Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women

Chapter 517  So Desperate!

"Hehe, it's still early. I'm going to make you feel so good you won't be able to think straight."

Luis pushed her down and, using the missionary position, fucked her while sucking on her breasts, leaving a trail of hickeys across her chest amidst her satisfied moans.

For half an hour, they explored various positions in the room, fucking this beautiful young wife until she was swept by wave after wave of orgasms, losing count of how many times she had come.

Her snow-white flesh had turned a flushed pink, covered in fragrant sweat, her love juices flowing so profusely she was nearly dehydrated. This intense, unrestrained carnal union had led to her complete and utter surrender.

As he came inside her once more, a system notification chimed in his mind:

"Ding... Remaining blind boxes: 3."

"Ding... The target for the 'Affection Through Familiarity' hack has increased. New target: Minda."

"Ding... Would you like to use two blind boxes to exchange for the special item: Affection Through Familiarity?"

"No!!"

Luis gritted his teeth and chose no. Truth be told, from a man's possessive perspective, even if it was just to vent his desires, he didn't want any woman he'd been with to have affairs with other men.

The 'Affection Through Familiarity' hack was indeed incredibly powerful; calling it a blessing for men was no exaggeration.

But in the end, Minda wasn't a mission target. Using two blind boxes on her... that deal seemed a bit uneconomical.

"Ding... System Notification: Chance to trigger side quest (A Wife's Feast)."

What the hell was this? Luis was momentarily stunned.

The system only gave that one prompt with no other information. Luis hesitated for a long time, still feeling reluctant, so he decided to just take it one step at a time.

Exiting the system interface, Luis looked at the young wife he had fucked into a limp, pliant mess, chuckled softly, and slowly pulled his cock out.

"Please... I'm too sensitive, I can't go anymore."

Minda was completely conquered. With her weak, powerless body, she obediently lay prone between Luis's legs, using her pretty, cherry-like mouth to clean him up afterwards.

Unlike the first time when she was forced against her will, this time she felt no psychological burden whatsoever.

She relished licking and eating the man's cock, swallowing the mix of his semen and her own orgasmic fluids without any hesitation. The lewd scent of their union left her face full of springtime passion, dazed and wanton.

Only when his cock had fully softened did she dare to spit it out and rest for a moment.

In the bathtub, holding this mature and seductive body, Minda was utterly conquered. She leaned limply against the man's chest, letting him play with her body as he pleased.

"Luis, I don't understand the struggles of those people," Minda said. "I just want to protect the foundation of my own livelihood."

Minda continued, "I want to hold on to the property management business. I can only rely on you. As long as you're willing to help me, I'd be happy even if you took the majority share and became the big boss."

"That desperate?"

Luis asked with a mocking smile.

Minda gritted her pretty teeth and said, "I'm a very practical person. I know your family's situation well, and I have a general idea of your mother-in-law's personality. I promise you, as long as you're willing to help me, I'll be yours from now on."

Once the City Garden complex was merged, only one property management company would remain.

If she could stay, she wouldn't just take the profits from Phase One's property management, but also the much more lucrative Villa District Three.

"That's easy to say. Isn't that a bit much, trying to fool a young guy like that?"

Luis had some idea of the profits involved and felt a flicker of temptation.

"How would I dare, darling? I had to muster up all my courage just to whisper this in your ear."

Minda lay tenderly against Luis's chest, kissing his firm pectoral muscles, and said with an intoxicated expression, "I know you definitely don't lack for women. Who's really getting the better deal from us sleeping together is debatable."

It was true that after sleeping together and becoming closer, discussing some practical conditions became easier. Honestly, before this, Luis and she were complete strangers; if they had tried to negotiate then, they probably wouldn't have gotten anywhere.

"As long as you're willing to help me, you can be the biggest boss. I'll just work for you with my shares."

"It's not just that. The teahouse your mother-in-law likes to go to? She hasn't been there for the past couple of days because Aunt Kiara is also one of the shareholders there."

"The ones running that place are Aunt Kiara's sister and nephew. Your mother-in-law went there once and got into an argument with them."

Luis was a bit stunned by this. This happened? Why hadn't his mother-in-law mentioned it? Probably afraid he'd worry.

"Now they're going to places that are farther away and less familiar. I guess they're not used to it, so they haven't been these past few days."

Minda had clearly done her homework. She gritted her teeth and said, "If you're willing, I could rent out the second floor of the clubhouse to your mother-in-law at a low price."

You should know that place, since you rented there once.

The City Garden clubhouse was a large building, three stories high. The first floor had shops that were all rented out.

The third floor was the office for Phase Two's property management. As for the second floor, it used to be a teahouse too. Business was pretty good, and the renovation was very nice.

But a murder case happened there during an adulterous affair, and it was shut down two years ago. His mother-in-law had always lamented what a pity it was; she thought the second floor would be even better for a teahouse.

Over twenty private rooms, plus a seating area for casual customers. As long as it wasn't closed down and the prices weren't outrageous, just the patronage from the community itself would be incredibly profitable.

"I'll think it over, see if my mother-in-law is interested."

Luis was somewhat tempted, but he kept his expression neutral.

Minda was exhausted from being fucked. Knowing that Luis had an appointment with Bella, she tactfully said she couldn't move and would just rest in the room.

"Eating ostrich meat??"

When Bella received this call, her first reaction was utter bewilderment.

It was the same principle as Dominic finding Ostrich meat disgusting; women generally didn't like it. Ostrich meat was probably a romantic thing exclusively for men.

Bella's mental state was extreme, bordering on hysterical. So far, Luis had only seen her relatively normal side – a state of normalcy driven by self-interest.

Otherwise, with her kind of personality, one moment she'd be advocating for LGBTQ+ parades, the next she'd be protecting small animals.

Honestly, she was realistic enough; otherwise, with a mind like hers, she really wouldn't be suited to living in this country. That's why Luis had once suspected that her glamorous past was all a facade.

Being too extreme made it impossible to survive in this world of realpolitik and deceit. Simply put, if you're extreme, your thinking becomes simplistic and naive.

Bella agreed to marry Dominic, essentially stepping into this mire for profit. She must have had her own calculations and thoughts.

She wasn't like other women who, once married, were considered "spilled water." Even if she didn't covet Dominic's family wealth, she wouldn't give up on the Leon family's assets either.

"You're the one who said I like eating Ostrich meat. Is that a big problem?"

Luis said with a playful grin.

Bella wasn't repulsed, she just laughed. "Let's go to that restaurant downstairs, then. I don't like those elaborately presented but messy dishes anyway. See you soon."

Luis was stunned too, not expecting her to agree so readily.

Behind the Ocean Dragon Palace was the famous late-night snack street. As dusk fell, the place buzzed with noise, tables spilling out onto the sidewalks.

Men sat around drinking beer with their shirts off, in groups of three or five, shouting and laughing, full of the vibrant energy of the streets.

Bella descended like a fairy from the heavens. Her designer clothes and noble aura seemed out of place, yet they made her stand out all the more strikingly.