Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women

Chapter 836 Smells Amazing...

"Godfather!"

It was Monday, and Blanche had specially requested leave for her daughter. The moment she heard the door open, the adorable little girl came running over.

She was wearing a camisole and a pair of little panties. The curtains were all drawn at home, and even though the air conditioning was on in the living room, she still preferred to dress comfortably.

Clearly, she wasn't wearing a bra. As she ran, her massive breasts, even bigger than the little sister-in-law's, bounced. The faint outline of her cleavage and the swaying of her pale, soft flesh made for an incredibly beautiful sight.

"Avery, you're even more beautiful now!"

Luis let out a lecherous grin. Even though he'd already come twice, this beautiful sight still caught his attention.

Avery gave a sweet smile, crouched down, and placed Luis's slippers in front of him. She said obediently, "Godfather, I told Leah that a relative was sick and asked for leave. I didn't tell her you were back."

"Mom told me that you're short on time. We'll have dinner, and you'll need to head back to the provincial capital later."

"So I remembered what you said and didn't tell Leah you were coming."

If he'd returned to Bathek City, logically, the first person he should visit was his pregnant wife. And in terms of their secret affair, he couldn't keep it from his little sister-in-law either.

If Leah found out, given her current mood and her awkward feelings, she'd definitely get even angrier at him. Only an idiot would look for that kind of trouble.

Both Blanche and her daughter felt the same way, actually quite happy about it.

They both knew Luis had many women; he was a total playboy. And every single one of them was beautiful and charming.

He had important business to attend to, and a sensible woman shouldn't disturb him. Yet, with his limited time, he'd made this trip just to see them.

He hadn't gone home to take care of his pregnant wife, but had come all the way here to be with them. This proved how much they meant to Luis.

In truth, they'd misunderstood a bit. Luis had considered that if he went home, the news would definitely get out.

Leaving aside the fact that there were so many women at home to soothe, with all that "absence makes the heart grow fonder" business, there was also Minda, the Lin sisters, Brook, Deewa... neglecting any one of them wouldn't be good. So he'd simply come here quietly.

The mother and daughter were both the understanding and considerate type. Especially Blanche, who was tight-lipped, since they were enjoying his exclusive attention and wouldn't want others to know.

Coincidentally, Blanche had officially resigned from the bar, handing over all her clients and resources to Daniel.

Through her mother-in-law's connections, she'd signed an employment contract with the kindergarten in the City Garden complex. Starting next semester, she'd become the music and dance teacher there.

This was a perfect match for her, a dance major. She'd soon be working alongside Serena.

A few days ago, she'd even messaged him, asking when he'd be free to come over for dinner. She'd cook to celebrate the family's good news, which was also a subtle way of expressing how much she missed him.

While enjoying Ariana's oral service, Luis had told her about this, and had also lewdly asked her to request leave for Avery.

Both mother and daughter were already aware of the situation between them, they just hadn't openly acknowledged it.

As a smart woman, Blanche immediately understood the wicked purpose behind his request. She didn't refuse him; in the end, she agreed.

Because she was genuinely happy. After joining the kindergarten, she'd also be taking on a director position, with a monthly income over ten thousand.

Most importantly, her life would finally be stable. It was a permanent position she could hold until retirement, unlike her previous job at the flight attendant academy where she was just a contract worker with low pay.

She'd been like a drifting reed, having tasted life's ups and downs and the fickleness of human relationships.

Blanche didn't crave great wealth. A stable life was priceless, so she was truly happy from the bottom of her heart.

"Avery is the best!"

Luis took her hand and led her inside. The little girl blushed but remained obedient, instinctively hugging Luis's arm, pressing her full, heavy breasts against it.

In the kitchen, Blanche was busy at the stove, wearing only a slip dress and an apron. Watching her graceful figure and her firm, round buttocks was a visual delight.

"Sister Blanche, what are you making? It smells amazing!"

Luis leaned against the doorway and complimented her.

Blanche had her hair simply tied back, makeup-free, exuding a gentle, virtuous charm. Her dance background gave her a natural elegance.

The suppleness of her body in bed, and that special allure, were incredibly captivating.

Perhaps because his ethereal sister-in-law was so stunning, he hadn't realized how beautiful Blanche was before. But she was the type who grew on you.

The more he looked, the more beautiful she became. She was full of charm, and since being with him, she'd lost her stress, become more radiant, and even more feminine.

As he said this, Luis, right in front of the little girl, reached out and groped Blanche's buttocks.

This blatant act made both mother and daughter a bit embarrassed. Blanche pretended not to notice, suppressing a tremor in her voice as she said, "Braised pork ribs. Two more dishes and we'll be ready to eat."

"Avery, get the bowls and chopsticks ready. Keep your godfather company and watch some TV. It'll be ready soon."

"Okay!"

It was simple and warm, like a family of three. The everyday bliss felt so wonderful. If every day could be like this, it would be the kind of happiness that made you smile even in your dreams.

As the TV came on, the feeling of home grew even stronger.

Blanche was in a great mood, but before long, she heard some stirring sounds from the living room.

She instinctively looked back and felt her breath catch. Even though she'd imagined it countless times, seeing it with her own eyes was still a massive shock to a mother's heart.

On the sofa, her daughter was slumped against the backrest, her face flushed, her little mouth slightly open as she panted heavily. Clearly, she'd just been engaged in a deep, passionate kiss to have that dazed expression.

Her camisole was pushed up, and those massive breasts, which even she, her mother, found stunning, were now held in the man's hands.

He kneaded them without restraint, her pale, soft flesh spilling out between his fingers. It was easy to imagine how soft and springy they must feel.

The little girl immediately covered her mouth and arched her body as if in pain, terrified of making a sound.

Blanche could fully understand her reaction at that moment, because she could clearly see that a cushion had been placed under her daughter's bottom, raising her fair, alluring little rear into the air.

Her white cartoon panties had been removed, now bunched up around her cute ankle, creating a wonderfully sensual and sexy image.

Her last secret spot was completely exposed, open for tasting.

Although she couldn't see her daughter's plump, tender pussy, she could see that Luis had buried his face between her daughter's legs. She couldn't make out the exact movements, but she knew he was savoring her daughter's tender, juicy little cunt.

The reason for her daughter's strong reaction, that gesture of covering her mouth, was all too familiar to her.

Blanche also knew how comfortable a man's teasing could be, especially at times like this. If she didn't cover her mouth, not even her young daughter could hold back, she herself wouldn't be able to control her moans.

Her daughter's young body arched up, showing just how intense the pleasure was hitting her.

Although she couldn't see the exact movements, it was clear the man was kissing her daughter's plump, tender pussy, while his hands kneaded and squeezed those full, heavy breasts.

His fingers moved like a demon, teasing her sensitive nipples, further awakening this young body's desires.

Even if she couldn't see clearly, Blanche could clearly feel how much pleasure her daughter was experiencing at that moment.

This bastard, this playboy, this scoundrel... she could curse him a thousand times in her heart.

But there was no denying he was truly gentle. He'd put effort into studying this, was patient, and could give you a heavenly experience.