[Double the chapter length from now on, average about 1200~1500]
After a night of passion, Wanda's sexual desire seemed to be completely developed.
She asked Harry three times in one night.
Every time Harry ejaculated and his penis became limp, Wanda would take the initiative to clean it up for him, then coquettishly open her mouth to give him oral sex until he got an erection again. Then, Wanda would passionately ride on him once more.
Although Harry spoke in a domineering manner, after three rounds, he was still too exhausted. By the end, even his semen was almost transparent.
After the passion, Harry felt completely refreshed. Although he was very tired, he was also extremely relaxed and comfortable.
Wanda was even more satisfied—her delicate face was flushed with happiness, and she clung tightly to Harry like a little bird, sleeping soundly while completely naked.
They slept deeply through the night.
The next morning, when Harry woke up, he found that his wife, Wanda, had already gotten up and left. On the bedside table, there was an unprecedented sight—a loving breakfast made by his wife herself.
This was the first time Wanda had ever made breakfast for him.
Indeed, women need to be coaxed and have a satisfying sex life.
When he opened his phone and checked the time, it was already past 10 in the morning.
Last night's indulgence had been so intense that he had slept almost until noon.
[Dear, I made breakfast for you. Remember to eat it when you wake up! ~~]
The first message he saw upon opening WhatsApp was from his wife.
Harry smiled sweetly. Thinking of Wanda's cuteness and wildness from last night, he couldn't help but want to call this little girl back and give her another good round.
After getting up, getting dressed, and washing up, Harry walked downstairs, feeling refreshed.
His wife and in-laws had already left for work, and he didn't know where his sister-in-law, Clara, and Elena had gone. The house was empty, with the front door closed.
Harry glanced at the 1 million in his bank account. He first paid off the debts he owed on credit cards, leaving him with more than 996,000 dollars. He hesitated for a moment, debating whether to send a message to Clara, and ask her to have a meal together.
"Ding-ling-dang~~~"
At that moment, the sound of something falling came from the second floor.
Only then did Harry notice that his sister-in-law's Adidas sneakers were still by the stairs, suggesting that she hadn't gone out.
Looking at the time, it was almost 11 o'clock—just about time for a meal.
Harry went upstairs and listened carefully.
It seemed like someone was moving around in Clara's room.
"Clara, are you home?" Harry tentatively called out softly.
"I'm in my room, brother-in-law. Do you need something?" Clara's slightly lazy voice came from inside the room.
Harry walked up to Clara's bedroom door, knocked lightly, and said with a smile, "You silly girl, why are you still in bed so late? Get up quickly. No one's home today, so I'll take you out for a nice meal."
"Really?!" Clara's excited voice rang out.
Harry heard the sound of bare feet running across the floor—thump, thump, thump—coming from inside the bedroom.
Immediately after, with a click, Clara's bedroom door suddenly swung open.
Dressed in loose pajamas with her messy hair, Clara revealed a pair of long, slender, snow-white legs. She looked at Harry excitedly and said, "Brother-in-law, I'll get up right away! Where are we going to eat? I want barbecue!"
"Alright, alright, barbecue it is. Whatever you want to eat, it's on me," Harry replied, sneaking a glance at Clara's long legs, almost drooling at the sight.
However, learning from past mistakes, this time he acted like a gentleman and turned away, saying, "Alright, I'll wait for you downstairs. Go wash up quickly."
"Mm-hmm! Brother-in-law, you're the best! Hehe!~~"
Clara's seemed to be in a good mood, but with her bare face, Harry noticed her eyes were slightly puffy—clearly, she had cried last night.
As for why, Harry knew very well.
Her parents had rejected her request to join a girl group, which, in fact, gave him an excellent opportunity!
Harry sat in the living room on the first floor, smoking a cigarette and playing on his phone out of boredom. After about ten minutes, Clara cheerfully ran down the stairs.
"Brother-in-law, sorry to keep you waiting! Let's go!"
Seeing his lively, radiant sister-in-law, with her long hair flowing as if she were a fairy descending to earth, Harry couldn't help but be mesmerized.
Today, Clara wore a black tank top as a base layer, with a white, semi-transparent sun jacket over it. She paired it with a pink pleated long skirt and white sneakers. With the sunlight streaming through the stairway window behind her, she looked so dazzlingly beautiful that it was almost blinding.
"Brother-in-law? What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me?" Clara looked at herself strangely and asked curiously.
Perhaps because Harry wanted to treat her to a meal, this time, Clara, was not angry but instead blushed shyly.
[Current state: Sad, alert, lonely, helpless]
Harry noticed the status bar prompt for Clara. On the surface, she appeared cheerful and lively, but deep down, she was actually feeling sad and lonely.
She must still be upset about what happened last night and distressed over the 20,000 dollars referral fee.
"It's nothing. I was just thinking that if my beautiful and adorable little sister gets married in the future, I'll really be reluctant to let her go," Harry stood up with a smile and said naturally.
His tone was like that of an older brother caring for his younger sister, completely harmless.
Clara smiled smugly and said, "Then I'll do the same as my sister and have my future husband marry into our family."
"Your boyfriend is a rich second-generation heir. How could he possibly be willing to marry into your family like me? Haven't you seen how wronged I am as a live-in son-in-law?"
Harry smiled and shook his head, then opened the passenger door and said, "Please, our future big star, get in the car!"
As soon as Clara heard Harry mention "big star," her expression immediately turned gloomy, and she looked dazed as if she had lost her soul.
"Brother-in-law, I've thought about it. I'd better give up. I really shouldn't make my parents spend so much money to get me into that internal talent show. Since no one supports me, I'll just give up. Maybe I'm only suited to be an ordinary office worker…"
"Dreams… in the face of reality, they're nothing but a joke!"
As soon as they got into the car, Clara turned her head to the side sadly, her voice full of melancholy and disappointment.
Harry noticed that his sister-in-law was actually crying.
Seeing his beautiful and lively sister-in-law in tears, Harry felt both heartbroken and secretly delighted.
At times like this, a woman is at her most vulnerable and in need of comfort and support. This was a rare opportunity—one he had to seize!
"Silly girl, who said no one supports you? Didn't I already tell you? I understand you, and I'll always support you! If you have a dream, go chase it! As for everything else, I'm here for you! Even if they don't support you, I do!"
Harry smiled as he took out his phone, opened Online Wallet, and reassured Clara.
"Thank you, brother-in-law, but…" Clara wanted to say that having only his support wouldn't be enough, but realizing that it might sound hurtful, she swallowed her words.
Just then, Clara's phone suddenly vibrated.
"30,000 has been deposited!"
Clara froze for a moment, then excitedly took her phone out of her pocket and stared at the notification in disbelief.
[Account: Harry Harris has transferred 30,000 to you.]
"Hiss!!..." Clara's eyes widened in shock as she took a deep breath.
"Brother-in-law! You… what are you doing…" For a moment, Clara was at a loss.
The excitement and joy in her heart were mixed with emotions of gratitude and deep appreciation toward Harry.
For a moment, Clara didn't know how to react.
"Didn't I tell you I'd support you? Of course, I don't just say it—I mean it. Give this money to your teacher. Keep some for yourself. This time, I'll go with you to the audition! No matter what difficulties you face, I'll be there for you!"
Harry smiled gently and naturally reached out to wipe the tears from Clara's face.
His movements were smooth, warm, and caring, just like an older brother doting on his younger sister. Clara didn't think much of it and allowed his hand to brush against her cheek in an intimate touch.
That first moment of physical contact immediately deepened their bond.
Clara's skin was soft and delicate, fair and flawless. Even without makeup, it had no imperfections. As Harry's fingers brushed against her cheek, he was utterly mesmerized by the sensation.
"Brother-in-law… thank you… I… you're so good to me…" Clara gazed at Harry, her eyes filled with happiness and tears of gratitude. There was so much she wanted to say, but at that moment, she didn't know how to express her emotions.
[Current state: Grateful, moved, happy, excited, hopeful]
[Intimacy +20 (61 - Familiar)]
[Achievement unlocked: First physical contact with sister-in-law Clara Mackerel, Charisma +1 (71)]
Seeing the intimacy level increase by 20 points, Harry couldn't help but cheer excitedly in his heart.
That 30,000 was well worth it!
Since things had already progressed to this point…
Should he take this opportunity to go a step further?
Looking at Clara's tear-filled, dazzling eyes filled with gratitude and admiration, her soft, rosy lips slightly parted with a hint of lipstick, Harry felt an irresistible temptation.
Her beautiful lips were right in front of him!
Any normal man, in this atmosphere, would find it impossible to resist the urge to lean in for a tender kiss.