, and it was undeniably cool in front of a crowd.


    Ryan took the helmet, put it on, and revved the throttle. The violent roar of the engine was a romance no man could resist.


    Abigail sat behind him openly, wrapping her arms around his waist, which caught Ryan off guard for a moment.


    Her full breasts, warm with her body heat, pressed against his back through the thin fabric. He could feel their softness and firm elasticity.


    No bra...


    That was Ryan¡¯s immediate thought. While it was tempting to take advantage, he was confused, considering her sexual orientation. It couldn¡¯t be a deliberate seduction, could it?


    Abigail¡¯s voice trembled slightly: "I don¡¯t want to fall to my death. Let¡¯s drive... to Zhongshan Road."


    "Alright!"


    Ryan snapped out of his thoughts, too lazy to question further, and decided to just enjoy the moment.


    Shifting gears, engaging the clutch, and hitting the throttle, Ryan embraced the thrill of the ride. The bike roared down the road to Zhongshan Road, where Abigail pointed to a used car dealership, and they stopped.


    "Beauty, you¡¯re really selling it?"


    The dealership owner, who knew her well, said regretfully, "This bike looks so good when you ride it."


    "I¡¯ve seen too many brainless influencers. They¡¯re all just gimmicks. None of them can maintain a bike as well as you or clean it as meticulously."


    "Honestly, even among men, there aren¡¯t many who can match your care. It¡¯s a shame to sell a bike you love so much."


    Abigail was reluctant but said, "I have no choice. Money¡¯s tight lately... I¡¯ll take your final offer."


    "I can only give you 6,000. These bikes are hard to sell these days."


    "Fine. Here are the documents. Just transfer the money..."


    She handed over the helmet and walked out of the store, her mood somber and distracted. She glanced back at her beloved bike with a heavy heart.


    "Senior, are you really that short on money?"


    Ryan couldn¡¯t help but ask.


    Abigail lowered her head, smiling bitterly. "Not only did I sell the bike, I even went to the sales office, planning to sell myself. Right now, I¡¯m willing to do anything to raise the money."


    Ryan was surprised. "Selling yourself? I don¡¯t think so."


    Abigail looked at him with a mix of resentment and amusement. "Junior, it¡¯s not good to play dumb. Someone as rich as you must know the unspoken rules."


    "If you¡¯re selling a mansion like that, who¡¯s going to buy it if you don¡¯t... you know, sleep with the clients?"


    Ryan chuckled awkwardly. "I¡¯ve never tried that before, so I don¡¯t think that way. By the way, why did you call me out tonight?"


    Abigail glanced around and led him into a small bar. Ryan followed, stepping into a cozy, romantic atmosphere.


    The bar wasn¡¯t blasting deafening DJ music but instead played a smooth, relaxing saxophone tune.


    "Abigail¡¯s here!"


    The owner, seemingly very familiar with her, greeted her casually.


    Abigail nodded expressionlessly, then walked behind the bar with practiced ease, tying on an apron and starting to mix drinks.


    "Are you still working here part-time?"


    Ryan sat down and asked curiously.

 Chapter 104: Abigail

    Abigail smiled as she mixed the drinks. "I¡¯ve learned how to bartend. The owner¡¯s a fellow biker, so I come here to earn some extra cash and have a few drinks."


    "A whiskey?"


    Abigail asked casually.


    Her height and demeanor gave her the air of a legendary heroine, especially as she worked behind the bar.


    Ryan nodded. Abigail poured a glass of Black Label whiskey, added ice, and handed it to him. She poured herself a glass as well.


    They clinked glasses lightly and took a sip. Abigail then asked seriously, "Junior, I¡¯m a straightforward person. I just want to confirm with you tonight¡ªare you really planning to buy that villa?"


    "Yeah, why?"


    Ryan nodded happily.


    Abigail hesitated, then said in a trembling voice, "If you¡¯re serious about buying it, buy it through me. I¡¯m really desperate for the money right now."


    Ryan laughed. "You called me out just to talk about this? Didn¡¯t you say I¡¯m already registered under your name?"


    "But it can be changed!"


    Abigail shook her head, gritting her teeth. "As long as it¡¯s your wish, you can change the designated salesperson at any time."


    The rules at the sales office weren¡¯t rigid. If a client wasn¡¯t satisfied with their salesperson, they could switch.


    Some saleswomen wanted to make big money without putting in the effort. If a client encountered such a situation, they¡¯d resolutely switch¡ªafter all, the client was the boss.


    "I never thought about changing it!"


    Ryan looked genuinely surprised.


    Abigail clenched her teeth. "That¡¯s because Tina hasn¡¯t called you yet."


    Ryan¡¯s reputation as the ultimate bootlicker was well-known. While Abigail was glad he was buying the villa and she could earn a commission, there were still variables.


    The biggest variable was undoubtedly Tina. Everyone knew Ryan had been her devoted follower for three years.


    He was always at her beck and call, doing any menial task she asked. His loyalty to her was unmatched.


    In this situation, if Tina could snatch him away with just one phone call, Abigail¡¯s worries weren¡¯t unfounded.


    "No... She basically never calls me!"


    Ryan understood what she was implying and shook his head. "Senior sister, why are you worried about this?"


    "Because I don¡¯t know you well, but I also know you¡¯ve been pursuing her relentlessly."


    Abigail hesitated, then looked at Ryan with a determined expression. "Junior, I¡¯m really desperate for money right now."


    "I¡¯m willing to do anything if someone can give me a large sum of money quickly."


    "As long as you come to me when you buy the house tomorrow, don¡¯t worry, I know exactly what I should do."


    Abigail¡¯s face showed pain at first, but then she seemed to relax, as if she had made up her mind. She said in a trembling voice, "When the time comes, I¡¯ll come to you privately and promise not to cause you any trouble."


    Ryan was confused. "What are you going to do?"


    Seeing Ryan¡¯s bewildered expression, Abigail¡¯s face flushed slightly. She bit her lower lip and said, "Do you really need me to spell it out?"


    "I really don¡¯t understand!"


    Ryan shook his head. S§×arch* The ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Abigail took a deep breath and said resolutely, "I¡¯m saying, I¡¯ll sleep with you, just like the other saleswomen. I won¡¯t let your money go to waste."


    "Ah¡­"


    Ryan was stunned. "Senior sister, don¡¯t you like women?"


    Abigail sighed. "So what? I don¡¯t like men either, but that doesn¡¯t stop me from sleeping with you."


    "Don¡¯t worry. Although I¡¯ve never been with a man, I¡¯ve seen enough to know what to do. I¡¯ll make up for it tonight."


    Ryan¡¯s eyes widened in disbelief. "Senior sister, you¡¯re kidding me. I¡¯m not hinting at anything."


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    "We¡¯re both adults. Do I need you to hint at me?"


    Abigail gave Ryan a charming look and smiled. "I have a strong personality and don¡¯t want to owe you for no reason. Since you¡¯re willing to help me at this time, it¡¯s only natural for me to sleep with you."


    "Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯m not frigid. Even though I don¡¯t like men, I won¡¯t spoil your fun."


    Just as Ryan was about to speak, Abigail shook her head and said in a trembling voice, "That¡¯s it. I¡¯ve made up my mind. I hope you can do me this favor."


    "See you tomorrow!"


    Abigail turned around and started to get busy. Ryan finished his drink, waved at her, and left.


    When he returned to school, evening study was over. The air-conditioned dormitory was a welcome relief. After showering, Ryan checked his phone and saw a flood of messages.


    Tina had actually sent him a panicked message. Normally, Ryan was the one who initiated contact, and she only messaged him when she needed something.


    "Ryan, stop showing off. Kaiden¡¯s right. Take that one million and return it."


    "We¡¯re still students. We can¡¯t do this. Your financial situation isn¡¯t great, so don¡¯t waste money like this."


    It sounded like genuine concern, which was a first for Ryan. In the past, he would have been thrilled, but now, he just glanced at it and didn¡¯t bother replying.


    Lyla and Yana had also sent messages, both asking if he wanted to grab a late-night snack.


    The class group and the Literature department group were buzzing. All day, the messages were about Abigail and Ryan.


    "Damn, how did that bootlicker end up with Abigail? She¡¯s a well-known lesbian."


    "Yeah, he even rode her motorcycle, and they were so close. Damn, this is some serious bromance."


    "So what if she¡¯s gay? With those legs, that body, and that face... I¡¯d give up ten years of my life just to sleep with her."


    "Go to hell. With your height, you couldn¡¯t even kiss her if you stood on your tiptoes."


    "So, sleeping with her..."


    "Even if it added ten years to my life, I don¡¯t think Abigail would be willing."


    Although it was a hot topic, it wasn¡¯t considered gossip. Abigail¡¯s sexual orientation was no secret, so people assumed it was just a friendly gathering.


    Ryan lay on his bed and scrolled through TikTok, where he saw Yana playing the guzheng live.


    Behind her, her younger sister Lily was wearing a cute dress and playing the pipa. She was a pure and sweet little girl.


    Paired with the beautiful and sexy school beauty, the sisters were a striking duo, and the live stream was flooded with old perverts.


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    Some saleswomen wanted to make big money without putting in the effort. If a client encountered such a situation, they¡¯d resolutely switch¡ªafter all, the client was the boss.


    "I never thought about changing it!"


    Ryan looked genuinely surprised.


    Abigail clenched her teeth. "That¡¯s because Tina hasn¡¯t called you yet."


    Ryan¡¯s reputation as the ultimate bootlicker was well-known. While Abigail was glad he was buying the villa and she could earn a commission, there were still variables. sea??h th§× novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    The biggest variable was undoubtedly Tina. Everyone knew Ryan had been her devoted follower for three years.


    He was always at her beck and call, doing any menial task she asked. His loyalty to her was unmatched.


    In this situation, if Tina could snatch him away with just one phone call, Abigail¡¯s worries weren¡¯t unfounded.


    "No... She basically never calls me!"


    Ryan understood what she was implying and shook his head. "Senior sister, why are you worried about this?"


    "Because I don¡¯t know you well, but I also know you¡¯ve been pursuing her relentlessly."


    Abigail hesitated, then looked at Ryan with a determined expression. "Junior, I¡¯m really desperate for money right now."


    "I¡¯m willing to do anything if someone can give me a large sum of money quickly."


    "As long as you come to me when you buy the house tomorrow, don¡¯t worry, I know exactly what I should do."


    Abigail¡¯s face showed pain at first, but then she seemed to relax, as if she had made up her mind. She said in a trembling voice, "When the time comes, I¡¯ll come to you privately and promise not to cause you any trouble."


    Ryan nodded. Abigail poured a glass of Black Label whiskey, added ice, and handed it to him. She poured herself a glass as well.


    They clinked glasses lightly and took a sip. Abigail then asked seriously, "Junior, I¡¯m a straightforward person. I just want to confirm with you tonight¡ªare you really planning to buy that villa?"


    "Yeah, why?"


    Ryan nodded happily.


    Abigail hesitated, then said in a trembling voice, "If you¡¯re serious about buying it, buy it through me. I¡¯m really desperate for the money right now."


    Ryan laughed. "You called me out just to talk about this? Didn¡¯t you say I¡¯m already registered under your name?"


    "But it can be changed!"


    Abigail shook her head, gritting her teeth. "As long as it¡¯s your wish, you can change the designated salesperson at any time."


    The rules at the sales office weren¡¯t rigid. If a client wasn¡¯t satisfied with their salesperson, they could switch.


    Some saleswomen wanted to make big money without putting in the effort. If a client encountered such a situation, they¡¯d resolutely switch¡ªafter all, the client was the boss.


    "I never thought about changing it!"


    Ryan looked genuinely surprised.


    Abigail clenched her teeth. "That¡¯s because Tina hasn¡¯t called you yet."


    Ryan¡¯s reputation as the ultimate bootlicker was well-known. While Abigail was glad he was buying the villa and she could earn a commission, there were still variables.


    The biggest variable was undoubtedly Tina. Everyone knew Ryan had been her devoted follower for three years.


    He was always at her beck and call, doing any menial task she asked. His loyalty to her was unmatched.


    In this situation, if Tina could snatch him away with just one phone call, Abigail¡¯s worries weren¡¯t unfounded.


    "No... She basically never calls me!"


    Ryan understood what she was implying and shook his head. "Senior sister, why are you worried about this?"


    "Because I don¡¯t know you well, but I also know you¡¯ve been pursuing her relentlessly."


    Abigail hesitated, then looked at Ryan with a determined expression. "Junior, I¡¯m really desperate for money right now."


    "I¡¯m willing to do anything if someone can give me a large sum of money quickly."


    "As long as you come to me when you buy the house tomorrow, don¡¯t worry, I know exactly what I should do."


    Abigail¡¯s face showed pain at first, but then she seemed to relax, as if she had made up her mind. She said in a trembling voice, "When the time comes, I¡¯ll come to you privately and promise not to cause you any trouble."


    Ryan was confused. "What are you going to do?"


    Seeing Ryan¡¯s bewildered expression, Abigail¡¯s face flushed slightly. She bit her lower lip and said, "Do you really need me to spell it out?"


    "I really don¡¯t understand!"


    Ryan shook his head.


    Abigail took a deep breath and said resolutely, "I¡¯m saying, I¡¯ll sleep with you, just like the other saleswomen. I won¡¯t let your money go to waste."


    "Ah¡­"


    Ryan was stunned. "Senior sister, don¡¯t you like women?"


    Abigail smiled as she mixed the drinks. "I¡¯ve learned how to bartend. The owner¡¯s a fellow biker, so I come here to earn some extra cash and have a few drinks."


    "A whiskey?"


    Abigail asked casually.


    Her height and demeanor gave her the air of a legendary heroine, especially as she worked behind the bar.


    Abigail sighed. "So what? I don¡¯t like men either, but that doesn¡¯t stop me from sleeping with you."


    "Don¡¯t worry. Although I¡¯ve never been with a man, I¡¯ve seen enough to know what to do. I¡¯ll make up for it tonight."


    Ryan¡¯s eyes widened in disbelief. "Senior sister, you¡¯re kidding me. I¡¯m not hinting at anything."


    "We¡¯re both adults. Do I need you to hint at me?"


    Abigail gave Ryan a charming look and smiled. "I have a strong personality and don¡¯t want to owe you for no reason. Since you¡¯re willing to help me at this time, it¡¯s only natural for me to sleep with you."


    "Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯m not frigid. Even though I don¡¯t like men, I won¡¯t spoil your fun."


    Just as Ryan was about to speak, Abigail shook her head and said in a trembling voice, "That¡¯s it. I¡¯ve made up my mind. I hope you can do me this favor."


    "See you tomorrow!"


    Abigail turned around and started to get busy. Ryan finished his drink, waved at her, and left.


    When he returned to school, evening study was over. The air-conditioned dormitory was a welcome relief. After showering, Ryan checked his phone and saw a flood of messages.


    Tina had actually sent him a panicked message. Normally, Ryan was the one who initiated contact, and she only messaged him when she needed something.


    "Ryan, stop showing off. Kaiden¡¯s right. Take that one million and return it."


    "We¡¯re still students. We can¡¯t do this. Your financial situation isn¡¯t great, so don¡¯t waste money like this."


    It sounded like genuine concern, which was a first for Ryan. In the past, he would have been thrilled, but now, he just glanced at it and didn¡¯t bother replying.


    Lyla and Yana had also sent messages, both asking if he wanted to grab a late-night snack.


    The class group and the Literature department group were buzzing. All day, the messages were about Abigail and Ryan.


    "Damn, how did that bootlicker end up with Abigail? She¡¯s a well-known lesbian."


    "Yeah, he even rode her motorcycle, and they were so close. Damn, this is some serious bromance."


    "So what if she¡¯s gay? With those legs, that body, and that face... I¡¯d give up ten years of my life just to sleep with her."


    "Go to hell. With your height, you couldn¡¯t even kiss her if you stood on your tiptoes."


    "So, sleeping with her..."


    "Even if it added ten years to my life, I don¡¯t think Abigail would be willing."


    Although it was a hot topic, it wasn¡¯t considered gossip. Abigail¡¯s sexual orientation was no secret, so people assumed it was just a friendly gathering.


    Ryan lay on his bed and scrolled through TikTok, where he saw Yana playing the guzheng live.


    Behind her, her younger sister Lily was wearing a cute dress and playing the pipa. She was a pure and sweet little girl.


    Paired with the beautiful and sexy school beauty, the sisters were a striking duo, and the live stream was flooded with old perverts.


    Abigail smiled as she mixed the drinks. "I¡¯ve learned how to bartend. The owner¡¯s a fellow biker, so I come here to earn some extra cash and have a few drinks."


    "A whiskey?"


    Abigail asked casually. Find your next read at NovelFire.C?m


    Her height and demeanor gave her the air of a legendary heroine, especially as she worked behind the bar.


    Ryan nodded. Abigail poured a glass of Black Label whiskey, added ice, and handed it to him. She poured herself a glass as well.


    They clinked glasses lightly and took a sip. Abigail then asked seriously, "Junior, I¡¯m a straightforward person. I just want to confirm with you tonight¡ªare you really planning to buy that villa?"


    "Yeah, why?"


    Ryan nodded happily.

 Chapter 106: Disdain

    Yana occasionally glanced at the comments and finally noticed the eye-catching alerts and special effects.


    "Ding... Welcome poor guy to the live stream!"


    The sisters were visibly excited. As usual, Ryan didn¡¯t say much. As soon as he entered, he started spamming gifts.


    "Thank you, dear!"


    Yana immediately flashed a stunning smile.


    Lily cheered from the side, saying with envy, "Thank you, brother-in-law! Brother-in-law is awesome, his hand speed is so fast."


    In the girls¡¯ dorm, Lyla, who had just showered, changed into a sky-blue nightgown and sat on her bed, anxiously waiting for Ryan¡¯s reply.


    Tina was back too. Once her best friend, she now felt like an enemy.


    The dorm was tense. The chubby girl said, "Lyla, you¡¯re so naive. The person she¡¯s been chasing is a sweet girl, but you¡¯re falling for her. Be careful not to get scammed by that poor guy." Explore more at NovelFire.C?m


    Tina also snorted. "Exactly. He borrowed money to act rich. He¡¯s getting more and more ridiculous."


    "The hole¡¯s getting deeper. Be careful he drags you into debt."


    Lyla smiled sweetly, her tone full of devotion. "So what? Even if he¡¯s poor, I¡¯ll stay with him and never leave him."


    Tina looked at her disdainfully. "You sound so sure. Tell me the truth, what did he promise you to make you act like this?"


    "Haha, guess!"


    Lyla replied sarcastically.


    Not to mention the villa they were about to buy, even the Ferrari they had already picked out and paid for was enough to make any woman swoon.


    She had already discussed this with Yana, and they both agreed she should be smart and know when to say no. It would be too embarrassing to accept every offer.


    Now, all she could think about was Abigail. How did that lesbian end up with Ryan? Logically, they were from completely different worlds.


    At that moment, the chubby girl exclaimed, "Damn, hurry up and check out Yana¡¯s live stream. It¡¯s blowing up..."


    Both of them had their own thoughts, and when they heard her words, they picked up their phones without a word. Yana was now in their sights. She hadn¡¯t been on their radar before, but now, with the relationship being so delicate, they naturally had to keep an eye on this "enemy."


    The live stream¡¯s popularity exploded instantly. Countless carnival effects kept flashing, making it hard to even see the person on screen.


    "Is this... Ryan¡¯s account?" sea??h th§× Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Tina doubted her own eyes.


    Lyla recognized it immediately. The WhatsApp name and even the avatar were the same. Who else could it be but Ryan?


    When they looked again, they saw that this account was already number one on the leaderboard. In the blink of an eye, they watched in amazement as Ryan spammed gifts like crazy.


    The entire dorm was stunned, holding their breath as they watched this insane scene. No one spoke a word, and the atmosphere was eerily quiet. The only sound was the occasional ding from their phones.


    "Thank you, Brother Ryan, honey! I love you so much! Please stop gifting!"


    "I know your feelings. I hate you. You¡¯re so direct..."


    Yana¡¯s laughter was coquettish and utterly charming. Her joy at being showered with gifts was evident, and there were even tears of emotion in her eyes.


    "Is this really his account?"


    The chubby girl was dumbfounded.


    After half an hour, Ryan finally stopped when he couldn¡¯t keep going. He looked up and saw that he had reached level 72, having spent a total of over 2 million dollars.


    "Damn, this is more exhausting than masturbating!"


    Ryan shook his sore hands and muttered to himself, "Next time, I¡¯ll just let her do the gifting herself."


    The girls¡¯ dorm was now deathly silent. No one responded to the chubby girl¡¯s words, and it took a long time for everyone to recover from the shock.


    Another girl checked and said in a trembling voice, "Oh my god, he¡¯s level 72... According to TikTok¡¯s calculations, he must have gifted at least 2 million dollars."


    Hearing this, Tina was dumbfounded. What does 2 million dollars even mean?


    For 90% of people, their total assets don¡¯t even come close to that amount. For ordinary people, it¡¯s an astronomical figure. And assets are one thing¡ªcash is another.


    Even if you¡¯re worth hundreds of millions, you might not have that much liquid cash lying around, unless it¡¯s for business purposes.


    But who has that much spare money to just throw around like this? The number was simply outrageous.


    "Let¡¯s talk!"


    Tina said to Lyla, who thought for a moment and nodded.


    The environment around the girls¡¯ dorm was nice. Behind the dorm was a pond surrounded by a running track. Rumor had it that the fish in the pond were for the school leaders to fish.


    But now, it was a popular spot for couples. Whether they were walking around or making out under the trees, it was always a man and a woman.


    It was strange to see two women here, especially since they weren¡¯t looking for a hidden corner. They stood by the lake in their pajamas, which was downright bizarre.


    Lyla had a blank expression on her face, stretching lazily, but there was a comfortable smile on her lips.


    Tina got straight to the point: "Lyla, is that guy really with Yana?"


    She hesitated slightly when asking this, because by normal standards, Yana was prettier than her, and her body, while similar, was a bit more curvaceous.


    "Why? Do you still believe Kaiden¡¯s lies? How much money do you think it would take to get a gold-digger like Yana to act with you?"


    Lyla¡¯s tone was condescending, and she snorted disdainfully, like a winner looking down on a loser: "Stop beating around the bush. Just say what you want to say."


    "Is Ryan really that rich?"


    Tina no longer held back and asked the core question directly.


    "Haha, it¡¯s beyond our imagination. All I know is that earning a million a month is an insult to him."


    Lyla turned her head and looked at Tina, smiling smugly. "Tina, don¡¯t worry about these things now. I don¡¯t know the full extent of Ryan¡¯s wealth or his family background."


    "But one thing I do know is that he¡¯s been pretending to be poor and keeping a low profile to pursue you."


    "But now he¡¯s stopped pretending. He must have completely given up on you. There¡¯s no point in you trying to redeem the relationship."


    "You¡¯re not going to keep pretending, are you?"

 Chapter 107: Sad Tina

    Tina¡¯s face was grim. She gritted her teeth and said, "His acting was really good. He was delivering food all night before. Isn¡¯t that unfair to him?"


    "I don¡¯t know if he felt wronged or not. All I know is that Brother Ryan has always told me to keep a low profile."


    Lyla brushed her hair back and said lightly, "You weren¡¯t interested in him anyway. If you change your mind now because of his money, I¡¯m afraid he¡¯ll look down on you even more."


    "Impossible!"


    Tina said stubbornly, "He¡¯s been pursuing me for three years. How could he just give up like that?"


    "Pursuing? He¡¯s been your bootlicker for three years. Those three years must have completely crushed his hopes."


    Lyla looked at her with a playful expression and said, "You know, Yana and I have a pretty good relationship. Guess why."


    "Why?"


    Tina asked through gritted teeth.


    Both of them were considered beauties, and they were both proud and arrogant. If they got together, you¡¯d expect some catty drama, but why were they so peaceful with each other?


    "Because we¡¯re both smart. Our thoughts and plans are very similar, and we¡¯re also very self-aware."


    Lyla said lightly, "For a wealthy family like Ryan¡¯s, marriage is about matching status. It¡¯s tied to interests and money."


    "Yana and I are just ordinary people. All we have are pretty faces. But if you have money, you can have as many pretty faces as you want."


    "We can find any kind of woman, no matter how fat or thin. This is our only asset, so we can¡¯t afford to have any delusions."


    "There¡¯s probably no hope for you to become Mrs. Ryan. Instead of tearing each other apart, it¡¯s better to take advantage of this opportunity to get more benefits."


    Tina gritted her teeth and said, "You two are so shameless. Why are you sharing the same man?"


    "Shameless? You¡¯re not much better. You kept him around for three years, and now you want to get close to him just because you found out he¡¯s rich."


    Lyla snorted disdainfully and said, "Tina, be realistic. He¡¯s given up on you since he stopped pretending. Do you think he¡¯ll come running back just because you snap your fingers?"


    "He¡¯ll listen to me whenever I want him to."


    Tina said stubbornly, "Lyla, I don¡¯t care what you and Yana think. You know how Ryan feels about me. I don¡¯t believe he¡¯ll reject me if I ask him."


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    Lyla taunted, "Mrs. Ryan? Yana and I don¡¯t even dream of that anymore."


    "Logically, since he¡¯s spent three years with you, you should have the best chance of becoming Mrs. Ryan. But you¡¯ve already shattered his hopes with your own hands."


    "Then I¡¯ll just redeem myself."


    Tina said angrily.


    "Really? Go ahead and try. Do you think he¡¯ll still treat you the same as before?"


    Lyla waved her hand with a sneer and said, "Tina, you can keep acting all high and mighty. In your mind, Ryan is still that obedient, docile dog, right?"


    "The past is the past, and the present is the present. It¡¯s different now."


    "Yana has slept with him, and so have I. We¡¯re willing to coexist peacefully."


    As Lyla walked away, she said without looking back, "Don¡¯t take yourself too seriously. With Ryan¡¯s wealth, he can have any woman he wants." Continue your journey with NovelFire.C?m


    They returned to the dorm one after another. No one spoke along the way. The atmosphere was awkward and tense.


    The lights in the dormitory were turned off, and Lyla fell asleep with a facial mask on, feeling happy.


    Tina tossed and turned in bed. It was true that she was upset by Lyla¡¯s words today, but the most important thing was that she also began to face the reality with frustration.


    She couldn¡¯t help but check her phone. The message she sent in the evening hadn¡¯t been replied yet.


    In the past, her calls would always be answered within seconds, and WhatsApp messages would be replied within seconds. No matter what Ryan was doing, he would rush to her as soon as she opened her mouth.


    Tina felt disappointed when there was no reply for such a long time.


    It seems that what Lyla said was true. She missed the purest love of this rich young master, and the current Ryan is no longer the bootlicker she used to know.


    Now he has completely stopped pretending and has tasted the love of women, especially Yana, who is prettier than herself, and Lyla, who is as pretty as her.


    Tina could even imagine these two beauties who were considered superior by others.


    How humble and lewd they were in private to please this man. Any normal person would never forget it after experiencing it.


    Both women realistically gave up the idea of becoming Mrs. Ryan. This awareness and self-knowledge shocked her immensely. She felt that she probably wouldn¡¯t be able to do it if it were her.


    What hurt her the most was Lyla¡¯s words.


    "You are the one who has the greatest hope of becoming Mrs. Ryan, but you destroyed it with your own hands. That¡¯s why Yana and I have the opportunity to see the hidden side of Brother Ryan."


    "If you accept him, I can¡¯t imagine how comfortable your life will be. I can¡¯t imagine how good Ryan will be to you if he stops pretending."


    "Poverty will limit your imagination. Even though I have become his bootlicker, I dare not imagine how rich he is."


    No... He is mine. Why should he stop pursuing me after three years?


    Lyla, you bitch¡­ Tina felt sad and painful, with mixed emotions, but her eyes gradually showed determination and unwillingness.


    Ryan didn¡¯t know all this. He felt a little tired after watching Tik tok and fell asleep directly. Naturally, he had a very deep sleep.


    He vaguely knew that Weston and Jacob went to school, and Ryan, who was currently on leave, continued to take a nap and was completely unaware that the dormitory door was opened.


    A wet pleasure came from his crotch, and before he knew it, his pants were taken off. His penis was stimulated by the soft and wet pleasure, and the licking brought him an extremely wonderful feeling.

 Chapter 108: Bad Student

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    The legendary morning blowjob is what many boys dream of, and it is also a pleasure that they can never obtain in their lifetime.


    Ryan hummed comfortably and opened his eyes dazedly, seeing Yasmin kneeling beside the bed, sucking his cock with her head down.


    The bunk beds in the student dormitory are very small. Even a tall and strong Ryan finds it a bit crowded to sleep alone, and it is not realistic for another person to sleep up there.


    Yasmin¡¯s dignified dress further highlights her dignified, elegant and intellectual beauty, especially when she is wearing a pair of glasses, she looks more charming the more you look at her.


    She gave Ryan a loving look, then lowered her head and almost took the penis into her mouth and sucked it, and her gentle little hand touched the man¡¯s testicles.


    It was such a wonderful scene to watch this stunning teacher giving a blowjob, especially when she bent over and her pair of plump breasts revealed a deep cleavage.


    "Teacher Yasmin is so naughty that she comes to the dormitory during class time to eat the students¡¯ dicks!"


    Ryan hummed loudly, sat up and put his feet on the ground, which made it easier for her to thrust. Yasmin looked seductive.


    "This is what the bad student said yesterday. The bad student is still smoking in the dormitory. He is really naughty."


    After spitting out the penis and saying something vaguely, Yasmin opened her cherry-like mouth and took it in, sucking it up and down.


    Ryan lit a cigarette while breathing heavily. While smoking the cigarette with his left hand, he reached directly into the collar of her skirt with his right hand, directly touched her bra and unscrupulously kneaded her plump breasts.


    "Teacher Yasmin, push me with your breasts..."


    Ryan¡¯s pleasure became more and more intense, and he smiled evilly and obscenely.


    Yasmin was also extremely docile, she simply pulled her skirt down to her waist, and removed her bra to reveal a pair of huge papaya-like breasts.


    She held up her snow-white big breasts, clamped the man¡¯s penis and started stroking it up and down, moaning as she did so.


    The huge breasts covered with kiss marks, the snow-white breast flesh wrapped around the man¡¯s dark penis, this visual contrast itself is a wonderful impact.


    While she was giving Ryan a titjob, she lowered her head and kissed the man¡¯s glans, as if she was intoxicated and devoted to the kiss.


    She has a soft tongue and has never given her husband a blowjob. Although she is a bit of a germaphobe, she fell in love with this adulterer who is her student, and she likes this passionate game that she had previously rejected.


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    The pink tongue was extremely slippery and sucked and licked along the glans. She had learned this technique secretly.


    A wonderful pleasure attacked the whole body, every cell was immersed in this focused and ecstatic pleasure of oral sex, and a mature wife and mother let go.


    Let go of sex completely and enjoy it with all your heart.


    Especially when her body and mind are conquered, her feminine side is liberated without any shyness, and what she likes most is the look of her lover in ecstasy.


    A giving personality means that one is willing to do anything, and this is also the most charming thing about mature women.


    "Teacher, I¡¯m going to cum!"


    Ryan let out a hoarse and excited cry.


    At this time, Yasmin stopped the breast fuck, and sucked the dick faster, and took the initiative to grab Ryan¡¯s hands and put them on her chest.


    Ryan growled hoarsely like a wild beast, and his hands roughly and a little violently grabbed and kneaded her full breasts, and his fingers even roughly pinched her sensitive nipples.


    This stimulation made Yasmin move faster, even though she could only take about half to 60% of it in, and was still not able to deep throat it.


    But looking at the beautiful sight of this busty beauty giving him a blowjob under his crotch, the impact of the pleasure was already incomparably intense. Under such stimulation, which man could resist it?


    "ah..."


    After letting out a satisfied and distorted growl, Ryan felt his vision go dark from time to time.


    The prostate gland twitched, and the testicles seemed to spasm in excitement as they contracted, and finally he felt the entire penis jump up.


    As soon as the urethra opened, the hot semen spurted out uncontrollably.


    Yasmin¡¯s face still had a dazed expression as she continued to gently suck on Ryan¡¯s cock.


    It was clear that she was swallowing his rich semen, her expression even showing a hint of intoxication. S§×arch* The n??el Fire.n§×t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    As she sucked, she used her soft pink tongue to lick it delicately.


    "Honey, does it feel good? I learned this online!"


    "They say it¡¯s very comfortable. After a man ejaculates, his penis is still engorged with blood and very sensitive. It¡¯s especially nice to have oral sex afterward."


    "This is called post-action care. It¡¯s not about arousal, just pure enjoyment."


    Ryan sighed and leaned back. Yasmin continued to suck his cock with a seductive look in her eyes, not stopping until it was clean and half-soft.


    As she wiped her lips and spoke softly, Ryan said with deep emotion, "Teacher, it really is very comfortable to have this kind of care after ejaculation!"


    Yasmin stood up, adjusted her skirt, and said with a charming smile, "That¡¯s good. If you like it, I¡¯ll learn more."


    After saying that, she hummed a little tune, seeming very happy. She tidied her clothes and headed to the bathroom.


    Ryan was a little dazed at this moment. He hadn¡¯t expected Yasmin to give him such a surprise in an ordinary student dormitory¡ªa men¡¯s dormitory, no less.

 Chapter 109: Follow Up

    A beauty who attracted the attention of every man on campus, both teachers and students, known for having the best breasts in the school, Teacher Yasmin, had just given him a blowjob and a titjob. It was an erotic dream many men had uncontrollably fantasized about.


    Ryan had dreamed of it too, but he never imagined that one day his fantasy would become reality.


    What¡¯s more, she had done it entirely on her own initiative. The way she cleaned him up afterward was so satisfying it made his bones tingle.


    "Ryan, we should go for a follow-up check-up. I¡¯m still worried about the last time you were sick."


    Ryan nodded, put on his clothes, and went to the school clinic for a check-up.


    The report showed that Ryan was in excellent health, a textbook example of a healthy individual who could even fight like a bull.


    "I¡¯m so glad you¡¯re okay!"


    Yasmin let out a long breath of relief. When they returned to the boys¡¯ dormitory, she lowered her head and handed him a piece of paper.


    Ryan instinctively took it and looked. It was an IOU for 8 million dollars, with her name and fingerprint on it.


    "I¡¯m sorry, I didn¡¯t expect it would end up costing so much."


    Yasmin apologized.


    Eight million! It was an astronomical figure that many ordinary people couldn¡¯t earn in a lifetime. As a mature woman, Yasmin wasn¡¯t like a naive young girl who didn¡¯t understand the value of money.


    With 8 million dollars, Ryan could seduce almost any woman. If he had spent that money on Tina, he would have slept with her countless times.


    After all, Yasmin was older, a teacher, divorced, and had a child. She felt a little inferior facing this tall, handsome young man.


    There were so many young, beautiful girls at the school. Why had he chosen her? Yasmin was touched but also felt a bit ashamed, secretly pleased that she was the older woman in this relationship.


    "The money is worth it when it¡¯s spent on you. As for this IOU, I¡¯m afraid it¡¯ll just be a psychological burden for you."


    Ryan took out a lighter and burned the IOU in front of her, then said with a smirk, "Teacher Yasmin, I¡¯d rather you pay me with your body. That¡¯s more cost-effective."


    "As long as you don¡¯t mind me being old and fat, I¡¯ll never get married and will always be your lover."


    Yasmin was deeply moved and smiled happily. "As long as you don¡¯t abandon me, I¡¯ll never leave you. I¡¯ll work hard to be the kind of woman who can make you feel like you¡¯re in heaven."


    "And I¡¯ll always be lustful only for you..."


    For adults, this was the most enduring kind of confession¡ªstraightforward, without flowery words.


    Looking at her charming eyes and her favorability level, which had soared to 94, Ryan was extremely satisfied. Maybe Yasmin¡¯s breakthrough would happen faster than Lyla¡¯s.


    It was really exciting... Unlocking another person with 95% favorability would complete the system¡¯s novice mission of having a threesome.


    After unlocking the transfer function, it wouldn¡¯t be so troublesome to spend money in the future, and he could enjoy the feeling of living comfortably.


    In the afternoon, Lyla had a shy look on her face. Her sky-blue dress made her look pure and beautiful. Her ponytail swung with energy, making her look like a girl straight out of a comic book.


    She was the girl next door, the childhood sweetheart, the kind of person who made you feel warm just by looking at her.


    Recently, Weston had started delivering food, and Ryan had given him his electric scooter. To pick up Lyla, Ryan had to call a taxi.


    "Brother Ryan, I¡¯ve thought about it carefully, and I still can¡¯t accept something so valuable from you."


    When they arrived at the sales office, Lyla grabbed Ryan¡¯s hand at the door and said firmly, "We¡¯re still students. This is too expensive. How can I be worthy of accepting it?"


    "Be good, just listen to me!"


    Ryan held her hand firmly and said, "We already agreed yesterday. Don¡¯t make me go back on my word." S~ea??h the N??eFire.¦Çet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    His domineering tone, the action that brooked no refusal, and the aura of money made Ryan incredibly handsome in that moment.


    "Mr. Ryan, Ms. Lyla, you¡¯re here."


    Abigail was waiting at the door early, her professional suit outlining her tall, perfect figure, making her look incredibly seductive.


    The pencil skirt accentuated the roundness of her hips, and her long, beautiful legs, wrapped in black stockings, were full of temptation.


    In the past, Ryan wouldn¡¯t have had any impure thoughts about such a beauty, given her obvious sexual orientation.


    But after hearing what she said yesterday, Ryan was eager to make a move. After all, she was a unique beauty with flawless looks and figure.


    "You¡¯re here to use the air conditioner again. Can you please stay away from me and be more considerate?" Experience exclusive tales on NovelFire.C?m


    Kaiden was standing nearby, his face full of sarcasm and contempt.


    "Idiot!"


    Ryan said this lightly, then turned to Abigail. "Is the contract ready?"


    "They¡¯re still preparing the contract. It sounds like the truth."


    Kaiden continued, "As a poor guy like you, which bank would be willing to lend you money? This is just wishful thinking."


    "The barking of dogs is really annoying!"


    Ryan picked his ears.


    Abigail didn¡¯t dare to offend Kaiden for now, so she just said softly, "Come over here."


    She led them to a quiet spot and took the prepared contract from the finance department. She flipped through it carefully to confirm everything was correct.


    After confirming, Kaiden came over with the financial staff and continued to taunt, "You really want to act this out to the end, huh? Okay, then which bank are you getting the loan from?"


    Lyla looked pitiful at this moment and whispered, "Brother Ryan, let¡¯s not buy it. I don¡¯t have the money to pay off the loan."


    This was the tactic she and Yana had discussed last night. They had to retreat in order to advance.

 Chapter 110: Full Payement

    There¡¯s no shortage of girls in universities who are kept by men. They¡¯ve seen the fate of many of these girls, and it¡¯s clear that few of them end up doing well.


    Those who¡¯ve been playing with women for years aren¡¯t stupid. No matter how smart or cunning you are, you can never outmatch these seasoned men.


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    If they promise to buy you a car, it¡¯s usually a second-hand vehicle at best. If they say they¡¯ll buy you a house, it¡¯s often just a small apartment, and most of the time, they¡¯ll only cover the down payment and maybe a month or two of the mortgage.


    Real luxury cars and mansions are mostly just fantasies from TV dramas and rarely happen in real life.


    If someone offers you 10,000 dollars a month to support you, some naive girls might think of it as a salary or living expenses. In reality, this money is far from stable.


    They might only keep you for a month or two, and once the novelty wears off, they¡¯ll move on to other girls. By then, the deceived female students realize their mistake, but it¡¯s too late.


    If you have a mortgage or car loan, your meager living expenses won¡¯t cover the payments, and you¡¯ll have to hide the fact that you¡¯ve been abandoned.


    Out of sheer vanity, many female students end up turning to the adult industry to maintain their glamorous lifestyles.


    "Yes, and in your case, whether the bank approves it depends on luck."


    Kaiden laughed triumphantly, clearly enjoying the spectacle.


    Ryan smiled at Lyla, gently stroked her hand, and said, "What¡¯s the use of a loan? Let¡¯s pay in full with a credit card."


    As he spoke, Ryan handed over his bank card. The finance officer hesitated before taking it. "Sir, do you mean the full amount?"


    Not only was she stunned, but Kaiden, Lyla, and even Tina, who was watching from a distance, were all dumbfounded.


    Abigail¡¯s voice trembled as she asked, "Full payment, really?"


    In the real estate business, especially with new properties, it¡¯s rare to see someone pay in full. It¡¯s almost unheard of.


    Even wealthy people rarely have the liquidity to pay such a large sum upfront for a house.


    This is especially true for luxury villas. The finance department had never seen a single full payment for such a property. This was a first.


    Even those who could afford to pay in full usually chose to maintain their cash flow and only pay the down payment.


    Ryan frowned. "Why would I joke about this? Just process the full payment. I don¡¯t want to deal with the hassle of loans or anything." S~ea??h the N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    The finance lady, still skeptical, said, "Mr. Ryan, I just want to confirm."


    "Oh, you¡¯re really putting on a show."


    Kaiden continued sarcastically, "If you can really pay the full amount, I¡¯ll even ask the company¡¯s boss to give you a discount."


    "No need. I don¡¯t care about small discounts."


    Ryan frowned. "Just swipe the card. Why are you all so slow?"


    The finance lady gritted her teeth, nervously entered the amount into the POS machine, and swiped the card.


    Kaiden and his group had come to watch the spectacle, but the sound of the machine¡¯s prompt silenced them instantly.


    "Ding... money has been transferred to our company¡¯s account..."


    The entire sales office fell into a deathly silence, so quiet that you could hear everyone¡¯s breathing.


    "You¡¯ve never seen anything like this, and your business skills are lacking."


    Ryan shook his head, picked up the pen, signed the documents, and took the receipt.


    Not just them, even Lyla, who had some idea of what was going on, was stunned. Her heart raced so fast she felt like she might faint.


    "Sir, I¡¯ll continue processing the paperwork for you."


    Abigail was so nervous she stuttered, even though she had already approached Ryan beforehand.


    But when she lay in bed last night, she thought about it and found it absurd. It sounded like a ridiculous fantasy.


    Abigail hadn¡¯t been confident, but she never expected Ryan to actually go through with it¡ªand pay in full, no less.


    "Impossible... The machine must be broken."


    Kaiden trembled, his eyes wide, and he pointed at Ryan, hysterically shouting, "You bastard, how can a poor guy like you have millions to buy a luxury house?"


    "I see, you must have hacked into our system, right?"


    "Or maybe you faked the sound. You played it on your phone, didn¡¯t you?"


    But even Tina, watching from a distance, could clearly see the receipt from the POS machine, proving the transaction was real.


    The finance lady trembled and said, "No, Manager Kaiden, the money has indeed been transferred."


    "I don¡¯t believe it!"


    Kaiden¡¯s eyes turned red, and he roared, "Now, confirm with the headquarters and the bank. This has to be some kind of trick."


    "You¡¯re so damn noisy!"


    Ryan¡¯s head started to ache from the shouting.


    Kaiden, red-eyed, yelled, "You bastard, don¡¯t leave. I¡¯ll expose your fraud. You dare to pull tricks on my turf, you scum..."


    No one noticed a young man in golf attire walking over. His expression darkened instantly when he heard Kaiden¡¯s words.


    Yammir had been playing golf with a client today. The client was an old family friend, and he had invited many people to promote his new villa project.


    Last night, he had discussed the situation at the sales office with his father. The news that someone was interested in Villa No. 1 and had paid a 100-dollar deposit had excited both father and son.


    After finishing his golf game, Yammir rushed over without delay. If he didn¡¯t personally show respect to such an important client, his father would surely scold him.


    He had just answered a phone call at the door¡ªthe finance department confirming they had received the payment.


    What shocked Yammir was that the client had paid in full. He knew many wealthy people, and while some could come up with million or even tens of millions for business, few could spend full amount outright on a villa.

 Chapter 111: Problem

    At least, Young Master Yammir didn¡¯t have that kind of liquidity.


    "Your turf? What the hell are you barking about here?"


    Before he could see who the client was, Yammir saw Kaiden going hysterical. His eyes flashed with fury, and he stepped forward, grabbed Kaiden, and slapped him twice without a word.


    The two slaps were sharp and crisp. Yammir, his eyes filled with rage, was genuinely furious¡ªenough to kill.


    Kaiden, weakened by years of alcohol and sex, was no match for Yammir, who had been athletic all his life. Yammir wasn¡¯t acting out of desperation¡ªhe was deadly serious.


    With those slaps, Kaiden fell to the ground, clutching his swollen face. His glasses flew off, leaving him unable to see. The force of the blows was undeniable. Sear?h the N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "No, Brother Yammir, believe me, he is such a liar."


    Seeing clearly that it was Yammir, Kaiden covered his face and did not dare to get angry. He just pointed at Ryan with a pitiful tone.


    Those two slaps were real. His face would probably be swollen like a pig¡¯s head tomorrow. Now, not only was his nose bleeding, but even his mouth was cracked. When he spoke, saliva and blood flowed out together.


    There was a tooth on the ground, and it was so painful that even the sound of it was enough to make it hurt.


    "You¡¯re lying, the bank said the money in the public account has been received, you have a pig brain."


    Yammir kicked her again and said, "Get out of here right now, you bastard. You don¡¯t have to be responsible for the sales office anymore. If you dare to say another word, I¡¯ll break your third leg."


    "I¡¯m leaving, I¡¯m leaving right now..."


    Kaiden crawled away in a very embarrassed manner. Seeing Yammir¡¯s extremely cowardly behavior, like a mouse seeing a cat, he couldn¡¯t help but feel a little contempt for him.


    As for this young man, he made everyone¡¯s eyes sparkle with excitement, and everyone was guessing who he was.


    Yammir turned around and saw that it was Ryan who was sitting there. He was stunned for a moment, then walked over and said with a hearty smile, "I was wondering where the big money sponsor came from. It turns out to be Brother Ryan." Read exclusive adventures at NovelFire.C?m


    "Didn¡¯t I tell you before that I want to buy a house?"


    Ryan stood up and wanted to shake hands with him.


    However, Yammir was extremely enthusiastic. He hugged Ryan without shaking his hand, then put his arm around his shoulder and said with a smile, "When Handler told me that, I really thought you were just saying it casually."


    "It¡¯s not that I look down on you, brother. It¡¯s just that few young people like villas. Most of them like fashionable apartments."


    "I didn¡¯t expect you to actually come and buy it. You should have told me in advance. It would be wrong for me not to personally entertain you when you come. If it gets out, people will say that my family is rude."


    Yammir has a strong aura and is on close terms with Ryan. He is even more easy-going than when he was in the club.


    After all, he is a man who can take out tens of million to buy a house at once. Even if you don¡¯t know him, you should make friends with him. Just based on this strength, he is definitely a top boss in Brisbane.


    What¡¯s more, he is a new brother I met, so it will be more face-saving when I go back and report to my family.


    Yammir frowned and said, "Brother, I¡¯ll follow up on the house purchase later. I have to grasp the atmosphere of this sales office."


    After that, Yammir asked all the sales ladies to gather together. Tina and Abigail were among them. It should be said that they were the most dazzling ones among these more than ten beauties.


    "Many of you were recruited by Kaiden, right? He said before that he could be in charge of the work at the sales office."


    Yammir said solemnly: "It seems that you have started working without much training. The customers are sitting here. Apart from the sales staff, don¡¯t other people know how to help pour some water and cut some fruit?"


    "Manager Kaiden told us to just do our own job well."


    Tina said boldly.


    Ryan asked from the side: "Brother Yammir, what does this guy Kaiden do?"


    "What? A follower."


    Yammir said with disdain: "This senior student has accomplished nothing. He got his internship stamp through connections. We agreed to let him work here because we saw that he was really idle."


    "In the end, he ended up managing it like this. He¡¯s such a dog-eyed person."


    Without exception, these sales ladies were introduced by Kaiden. They looked at each other in bewilderment after hearing Yammir¡¯s disdainful words.


    On weekdays, Kaiden is very arrogant and everyone will take the initiative to please this boss who is a rich boy. Even Tina knows that two people have slept with Kaiden.


    After coming here, Kaiden has never harassed her because his mind is on other women.


    A busty girl who had slept with Kaiden and was obviously interested in him asked boldly, "Who are you? Manager Kaiden is the young master of Tiger Real Estate after all. It¡¯s not good for you to hit him in public like this."


    "The young master of Tiger Real Estate? He always says that?"


    Yammir asked back with a smile.


    The busty girl nodded seriously: "If you don¡¯t believe me, ask the people here. Everyone knows that he is the young master of Tiger Real Estate."


    Brisbane City Villa District is the key project developed by Tiger Real Estate in the past two years. It can be said that in Brisbane you may not know who the mayor is, but it is ridiculous to say that you don¡¯t know this Real Estate.


    The old local real estate developers have developed many real estate projects. They are the local tyrants that are not afraid of any powerful foreign competitors.


    Although I don¡¯t know the boss¡¯s name, when I mention Tiger Real Estate, which is involved in both black and white businesses, it is definitely a well-known brand.

 Chapter 112: Kaiden Real Identity

    The other sales ladies nodded in confirmation, even Abigail. Ryan came over to gossip, "Brother Yammir, is there a problem?"


    Kaiden was a big shot in school, doing very well as the son of Tiger Real Estate. He had no idea how many women he had slept with during his four years at university.


    "Nonsense, my last name is Yale, my father¡¯s last name is Yale too... what?"


    Yammir didn¡¯t know whether to laugh or cry. He called the deputy manager in charge of the sales office and said loudly, "Tell the girls who the young master of Tiger Real Estate is."


    "Remember this!"


    The deputy manager immediately explained: "This is Mr. Yammir, Yammir Yale, the only son of our Tiger Real Estate chairman."


    "ah..."


    When he heard this, the sales ladies were all shocked, stunned and a little bit unable to believe it.


    The busty girl was even more stunned: "That¡¯s impossible, why didn¡¯t you tell me before?"


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    The deputy manager laughed and said, "No one of you asked me before."


    The scene fell silent instantly after he said this. Everyone had preconceived ideas and had already accepted his identity, so no one would ask for verification.


    Yammir said with a smile: "My father doesn¡¯t even have a godson, so how could he have another son? That guy actually used my name to cheat people. It¡¯s incredible."


    Tina couldn¡¯t help but grit her teeth and asked, "What is Kaiden¡¯s identity?"


    "What kind of person is he? He¡¯s just a scoundrel who does nothing all day and a worthless college student who probably won¡¯t even graduate."


    Yammir was very patient and smiled disdainfully: "His father is a small contractor who does iron material work. He is one of the people who has been with my father for a long time." S§×ar?h the N??elFir§×.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "So this time his father begged for mercy and said he would give his son some training. Your boss thought about it and agreed, and then he let him come to the sales office to be responsible for recruitment and training."


    After hearing this, everyone fell silent. Kaiden was beaten so badly that he didn¡¯t even dare to fart, so this Young Master Yammir must be real.


    Abigail remembered that guy¡¯s bad attitude and couldn¡¯t help asking, "Master Yammir, the BMW he was driving wasn¡¯t his own?"


    "That¡¯s really his. His father bought it for him!"


    Yammir smiled and said, "But it has been passed on four times. It was soaked in water once and had an accident once. He bought it for tens of thousands of dollars and asked me to use the remaining paint to refurbish it. It looks pretty good now."


    "Originally, I bought them from a friend¡¯s car factory for dismantling parts, but he liked them so I sold them to him."


    After hearing this, the sales ladies¡¯ eyes were filled with indignation. The only person that Kaiden hadn¡¯t flirted with or harassed these days was Abigail.


    After all, her cold sexual orientation is problematic, and even if the perverts are tempted by her, they don¡¯t want to hit a wall.


    Besides, the responses from others were very good. Kaiden had slept with two people and his mind had been active for a long time. He was teasing almost every one of them and even dreamed of catching them all in one fell swoop.


    "Alright, let¡¯s leave it like this for now. You can give them proper training later."


    Yammir called the deputy manager and said, "You¡¯ll be in charge here from now on. As for that little bastard, I¡¯ll have his father break his legs later."


    "Yes, thank you, Mr. Yammir!"


    The deputy manager was beaming with joy.


    Previously, Kaiden¡¯s father was a veteran employee of Tiger Real Estate and had served the company well. Even though she knew Kaiden was a swindler, she didn¡¯t want to expose him and risk offending his father.


    Now, she had been promoted from deputy to full-time manager. Although the sales office was a temporary department that would disband after the sales, returning to the company would mean a direct promotion and raise.


    She began gathering the sales team for formal training, something Kaiden had never done because he was too busy harassing them.


    Abigail was also called over, and Yammir asked, "You¡¯re handling my brother¡¯s order, right?"


    "Yes¡­"


    Abigail mustered her courage and said, "Mr. Yammir, I¡¯d like to report something to you."


    "Go ahead!"


    Yammir looked at the woman, who was half a head taller than him, with great interest.


    Abigail said indignantly, "The sales commission and bonus at the sales office are 0.5% to 1%. Kaiden decided each person¡¯s commission."


    "Women who gave him gifts or were intimate with him got 1%, while those of us who refused got 0.5%. He used his position to enrich himself."


    "I¡¯ll report this to headquarters later."


    Yammir narrowed his eyes, clearly displeased. Abigail gritted her teeth and said, "I hope Mr. Yammir can give me justice."


    The difference in commission was significant, mainly depending on sales progress and efficiency. Real estate is a business that requires quick returns, and capital turnover is crucial.


    If you¡¯re a strong salesperson and can close deals quickly, you naturally earn more. If it takes longer, your rewards are less.


    "Brother, what do you think of the service provided by our Abigail here?"


    Yammir turned to Ryan and asked ambiguously.


    Clearly, he was aware of the unspoken rules of the sales office and suspected something between the two. After all, he didn¡¯t know Abigail¡¯s sexual orientation.


    "Very good!"


    Ryan nodded.


    Abigail was visibly nervous. Yammir pondered for a moment and said, "My brother approves of your service. Your commission for this order will be increased to 1%. I¡¯ll write the report to the company later."


    "Thank you, Mr. Yammir. Thank you, Mr. Yammir."


    Abigail, who had been nervous earlier, breathed a sigh of relief and quickly bowed to Yammir in gratitude.


    Yammir smiled even more ambiguously. "If you want to thank someone, thank my brother. He¡¯s your financial backer. Make sure you serve him well, understand?"

 Chapter 113: Discount

    "Don¡¯t worry, Mr. Yammir. I¡¯ll satisfy Mr. Ryan."


    Abigail, usually an icy beauty, now had a slightly blushing face.


    The hint of unspoken rules was now explicit. Even Lyla, standing next to Ryan, understood it. She was curious how Abigail, a lesbian, could serve a man.


    "Let¡¯s proceed with the next steps!"


    There were still many procedures and tax issues to handle. Yammir wouldn¡¯t deal with these tedious matters, and Ryan wasn¡¯t interested either.


    "By the way, Mr. Ryan, please bring your ID card for registration. You¡¯ll need a copy when applying for the property certificate."


    The newly promoted manager was personally handling this, not to compete for performance.


    Yammir had already spoken, so the commission was definitely Abigail¡¯s. But since Ryan was a big shot even the boss¡¯s son was courting, she wanted to ensure no mistakes were made.


    Ryan said casually, "Lyla, give her your ID card."


    It was a thrilling moment. Lyla¡¯s face flushed with excitement as she took out her ID card from her bag, her hands trembling so much she nearly dropped it. You could imagine how excited she was.


    At this moment, she had never dared to dream of owning the kind of luxurious mansion she¡¯d only seen on TV.


    "Mr. Ryan, what about yours?" S~ea??h the Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    The manager asked with a smile, thinking Ryan wanted the villa under both their names.


    "Just put it under her name."


    Ryan shook his head decisively and said casually, "You don¡¯t need to include my name. Just proceed."


    When these words were spoken, not only Lyla and Abigail were stunned, but even Yammir was dumbfounded.


    Yammir was the first to recover and quickly said, "Just do as my brother says. Why waste time discussing it?"


    He then added earnestly, "Brother, it¡¯s clear Kaiden didn¡¯t give you a discount. That bastard deserves a beating."


    "I¡¯ll go to the company tomorrow and apply for a discount. I can¡¯t guarantee 5%, but they should give at least 8%."


    Yammir thought for a moment and said, "No, it¡¯s safer to have my dad bring it up at the board meeting. I think a 5% discount should be possible."


    In an ordinary community, this amount could buy one or even several houses¡ªa sum many people couldn¡¯t save in a lifetime.


    Yammir was clearly sincere. After all, his brother was buying the best property in his own development, and he¡¯d feel proud to share the news.


    Ryan shook his head. "No need. It¡¯s too much trouble for such a small matter."


    When these words were spoken, not only Lyla and Abigail were shocked, but even Yammir was stunned.


    Over three million dollars wasn¡¯t a small amount. Yammir would spend that much on investments, but squandering it would make him uneasy.


    Yet, in Ryan¡¯s words, it was a trivial matter, unworthy of concern.


    If anyone else had said this, it might have sounded like bragging. But Ryan said it so casually. Just how rich was this guy to be so nonchalant?


    Yammir quickly regained his composure and said, "Brother, this isn¡¯t a big deal. I can¡¯t even give a discount to my buddies who come to support me."


    "If this gets out, I¡¯ll be the one embarrassed, so don¡¯t feel bad about it."


    Even when offering money, he spoke so humbly. If others heard this conversation, they¡¯d think these people were insane.


    Ryan thought for a moment and said, "Lyla, leave your card number. When there¡¯s a refund, I¡¯ll have it transferred to your account."


    "Is this... appropriate?"


    Lyla¡¯s mind was in chaos. Today had been too overwhelming for her.


    If such a luxurious house was really bought, and she still had to pay the mortgage herself, she couldn¡¯t afford it even by selling herself. Yet, Ryan had paid the full amount directly.


    She was still confused, doubting whether this was real. Now he was saying he¡¯d give her over 3 million dollars...


    "There¡¯s nothing inappropriate about it. Keep the money for yourself. If you want to buy furniture and appliances, I might not have time to accompany you."


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    Ryan said casually, "Just use my card to pay when the time comes."


    Yammir was stunned. Ryan patted him on the shoulder and said, "By the way, Brother Yammir, I have another favor to ask."


    "Brother, no need to be so polite. Just say it."


    Yammir immediately became serious.


    Ryan said casually, "The villa¡¯s a bit big. Can you arrange for someone to clean it first, and then help find a good housekeeper and nanny?"


    "No problem. Consider it done."


    Yammir immediately vowed, "It¡¯s just a small matter. If I can¡¯t handle it, then I¡¯ve been wasting my time here."


    He agreed readily, and Ryan smiled and nodded without saying more.


    This scene not only left Lyla and Abigail starry-eyed but also made Tina, who was secretly watching from a distance, feel a pang of regret.


    Especially the chatter of the girls around her made her feel a wave of shame.


    "Oh my god, I just asked my mom to check the stock account. The CEO of Tiger Real Estate is indeed named Yammir, not Kaiden."


    "That bastard Kaiden fooled us all. His shabby BMW might look nice, but it¡¯s not even as valuable as my dad¡¯s Nissan."


    "This young Mr. Yammir is the real son of Tiger Real Estate... Look at his demeanor and aura. Kaiden can¡¯t compare."


    "That¡¯s right. Kaiden looks like he¡¯s never seen a woman before."


    "But what kind of wealth does Ryan have? He spent so much on a villa and put it directly in Lyla¡¯s name."


    "Exactly. This is too rich. Plus, with Yammir¡¯s wealth and status, everyone treats him with such respect!"


    "Right. Did you see how naturally he ordered Yammir around? And Yammir agreed so readily."


    Someone called out to Tina, who was in a daze, "Tina, what¡¯s going on? Why didn¡¯t Ryan come to you to buy the house?"


    "Yeah, that¡¯s Abigail took commission..."


    The person who said this was clearly jealous and resentful.


    Tina perked up and forced a smile. "That¡¯s not much for him."


    "As for why he chose Abigail, who knows? Maybe they had some agreement. After all, everyone knows Abigail¡¯s a lesbian."


    This explanation sounded forced and strange. He clearly knew the young master of the company but let Kaiden show off for two days. It didn¡¯t make sense no matter how you looked at it.


    Leaving Lyla to handle the paperwork, Ryan got into Yammir¡¯s car and headed to Zaiden¡¯s club.


    On the way, Ryan received a message from Tina. He hadn¡¯t replied to yesterday¡¯s message, and now she sent another one, clearly panicking.


    "Ryan, I kind of want to eat the street barbecue at the north gate of the school. How about we go together tonight?"


    This was almost unheard of in the past, and the tone was so gentle¡ªa treatment Ryan had never received before.


    Ryan thought for a moment and replied, "I¡¯m busy. Maybe later!"


    At least he replied. In the sales office, Tina felt lost, almost like a walking corpse.


    Watching Abigail and Lyla busily working with smiles on their faces from a distance, she couldn¡¯t help but feel a pang of jealousy. She had missed out on such a wealthy young man.

 Chapter 114: No

    From a distance, Tina watched Abigail and Lyla bustling around with smiles on their faces, and she couldn¡¯t help but feel a surge of bitterness. She had truly missed out on such a wealthy young man.


    She had been fooled by a liar like Kaiden, while Ryan was the real deal. Even the son of Tiger Real Estate¡¯s CEO was so attentive to him.


    If only she hadn¡¯t been so blind... the number one villa in Golden Leaf Island should have been hers.


    The more she thought about it, the sadder she felt. The envious looks from her classmates were the biggest mockery. Even though no one said anything, she felt like they were all laughing at her behind her back.


    Her phone buzzed with a message alert. For a split second, Tina felt like she¡¯d been electrocuted. She held her breath and quickly picked up her phone.


    When she saw his reply saying he was busy, she gritted her teeth. He would never have dared to do this in the past.


    If she sent him a message, he¡¯d come running no matter what. This stark contrast made her frustrated and uncontrollably angry.


    Tina took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and sent another message.


    "Then we¡¯ll go eat after you¡¯re done. I don¡¯t know what to order if I go alone."


    There was no reply to this message. Tina gritted her teeth and thought, He¡¯s just a man. I don¡¯t believe it. Even if I have to act like those green tea bitches, I¡¯ll get him back.


    On the way, Yammir asked with great interest, "Brother, I¡¯m a bit curious. Which family is Lyla from? You spent over 16 million on her."


    "No idea!"


    Ryan simply shook his head.


    Yammir was completely dumbfounded. If the couple was well-matched and had family support, spending money lavishly would make sense.


    His first thought was that Lyla was the daughter of some wealthy family, which would explain Ryan¡¯s generosity.


    But Ryan¡¯s casual response left him stunned. What the hell was going on?


    Ryan said honestly, "I don¡¯t even know where she¡¯s from. She¡¯s just been good to me lately, so I thought I¡¯d give her something."


    This wasn¡¯t a boast. Having seen Ryan buy a car, Yammir knew better than to doubt him.


    His only thought now was whether Lyla¡¯s necklace was made of gold or if her pussy was lined with imperial jade. How else could Ryan spend so much on her? How terrifyingly wealthy was this guy?


    When they arrived at Zaiden¡¯s club, Zaiden greeted them enthusiastically, "Damn, brother, you paid the full amount for the best villa right away. How awesome is that?"


    Ryan smiled and tried out the BMW motorcycle that had been tuned up.


    The system¡¯s notification finally chimed in:


    "Ding... Bound target: Lyla, affection level: 99."


    "Ding... Congratulations, host, for completing the counterattack. The affection level has increased significantly. Reward: 10 attribute points."


    "Ding... Bound target: Abigail, affection level: 50."


    Wow, the power of money is truly terrifying. Lyla¡¯s affection had been stuck at 94, unable to break through that final point. Now it had shot up to 99. The villa was definitely worth it. I didn¡¯t expect the counterattack to be completed so quickly. I need to hurry and finish the beginner mission to unlock the transfer function.


    And the system had actually bound Abigail. There had been no sign of that before.


    Ryan had roughly figured out the system¡¯s characteristics. It wasn¡¯t just about binding to beautiful women; there seemed to be some sinister element in selecting targets.


    For example, Yana was bound because her sister Lily was also bound. The idea of sisters sharing a husband was particularly wicked. But that top-tier enchantress was already a bed-bound siren, and adding her sweet, doll-faced little sister to the mix would be absolutely lethal.


    Lyla was bound because she was Tina¡¯s best friend. The idea of a best friend betraying her was thrilling.


    As for Yasmin, the reason for her binding was still unclear. Similarly, Abigail had suddenly been bound, and the reason was unknown.


    However, Abigail¡¯s current affection level was only 50, which wasn¡¯t even passing. It meant their relationship was still at a basic level. Sear?h the ¦Çov§×lFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    Even though she had hinted at being willing to engage in a quid pro quo, and her commission had doubled from 300,000 to 600,000 dollars, why was her affection still so low? It was a bit puzzling.


    Could it still be because of her sexual orientation? Was the system trying to make Ryan "straighten" her out?


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    There was no way to know for sure, but Ryan didn¡¯t have time to dwell on it. Lyla¡¯s affection had already reached the passing mark, and the most important thing now was to complete the beginner mission.


    Riding the BMW motorcycle back to school, Ryan sent them a message along the way.


    "Darling!"


    Yana, wearing a long dress, stood gracefully at the school gate, looking around.


    This top-tier enchantress was a focal point just by standing there. Even though her outfit was modest and not revealing, she exuded an incredibly sexy charm.


    Every man passing by couldn¡¯t help but steal a glance, their lewd imaginations running wild.


    "Darling!"


    Yana suddenly perked up, letting out a coquettish giggle.


    Ryan pulled up on the BMW motorcycle and stopped in front of her. Looking at this seductive beauty, he grinned mischievously. "Hop on. Let¡¯s go grab a big dinner."


    "Sure!"


    Yana agreed sweetly, climbing onto the back seat and wrapping her arms around Ryan¡¯s waist.


    She leaned against his back, her full breasts pressing against him. Wearing only a tube top, she allowed Ryan to fully enjoy the exquisite softness.


    After parking the bike, Yana clung to Ryan¡¯s arm, still pressing her chest against him.


    Back at Yana¡¯s rented apartment, it was clear she had tidied up. The room was spotless and filled with the delicate scent of a girl¡¯s fragrance.


    "Darling, let¡¯s take a shower first!"


    Ryan said with a lecherous grin, pulling her into the bathroom.

 Chapter 115: Educate

    Although things would be more uninhibited in a hotel, Ryan preferred her place because there was another target to conquer here.


    Unfortunately, her high school sister lived in the dorm and usually only had time on weekends. So far, they had only met twice and weren¡¯t very familiar.


    After closing all the curtains and leaving the bathroom door open, Ryan sat back like a boss, smoking a cigarette while waiting.


    Yana prepared fresh clothes and a large towel, then walked over with a sultry look, offering a sweet kiss as she eagerly helped Ryan undress.


    Once Ryan was completely naked, his strong, muscular body caught her eye. She blushed and said, "Darling, turn around. I need to undress too!" S~ea??h the nov§×lF~ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.


    "Haha, why be shy? I¡¯ve seen it all before. Let me help you."


    Ryan quickly took off her dress, leaving her in a black tube top and a sexy pair of purple lace panties.


    Her devilish figure was the epitome of temptation. Ryan¡¯s breathing quickened as he pushed aside the tube top, revealing her D-cup breasts, full and firm with youthful elasticity.


    "Naughty Ryan, let¡¯s shower properly first..."


    "Stop it, let me wash you, okay..."


    Under the shower, their rapid breaths mingled with her seductive moans. Ryan had already pulled the enchantress into his arms, kissing her ear while one hand fondled her ample breasts.


    The other hand impatiently removed her panties, the last barrier, and spread her legs to reveal her smooth, enticing pussy.


    His fingers urgently stroked her, teasing her sensitive clit and making her moan. She was already wet, squirming uncontrollably.


    "Naughty Ryan, let me wash you properly first. We have plenty of time, no need to rush."


    Yana, already flushed with desire, finally convinced Ryan to calm down. She knelt on the wet towel and began carefully washing Ryan¡¯s body.


    After washing his upper body, she spread the wet towel on the floor and knelt down, meticulously cleaning his buttocks and back...


    "Little tease..."


    Her delicate fingers brushed against his anus, making Ryan shiver uncontrollably, reminding him of Yasmin¡¯s expert service.


    His eyes caught sight of the laundry basket, where a pair of cute white cartoon panties lay. Ryan grinned mischievously and picked them up for a closer look.


    "Naughty, you pervert... Those are my sister¡¯s panties. What are you doing?"


    Yana scolded playfully, slapping Ryan¡¯s butt.


    Ryan chuckled and brought the panties to his nose, inhaling deeply. There was no unpleasant odor, just a faint, milky fragrance.


    "Ugh, you¡¯re such a pervert, Ryan. Why are you sniffing them?"


    Yana stood up, trying to snatch her sister¡¯s panties, but Ryan held them out of reach.


    Seizing the perfect opportunity, Ryan didn¡¯t just sniff the panties¡ªhe licked them, grinning wickedly. "My sister-in-law¡¯s panties are so cute."


    He focused on the crotch area, where her virgin pussy would be. He could swear there was a faint, alluring scent.


    "Ryan, stop being so gross!"


    Yana grabbed the panties back, her face red. "Lily¡¯s just a kid. Don¡¯t you dare have any dirty thoughts about her."


    "She¡¯s not that small. I bet her chest is almost as big as yours!"


    Ryan was getting more excited, rummaging through the basket until he found a pure white bra, a cute and conservative style that clearly wasn¡¯t Yana¡¯s.


    "Hehe, my sister-in-law¡¯s bra smells so good!"


    Ryan held Lily¡¯s bra in front of his nose, inhaling deeply. With his other hand, he hugged Yana, fondling her beautiful breasts. He asked excitedly, his voice trembling, "It¡¯s so hidden, baby. How big are your sister¡¯s breasts?"


    "You, why are you asking this!"


    Yana panted softly, her face full of wariness.


    "Pay attention to your sister-in-law¡¯s development!"


    Ryan continued to sniff Lily¡¯s bra, his voice hoarse. "Answer me honestly, or I¡¯ll find out myself."


    Ryan couldn¡¯t figure out the exact size of the bra. He only knew about cup sizes. Judging from the bra, Lily¡¯s size wasn¡¯t small.


    The young loli looked petite and delicate, but her breasts were surprisingly well-developed¡ªhidden treasures, one might say.


    "32D!"


    Yana trembled and said, "Ryan, if you find another woman, I won¡¯t bother you... But Lily¡¯s still young. You¡¯re not allowed to have any ideas about her."


    "32D? That¡¯s not small!"


    Ryan gently pressed her shoulders, his voice trembling with excitement. "You two sisters are the same size, right?"


    "Me? I¡¯m also 32D..."


    Yana could clearly feel the man¡¯s wicked excitement. Though uncomfortable, as a top-tier seductress, she didn¡¯t spoil Ryan¡¯s fun.


    She knelt down tremblingly, her small hands rubbing his lower body.


    She opened her cherry-like mouth and took his cock, throbbing with excitement from discussing her sister, into her mouth. She sucked gently, her tender tongue moving like a serpent.


    "Baby, I really want to see your sister¡¯s breasts. Are they as beautiful as yours?"


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    Ryan was intoxicated, smelling the loli¡¯s bra while enjoying Yana¡¯s oral service. He was extremely excited.


    "You¡¯re not allowed to have any ideas about her..."


    Yana moaned vaguely but moved faster, clearly infected by the wicked stimulation.


    Under such evil excitement, Ryan couldn¡¯t hold back. He grabbed a towel, roughly wiped their bodies, then carried her out of the bathroom.


    The living room curtains were drawn. Ryan carried her to the sofa, kissing her lips and tongue while kneading her plump buttocks.


    As soon as he set her down, Yana continued to suck his cock, tying her hair back, her face full of intoxication.


    Ryan used both hands to rub her beautiful breasts, continuing his wicked talk. "Many high school students... aren¡¯t virgins anymore after falling in love."


    "I think my sister-in-law is so cute. She must have a boyfriend, right?"


    While sucking his cock and discussing her sister, Yana was also infected by the wickedness. She trembled and answered vaguely:


    "No, I¡¯m very strict. I don¡¯t allow her to date..."


    "Last time she told me... she still has her first kiss. A lot of boys are chasing her, and she¡¯s a little annoyed."


    Ryan touched her crotch with one hand, inserting a finger into her wet, tender pussy. He said excitedly, "Really? Then you have to educate her well."


    "Such a pure and charming first kiss... she should dedicate it to her brother-in-law¡¯s cock, don¡¯t you think?"


    "No¡­"


    Yana moaned vaguely, slapping Ryan reproachfully but continuing to lick him passionately.