Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women

Chapter 693 You Not Happy Working Here???

"Brother-in-law, Bunny, Ariana."

The first to arrive was Avery, looking gorgeously dressed up, all pink and tender. She gazed at Luis with eyes full of deep affection, utterly delicate and charming.

A brief separation was like a new honeymoon. This freshly deflowered little girl was at the peak of passionate longing after first love, and after being apart for just a few days, her yearning had grown into an intense ache.

Her love was written all over her face. That look of first awakening romance made the young cousin suspicious in just a single glance.

After all, unless one was blind, it was absolutely obvious that something was up.

By a little past nine, Ariana's classmates and friends started arriving one after another.

They were all a bunch of little girls with a gangster-chic vibe. The two little boys who came along looked noticeably restrained and awkward. In Luis's eyes, they were nothing but little brats and posed zero threat.

A booth had been reserved in advance, and as the passionate music started to play, the atmosphere in the bar gradually heated up, turning wilder by the minute.

Luis, feeling the generational gap with them, didn't want them to feel uncomfortable, so after ordering the drinks, he made himself scarce first. Before leaving, he shot Leah a meaningful glance.

His young sister-in-law simply smiled calmly, indicating she had it firmly under control. Looking at her fired-up young cousin, who was already calling out excitedly to her friends, she knew the plan was already half a success.

"You all have fun. It's been a while since I've been here, I'll also go check the account books."

Finding a fitting excuse, Luis slipped away first.

The alcohol they'd ordered was Axe Brand. Mixed with ice, it goes down incredibly smoothly, but this was also that kind of drink known in the traditional sense as a " lose-your-virginity alcohol."

The exquisite drinkware and an ostentatiously oversized fruit platter were simply not on the same level as the places they usually went to. It gave you the illusion that drinking beer was just way too tacky.

Ariana was utterly smug. While calling everyone to drink, she was bragging, with the air of someone extremely badass, about how this bar belonged to her own older sister.

She was also mysteriously introducing all those unspoken rules. Even though she too was just hearing about them, in her eyes, this was an insanely cool point to flaunt.

Watching his young cousin's vanity being thoroughly satisfied, Luis chuckled slyly and secretly also shot Avery a meaningful look.

Inside the bar, there were two private rooms equipped with KTV systems. Daniel had previously thought they were a bit tacky, so he had specially redesigned them before opening them for use.

One of them had already been booked.

After all, once it got late, there were many people with prying eyes everywhere, and bringing them around could also invite trouble…

Avery and Ariana also knew each other. The others didn't know her, but under the leadership of the young sister-in-law, it was safe to say she could blend in and play along with them seamlessly.

Before this, she could be considered a goody-goody. With a tight wallet, she naturally wouldn't come to nightclubs like this, so she was naturally brimming with curiosity too.

Luis had already reported to her mother in advance. Blanche wouldn't have any objections over there. With her sweetheart looking after her, she was totally at ease, even though she knew full well the care had already extended all the way to the bed.

On Friday, all of their usual classmates were still in class. They should have just finished evening self-study and the lights would be out by now.

So they hadn't invited any other classmates or friends and were just having fun together with Ariana's group.

"Where's brother-in-law??"

Ariana asked in a manner that showed she was enjoying the prestige.

"Over there!!"

Leah pouted her lips in that direction.

The bar was now growing lively and bustling, but the area near the small bar counter could be considered relatively quiet. Generally, people would order their own drinks and sit there sipping, utterly full of romantic mood.

Blanche was dressed in a skirt-suit OL outfit, looking like an executive, radiating charm. She was drinking milk because she had already made a round of toasts before, and her face was now flushed a wine-red.

Luis was likewise drinking milk. Chuckling, he asked, "My dear, come to slack off over here by me? In front of me, your boss, this dark-hearted capitalist, does that seem appropriate?"

"It's fitting, I just want to slack off."

Blanche smiled with eyes as alluring as silk threads, "You big silly thing. I won't bother you two tonight, but you absolutely must take good care of Avery for me."

"Don't worry, I guarantee she'll feel comfortable!"

The paper window was poked and instantly broken. In truth, both the mother and daughter were already inwardly aware of the situation. Sharing one husband was only a matter of time. Luis looked forward to that moment but wouldn't force it; he would give them enough time to prepare mentally.

"Get lost, not a single decent word ever comes out of your mouth."

Blanche stretched out lazily, looking even more thoroughly mesmerizing and amorous. She whispered softly, "Darling, I've finished my teacher certification exam. Since I'm about to upgrade my qualifications, I want to change jobs."

"What's wrong, aren't you happy working here?"

Luis asked with concern.

The technical school she'd worked at previously, where she was called a teacher, was actually just a private appointment. The treatment was bad and the salary was low. Logically speaking, there was nothing to miss about it.

"It's not that, I actually feel pretty good here. Lots of students come to support me, and the income is high."

Blanche glanced in her daughter's direction and said quietly, "But when it comes down to it, this trade is just a youth meal. Even though a manager doesn't sell her body, staying up late every single day drinking will eventually wreck my body in the long run."

"After all, it's work. Sometimes, even when you're feeling terrible, you have to push through and step up. So there are also quite a lot of helpless moments."

And beyond that, this Hans Bar was a gay bar. Even though less than half the patrons were genuinely homosexual, the majority came with a curiosity-seeking mentality, like Ariana and her group.

However, perverts here were also particularly numerous. Homosexuals were just like ordinary people; not all of them were necessarily the very pretty, gorgeous type.

A pairing like Nina and Bella could already be called the absolute peak ceiling for looks in this place. So ordinary people also existed, and ugly freaks were even more plentiful here.

Among the men, there were greasy middle-aged guys, and among the women, there were also fat, bloated hags with pig-like heads.

Daniel had completely let himself loose now and was naturally enjoying it thoroughly. He had the capital to pick and choose, so the goods he played with were presumably all pretty decent.

Blanche, however, found it a bit painful. Her sexual orientation was perfectly normal, and working here was just a transitionary phase.

The biggest advantage was being able to host those people from the flight attendant academy who came to show support. Gradually, she had morphed from being initially clumsy into someone fully seasoned, almost rising to the top of the sales champion team.

The reason was simple: her beauty and figure were out there for all to see, combined with that unique charm of hers.

In the eyes of female perverts, especially those with a thing for young married women, she was a hotly sought-after delicacy, nothing short of utterly devastating elegance.

Even for those not exclusively fond of young married women but who preferred younger, tenderer ones, her charm was still completely irresistible.

The sexual harassment was severe. Blanche felt she couldn't take it much longer. For her performance targets, she still had to deal with it hypocritically, and indeed, the pressure was immense.

Hearing this, Luis also understood instantly. He recalled that during the grand opening, Daniel had asked him to come help for those few days. Fuck, remembering those lustful, covetous stares from those people, he had instantly felt his asshole clench tight. From then on, he would avoid coming here if he could help it.

Blanche's orientation was normal, so she naturally couldn't accept it. She was currently deliberately transferring her clients over to Daniel, which showed her desire to leave was genuinely intense.

Luis sat very close to her, practically speaking ear-to-ear, extremely intimate, and both were particularly relaxed.

His breath fanned over her. Here, mixed with the passionate music and the effect of the alcohol on top of everything, the hazy, dreamy mist in Blanche's eyes grew heavier and heavier.