[Name: Clara Mackerel]
[Age: 22 years old]
[Appearance: 95 points (out of 100)]
[Body: 98 points (out of 100)]
[Measurements: Bust 94, Waist 61, Hips 88]
[Height: 175 cm]
[Relationship: Sister-in-law]
[Virgin: Yes]
[Current State: Exhausted, Embarrassed, Overheated, Troubled]
[Boyfriend/Husband: Has a boyfriend, but no physical contact]
[Intimacy: 20 points (Initial acquaintance; full score of 100 indicates infatuation, at which point a relationship is guaranteed.)]
[Key Personality Traits: Confident, Tolerant, Kind, Emotional, Timid, Conservative, Filial, Sophisticated, Free-spirited]
[Difficulty Rating: ☆☆☆☆☆ (5 Stars)]
[Hobbies: Dancing, Gourmet Food, Music, Shopping, Luxury Goods, Milk Tea]
[Weaknesses:
1.Appears strong outwardly but is soft and emotional inside; fears loneliness.
2.Prefers mature, capable, and caring men and despises incompetent men.
3.Values her reputation and image highly; places great importance on family bonds.
4.Eager to participate in the New Era Girl Group selection event and dreams of becoming a star.
5.Recently envious of a wealthy classmate who bought an LV PETITE MALLE SOUPLE ("Little Soul") handbag and strongly desires to have one herself.]
[Hint: Focus on her hobbies and weaknesses to successfully win her favor.]
Seeing the transparent attribute panel next to his sister-in-law Clara, Harry was momentarily stunned.
He even forgot to take full advantage of the captivating view of her snow-white neckline.
This system—what a marvel! It could analyze all sorts of characteristics about women!
Not only did it display external information like measurements and beauty scores, but it also unveiled their interests, weaknesses, and personality traits.
What's more, it could even indicate whether the woman was a virgin!
With this kind of insight, conquering someone's heart seemed much easier.
Yet, despite having such an advantage, targeting a refined beauty like Clara still felt like attempting a five-star hell-level challenge!
Starting off on such a tough difficulty, wouldn't it be fair to get a beginner's gift pack, like in those novels?
"Brother-in-law? Brother-in-law? ... Brother-in-law!"
Clara's shy and slightly annoyed voice called out a few times, snapping Harry out of his daze.
She frowned and awkwardly reached up to shield her chest, clearly displeased with how Harry had been staring.
It was unbearably hot outside, and after taking a long bus ride and lugging her large suitcase, Clara was drenched in sweat.
Assuming no one was home, she had casually unbuttoned her shirt upon entering.
Who would've thought her brother-in-law Harry was not only at home but that they'd end up bumping into each other like this?
"Brother-in-law, why are you looking at me like that?!"
Harry gaze made Clara immediately vigilant.
Harry was momentarily stunned but quickly snapped back to reality from the transparent interface.
Suddenly, a notification appeared above Clara head:
[Current Status: Embarrassed, Confused, Alert]
[Intimacy: -2 (18 - Acquaintance)]
It seemed Clara had misunderstood, thinking he had been staring at her chest!
This was genuinely a misunderstanding!
Harry felt utterly helpless, unable to explain himself.
"No! I didn't look at anything! I just didn't expect you to come back early. You're carrying such a big bag—it must have been exhausting! Here, let me help you carry it upstairs,"
Harry quickly offered, trying to make amends.
Clara, clearly hot and tired, seemed like she could use some help with her heavy luggage.
"Brother-in-law, have you forgotten? We're on summer vacation!"
Seeing Harry stepping forward to take the suitcase and enthusiastically helping her carry it upstairs, Clara finally smiled.
"Summer vacation? Oh, right! How could I forget? A few days ago, my little sister was already pestering me to take her to the water park during the holidays."
Harry chuckled awkwardly and carried Clara's suitcase to her bedroom door.
"You must be exhausted. I'm heading out for a bit, but I'll bring you back some iced milk tea."
"Really? Thank you so much, brother-in-law!" Clara's face lit up with a delighted smile upon hearing the offer of milk tea.
[Current Status: Happy, Alert, Tired, Stuffy]
[Intimacy: +2 (20 - Acquaintance)]
Seeing the intimacy level above his sister-in-law head rise again, Harry let out a slight sigh of relief.
Sure enough, as long as he catered to Clara's preferences, he could increase their intimacy.
However, judging from her current state, it seemed Clara still harbored a trace of wariness toward him.
Staying here and continuing to talk would only risk annoying her.
It was better to go and buy her a milk tea first and then find another opportunity to get closer later.
"Alright, I won't disturb your rest. I'll head out now," Harry said with a polite smile, turning and walking downstairs. He opened the garage door, started his Toyota Corolla, and drove off.
Hearing the sound of the car engine, Clara cautiously walked to the window and peeked out.
After confirming that Harry had indeed left, she returned to her bedroom, ripped off her shirt with a sense of relief, and unclasped her hot, damp bra, tossing it carelessly onto the bed. She then turned on the air conditioner and collapsed onto the bed.
Her snow-white, rounded, teardrop-shaped breasts seemed to finally escape their confines, jiggling freely like two little rabbits bouncing around.
"Hah~~~"
Clara lay comfortably sprawled on the bed, letting out a long sigh of relief.
"It's so hot! My body's all sticky! It's so uncomfortable! This damn weather is so annoying!"
"Why was my brother-in-law acting so strange today… He was actually… actually staring at me the whole time… Could it be…? No way! My brother-in-law definitely isn't that kind of person..."
She muttered to herself, not thinking too much about it. Instead, feeling irritated, she removed her denim shorts and underwear and lay naked on the bed, lost in her thoughts.
Her youthful body was smooth and snow-white, exuding vibrant energy. Her tall and slender legs, toned and rounded from years of dancing, were as flawless and delicate as mutton-fat jade.
Not a trace of excess fat could be found on her body. Her flat stomach and slim waist seemed like they could be held with one hand.
Even while lying down, her full and firm breasts showed no signs of sagging. Instead, they remained plump and slightly jiggling, like two small hills.
"Graduation is just around the corner. I have to participate in the New Era Girl Group audition at school this time! It would be amazing if I could become a member of their girl group! Otherwise, I'll really have no choice but to come back and work in a factory like my sister!"
The art college Clara attended was only a second-rate university, unlike top-tier art schools whose graduates were often signed by entertainment companies or provided with job placements.
Most students at her school ended up returning to their hometowns to find work or struggling to seek opportunities in big cities.
Although Clara excelled in dance and was among the most attractive in her class, she wasn't considered the most outstanding in her entire school.
Art colleges were brimming with beautiful women like her.
Moreover, many students had connections or family backgrounds that secured their futures.
Some were even already being supported by wealthy patrons who had arranged their careers for them.
Clara without any background or willingness to follow in the footsteps of some classmates who were supported by wealthy patrons, had been eliminated in the earlier rounds of selection at school.
This left her feeling a bit worried.
"Forget it, I won't think about it anymore! I believe I can do it!"
Clara waved her hand as if to dispel the worries in her mind. She turned over, sat up from the bed, grabbed a bathrobe, and walked into the bathroom.
The sound of water began to flow.
"Drip, drip…"
"Let wind blow through my long hair, let it guide my dreams…"
Along with the dripping of the water, a melodious and pleasant voice echoed from the bathroom.
Clara loved singing and admired boys who could sing well. However, her pitch control wasn't particularly good, and her singing at school was considered average at best.
It wasn't one of her standout strengths.
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"Click, click, click…"
The sound of an electric door opening echoed as Harry parked his car and quickly walked upstairs with two cups of Starbucks Iced Shaken Lemon Tea in hand.
Although Harry didn't particularly enjoy Starbucks, he deliberately bought it because he knew his sister-in-law, Clara, had a fondness for exquisite luxury items.
While Starbucks might not taste great, it held an irresistible appeal for these petty-bourgeois university girls.
Simply put, it had an aura of sophistication.
"Drip, drip…"
"In the time of the past and the future... laughing at my mundane life... just look at me, don't let your beauty sleep alone..."
As soon as Harry walked up the stairs, he immediately heard a melodious and pleasant singing.
Coupled with the sound of flowing water, Harry quickly realized that his sister-in-law was taking a bath!
"Hiss!!~~~"
Harry took a deep breath when he thought of his sister-in-law graceful and attractive body, which was right in front of him, naked and being washed by the shower water.
He couldn't help but feel his blood boiling!
His face turned red, and his crotch became uncontrollably hard, forming a small tent.
Harry tiptoed up the stairs, sneaked to the bathroom, and eavesdropped on the sounds inside.
Perhaps because the sound of the flowing water was too loud and Clara was too engrossed in singing, she didn't notice that he had returned.
Otherwise, she certainly wouldn't sing while taking a bath.
The beauty is separated from me by a thin wooden door...
what to do?
As long as you open the door, you can see the perfect body that you have been thinking about day and night.
That's all nakedness.
Those long naked legs...
Those round and full snow-white breasts...
And that perky peach buttocks...
There is no one else at home now, just the two of them, a man and a woman!
Look at the time, his parents-in-law and wife won't be off work for another three or four hours!
If I were to rape my sister-in-law, the naked and meticulous sister-in-law would definitely not be able to resist! !
Harry always fantasized that one day he would be able to see his sister-in-law's alluring breasts and naked peach buttocks.
Now is the best opportunity!
Anyway, even if you fail, or are exposed after the rape, you can be reborn immediately!
As the door handle was pressed, Harry's heart skipped a beat.
"Click!"
Huh?!
It wouldn't press down?!
Damn it!
The door was locked from the inside!
"Ah!~~~ Who?! Who's outside?!! Brother-in-law! Is that you?!"
Hearing the sound of the door being tried, a panicked scream erupted from the bathroom.
"Brother-in-law!! You! Don't come in!! I'm taking a shower!!"
At this point, Harry was unwilling to stop halfway!
He stepped back, raised his leg, and kicked the wooden door hard.
"Bang!"
With a dull sound, the fragile wooden door was kicked open by Harry!
"Ah!!!!~~~~ Brother-in-law!! Are you crazy? What are you trying to do?!! Get out!! If you leave now, I'll pretend nothing happened!!"
Clara, panic-stricken, hastily covered her chest and private parts with her hands. Trembling with fear and shame, she locked herself inside the shower stall and stared at Harry with a mixture of anger and dread.
Her perfect figure!
Clara's delicate and slender hands couldn't fully cover her ample, round breasts.
The wet breasts were trembling, revealing a piece of snow-white.
Her long, smooth legs, covered in glistening water droplets, pressed tightly together. Her left leg slightly lifted, adopting a defensive posture.
Harry's eyes turned bloodshot, and saliva nearly dripped from his mouth!
[Current state: Anger, shame, fear, terror, horror, disgust, contempt]
[Intimacy: -100 (-80 Very Disgusted)]
Two rows of transparent prompts instantly appeared above Clara's head.
"Clara, I like you so much! Just give yourself to me!! Don't blame me! I really can't hold back anymore!!"
Harry declared with a greedy and crazed expression, his voice trembling.
With that, he lunged toward Clara without hesitation.
[Intimacy: -20 (-100 Hatred)]
[Ding! Mission failed! Rebirth initiated!]
Just as Harry was about to embrace Clara wet, naked body, an electronic synthesized voice suddenly echoed in his mind.
Immediately after, the world spun around him.
When Harry opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him had drastically changed, resetting to the moment before he went upstairs with the milk tea in hand.