Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women

Chapter 589  Don't Argue With An Idiot

Brooke's situation was also quite pitiful. In the end, she could only turn to her aunt, Hela, to secure a stable job in the city. Living in the hospital dormitory, she had no desire to return home.

Her married life was a joke to her, and she was actually quite happy to enjoy her white-collar life in the city now.

After eight o'clock, the friends and relatives of the hosts gradually left, and the rural banquet chefs started clearing the tables one after another.

The Taiga family was very ostentatious, declaring they wanted none of the leftovers. Each of the three branches of the family entertained their own guests, but to save face, they had all made preparations in advance.

One common flaw their family shared was an obsession with saving face. The only difference among them was whether their efforts were practical or not.

For this housewarming banquet, it was agreed that no red envelopes or monetary gifts would be accepted. But for those with close relationships, refusing some gifts wasn't really an option. Besides, there was always a bit of one-upmanship between them.

As the tables were gradually cleared, new tables were set up in the yard for people to sit around.

"My dear in-laws, this is really too generous, too extravagant. No, no, I absolutely can't accept this."

When it came to family, opening the gifts revealed who had the most face. Darlan was grinning from ear to ear, unable to contain his joy.

The gifts others gave were worth one to two thousand, or even tens of thousands of dollars. Basically, all three branches received similar gifts. The most valuable was a six-pound bottle of VXOP, worth over two thousand dollars, which was already top-tier.

His beautiful sister-in-law, Nancy, had a very vain personality. She had always been someone who cared deeply about face since childhood. Materialistic as she was, she also loved occasions where she could be the center of attention.

The older generation didn't participate in choosing the gift. Luis directly took his beautiful sister-in-law to pick it out, swiping the card in her name to increase her savings balance. Then, while she was陶醉 in the moment, he came beautifully in her mouth.

A one-pound gold bar, worth about twenty thousand dollars. It looked small and delicate but was extraordinarily valuable.

Arthur had also drunk quite a bit, but he said with particular pride, "What's so special about this? On such a happy day for our in-laws, money is just a fucking servant."

His sister-in-law, Nancy, added from the side, "My brother-in-law paid for this. He's a live-in son-in-law in name only, really, it's just a formality."

Arthur had also drunk quite a bit, but he said with particular pride, "What's so special about this? On such a happy day for our in-laws, money is just a fucking servant."

His sister-in-law, Nancy, added from the side, "My brother-in-law paid for this. He's a live-in son-in-law in name only, really, it's just a formality."

"He has money; buying a house wouldn't be a problem at all. But my brother-in-law is a good person, we get along well, and he's willing to be filial to our parents... This whole 'live-in son-in-law' thing is just an excuse."

Hearing this, no one could object, including his parents-in-law.

Everyone knew Luis was financially comfortable now. This reasoning sounded perfectly fine. The fact that he loved his wife so much he was willing to be a live-in son-in-law was something praiseworthy.

As Luis basked in the limelight, it was his brother-in-law Daniel and his sister-in-law Nancy who held their heads highest.

They both glanced coldly at Darian, whose expression soured. He pretended not to see them. For him, whose family fortunes had declined, twenty thousand dollars was no small sum.

Add to that the drunken, unguarded remarks he'd made at the dinner table, which had already spread. Earlier, the Taiga family matriarch and his own father had called him over for a scolding.

At thirty years old, being told "you have no upbringing" is one of the harshest insults. Luis hadn't offended him, and he was a guest today. Darian's words showed a distinct lack of breeding.

Darlan, in a particularly good mood, cursed him out when he heard about it. With his fiery temper, Darlan's scoldings were blunt and his expression turned especially sour.

Darian might talk back to others, but facing Darlan, he was as docile as a lamb.

Because in the Taiga family, Darlan had the worst temper. As kids, every one of these nephews had been beaten by him, and beaten badly.

Even now that his son was this age, Darlan wouldn't hesitate to throw a punch over a disagreement. The Taiga family always believed in "spare the rod, spoil the child," so the family discipline still held considerable authority.

Although Darian didn't apologize, Luis found it satisfying to watch.

Well-fed and drunk, those who remained were the closer relatives. Card tables were set up in each yard, and games began. This was his mother-in-law's main battleground; she had already started playing.

Some men played a type of poker game, others played baccarat. It was very lively, almost like New Year's.

Darian's household was playing poker. His sister-in-law and her husband both went over to join, mainly to enjoy the look of frustration on Darian's face.

The form-fitting dress Brooke wore today was also alluring. A married woman who hadn't had children yet possessed a unique charm, and her capable, professional secretary demeanor carried a touch of coolness.

She looked somewhat coldly at her husband, who was shouting and clearly drunk, as he played cards.

Setting down the cut fruit she'd brought, she prepared to go upstairs and rest for a while. But on the stairs, Luis approached her, a lascivious smile on his face.

Remembering the rapid, piston-like thrusts, the surging pleasure brought by that rock-hard cock moving inside her, Brooke's already flushed face took on a hint of lust.

Her legs felt slightly weak. Just from locking eyes with him for a moment, her panties were completely soaked, which she herself found unbelievable.

"Sister-in-law, did you miss me?"

Darian's parents were in the living room, having tea with guests. The younger crowd was gathered around the dining tables playing cards, making plenty of noise, so no one noticed this area.

Luis smiled wickedly and pulled her directly into his arms. Brooke was terrified. Struggling with shame and tension, she whispered, "Stop fooling around! If someone sees us, we're finished."

"Let's go to your room!"

Luis licked her ear, his smile growing more sinister.

Brooke was panicking. She knew this was too dangerous, but looking at his face, full of desire after drinking, she couldn't bring herself to say no.

Their bedroom was decorated very lovingly. The super-large bed looked incredibly soft and comfortable, and the main feature was their wedding photo hanging at the headboard, which made things much more interesting.

Luis, already experienced in having affairs, spilled a bottle of water in the hallway. That way, if anyone came over, they'd slip and surely make a noise.

He left the door wide open so no one would suspect anything. Right in front of the wedding photo, Luis sat boldly on the bed and pushed the breathless Brooke, whom he'd been kissing, down towards his crotch.

Though nervous and deeply flustered, Brooke knelt between the man's legs and docilely pulled out his semi-hard cock, taking it into her mouth and starting to suck.

"Your husband's mouth smells like he ate shit!"

Luis hummed in pleasure, his hands sliding into her collar, pushing aside the protection of her bra, and grasping her full, bouncy breasts, kneading them.

Brooke licked his cock, complaining discontentedly, "Just ignore him. When he drinks, he thinks he's God. What an asshole."

"Of course I'm not gonna bother with some idiot like him!"

"Arguing with him would just drag my IQ down to his level, and then the idiot could use his vast experience to beat me."

Luis gasped out the words, continuing to play with her breasts as he leered, "Besides, his wife is sucking my cock so attentively, how could I possibly hold a grudge?"

Brooke felt both shame and a surge of excitement, her body trembling uncontrollably.