Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women

Chapter 502  So Evasive... Is It Someone I know?

That ambiguous smile made Hela roll her eyes. In truth, she had already tacitly accepted the situation, but she still felt too embarrassed to discuss it further with her younger Sister.

However, Chloe was playfully persistent and continued to ask, "Sister, don't be so shy. It's not like the two of us need to keep something like this a secret from each other, right?"

Hela did not look up and replied in a low voice, "It's not convenient."

"What do you mean, not convenient?"

Chloe thought for a moment, then smiled suggestively, "It couldn't be... one of our own relatives, could it?"

She had actually guessed the right direction immediately. Although the connection was somewhat distant, they were indeed considered relatives.

Hela felt a sudden pang of panic inside, but on the surface, she remained perfectly calm as she sipped her soup and said, "He is a married man."

"Oh my, he must be incredibly charming then, for my big Sister to take an interest in him."

Chloe smiled with a knowing look and said, "You've prepared so many toys and props, which proves this is a long-term arrangement, not just some impulsive one-night fling."

She pressed on like a detective, her questioning relentless and intense, filled with a curiosity that could kill the cat.

Seeing her older Sister remain silent, Chloe showed no sign of letting up. "Sis, is he your colleague?"

Hela shot her a glare but said nothing. Younger Sister Chloe continued to wear that teasing, ambiguous smile. "It must be. You're such a workaholic, you barely have any time for yourself."

"It has to be someone from your workplace who managed to catch your attention... hehe."

"Is he a doctor, or someone from administration? He must be quite young, right? If he weren't young, how would he have the energy for such... adventurous play?"

"Sis, just tell me..."

"I'm just curious about what kind of amazing person could be worthy of my sexy and beautiful older Sister."

Hela's face flushed bright red from her Sister's words. Seeing her younger Sister acting so boldly, practically riding roughshod over her with that infuriatingly suggestive smile, she looked utterly punchable.

Her temper finally began to fray. In a controlled, low voice, she said, "Stop guessing wildly. He's not a colleague. Even if he were, I wouldn't need to hide it from you. You don't know anyone at my hospital anyway."

"Hehe, I'm just genuinely curious!"

Chloe wore an expression that said she wouldn't give up easily.

Hela rolled her eyes at her and said, "What about you? Last time you said you'd introduce him to me, but I haven't seen so much as a hair of him yet."

Hearing this, Chloe couldn't help but feel a surge of guilt. The Sisters were each other's closest confidantes, sharing everything without reservation, even their illicit affairs, without any psychological burden.

She had agreed so readily before because she was in the throes of passionate new love and desperately wanted her Sister's approval.

After all, she had just emerged from a broken marriage—a time that had worried her Sister terribly. Thankfully, she had overcome that difficult period and encountered what felt like true love, transforming her into a blissful, contented woman.

But the world was so terribly small... the man she loved turned out to be her nephew's brother-in-law.

It was all too melodramatic, so she hadn't dared tell her Sister. She didn't even dare imagine the scolding she would receive if her Sister ever found out.

"He's a married man too, I already told you that."

Chloe's tone unavoidably trembled with apprehension.

After being teased by her younger Sister for so long, Hela saw her attitude soften and immediately seized the advantage with a stern snort. "So what? Aren't you in the middle of divorce proceedings?"

"What's there to be ashamed of? Unless... you were lying to me?"

Hearing this, Chloe replied in surprise, "Sis, why would I lie to you about something like that?"

Hela's expression turned severe and stern. "It's about this man of yours. You claim he's a young man, but he isn't actually some old geezer, is he?"

This was a question that struck at the very core. It wasn't just about her husband being in prison and waiting for a divorce. Even if her marriage had been harmonious, having a secret lover was something Chloe wouldn't have been afraid to confess to her Sister.

She knew how deeply her older Sister, who was like a mother to her, cherished her. She would definitely keep her secret, perhaps offer a few words of admonishment, but ultimately be her greatest accomplice.

However, there was a fundamental principle: her little Sister must not sell herself for money. If she wanted to chase after young, handsome men and act promiscuously, her older Sister could tolerate that.

But seeking out wealthy old men purely for their money was absolutely unacceptable. Precisely because of her Sister's strictness, Chloe was considered something of a rare exception within that particular social circle.

Hearing that this was the concern, Chloe no longer felt guilty. She smiled suggestively and said, "Sis, I have zero interest in old men."

"My guy is young and handsome, and most importantly, he has an amazing body with eight-pack abs."

Almost out of professional habit, Hela instinctively retorted, "Muscles and core strength have nothing to do with sexual prowess."

"Then you really don't need to worry, sis."

Today, she was speaking with unusual boldness. A flush of passion colored Chloe's face as she giggled and even batted her eyelashes flirtatiously at her Sister. "My man is probably a bit better in bed than yours."

"What?"

Hela didn't immediately grasp her meaning.

Chloe's smile grew even more suggestive. "We don't need any toys. He makes me feel like I'm in heaven every single time. Each session leaves me with wave after wave of orgasms until I practically pass out."

As she spoke, her expression turned dreamy and reminiscent, like that of a woman utterly obsessed.

Hela's face burned crimson. She couldn't help but shoot her a withering look. "Keep boasting. You really dare to say anything."

Though she chided verbally, a stubborn sense of competitiveness secretly flared within her. She thought to herself that the toys were merely for added fun. To satisfy that bastard, she had been utterly worn out and played with to the brink.

Even without any props, that brute was still as potent as a beast in heat. Every time, didn't he reduce her to a begging, pleading mess with sheer pleasure?

Of course, to maintain her dignity as the older Sister, she could never voice these thoughts aloud. After all, for two Sisters to compare the sexual prowess of their respective secret lovers was utterly absurd.

"Really, sis, I'm not bragging."

Chloe grew anxious, rising to defend her man. A look of profound satisfaction spread across her face. "Every time feels unbelievably good. He can even make me climax two or three times just from oral sex alone."

Hela wanted to put an end to this ridiculous conversation. Wiping her mouth, she said, "Alright, enough. You're making it sound like a flowery romance novel."

"I think we should just seize the day. I'm off this Wednesday. You arrange to meet him, and I'll help you size him up. Let me see just what kind of man has you so utterly bewitched."

Chloe panicked upon hearing this. "Ah, sis... I'm not sure if he'll be free then."

"Hmph, any other day is fine too. Surely he can spare the time for a meal? Don't tell me the guy is made of clay and doesn't need to eat or drink."

Hela's tone turned icy. "I'm warning you, don't try to bring some actor to put on a show for me. If I find out you're involved with some old man, I'll break your legs."

Realizing she had brought this trouble upon herself, the younger Sister Chloe gritted her teeth and said, "Sis, I already told you, it's just like with your guy—it's not convenient."

"You're in a much more convenient position than I am, alright? Do you really think I'd help you scheme to become the official wife?"

Hela looked at her with genuine confusion. "You're being so evasive... Could it be someone I know?"

This only made Chloe feel even more guilty. She thought to herself, Not only do you know him... he's actually a relative of ours.