Sponsor System: Harem With Infinite Money

Obviously, this question was ambiguous and crossed the line, but she didn't refuse the kisses on the face and ears just now, so this was a good start.

Lily's voice was so low that it was hard to hear if you didn't pay attention, "32C..."

"Be good, go try it on, and if it fits, buy a few more sets. Girls' underwear is very important."

She was a little shy but was still taken by the clerk to try on underwear. Ryan stretched and turned to see Nana, who was full of frustration. The look in her eyes when she looked at him was somewhat meaningful.

"By the way, you didn't buy the bag either!"

Ryan said apologetically, "The cooked duck just flew away. Do you need to chase that fat guy? Otherwise, he will play with you for nothing."

Seeing the man's words so bluntly, Nana's face changed, but she shook her head and said, "No, he should be very dissatisfied with me. There's no need to talk about it!"

Lily seemed to be dressed in ordinary clothes, but she owned a limited-edition LV bag worth hundred of thousands.

She had taken great pains to serve that ugly, fat man, but he could only buy her a common bag worth tens of thousands of dollars. When she made the comparison, she instantly lost all her enthusiasm.

Ryan had bought her a few new sets of underwear and had originally planned to take her to other stores to spend more money on her.

But Lily checked the time and said coquettishly, "No, brother-in-law, we have to go back to school, or we'll be too late."

"Okay, let's head back first!"

As they walked outside, a man was taking pictures next to the motorcycle. Ryan said politely, "Brother, are you done? We're leaving now."

"Finished! So handsome!"

The middle-aged man said enviously, "BMW's four-wheelers aren't uncommon except for sports cars. But this BMW with two wheels—this is the first time I've seen one."

"I bought it specifically for riding!"

Lily wore a proud yet slightly smug expression.

The middle-aged man laughed. "Little sister, stop joking. If a motorcycle worth hundreds of thousands of dollars was used for ridesharing, I'd risk my life to ride one."

The reality was that the bike was just right for two people, but now, with three, it seemed a bit crowded.

Lily thought for a moment and said, "Nana, you sit in the front!"

"Huh?"

Nana looked at her in astonishment, and Ryan was also a little surprised. True, she was petite enough to fit, but the position was a bit too intimate.

"Just sit down when I tell you to. Why so much hesitation?"

Lily rolled her eyes at her. "Are you starting to disobey me now?"

Ryan took the bags—LV and Apple—and said, "It's not safe. You take the other things and grab a taxi back to school."

Since Ryan had already spoken, Lily didn't argue. Nana simply nodded and left silently.

After hanging the bags, Lily hesitated for a moment before getting on the bike. Blushing, she wrapped her arms around Ryan's waist and said in a trembling voice, "Brother-in-law, this is safe, right?"

Her 32C chest—still developing—pressed against him through the thin fabric of her bra. The soft, elastic sensation made him want to reach back and play with them.

"Of course, Lily's so smart!"

Ryan couldn't help but smirk, then checked Lily's favorability, which had soared to 90.

As expected, the magic of money was infinite. At this point, he could probably take advantage of her—maybe even steal a kiss.

But Ryan wasn't in a hurry. He enjoyed the slow burn of courtship. Taking things step by step could be its own kind of pleasure.

On the way, Lily suddenly asked, "Brother-in-law, Sister Lyla is also your woman, right?"

Ryan didn't deny it. He nodded. "Yeah."

They'd bought a mansion together and even called the police station without telling their parents. Even a fool could see how close they were, so there was no point hiding it.

Lily tightened her grip around Ryan's waist and whispered, "Brother-in-law, my sister must like you a lot if she's willing to share you with other women."

Did she like him a lot?

Her current favorability was probably 99.

But at the start, it had been zero. This had been earned through relentless spending—meaning, at first, it was the money she'd liked.

Ryan chuckled, his tone smug and crude. "That's part of it. The main reason is that your sister can't satisfy me, so she's fine with me finding others."

"What do you mean, can't satisfy you?"

The innocent girl blinked her big eyes, curiosity overtaking her.

Then it hit her. She was a 100% virgin, after all. After a pause, she realized what he meant and smacked his shoulder. "You're terrible, brother-in-law! How could you say that to me?"

"Hey, I'm your man today. Can't I be honest with you?"

Ryan continued teasing. "Then let me ask—is baby Lily's first kiss still there?"

"I won't tell you..."

That flustered answer was as good as a confession.

Lily mustered up the courage to ask, "Brother-in-law, why can't my sister satisfy you? She's so sexy..."

At first, she thought Ryan disliked her sister's figure, but that couldn't be it. Her sister had a killer body—definitely better than Lyla's.

Seeing her curiosity piqued, Ryan grinned. "Your brother-in-law's needs are big. Every time we do it, your sister ends up begging for mercy..."

"Even when she gives me head, it's not enough. That's why she's happy for me to find other women."

Talking about sex with a virgin, using blunt words like head, and referencing the girl's own sister—it was downright shameless.

Lily's breathing grew uneven. "Brother-in-law, was it... really that good? You're that strong?"

"Of course. If you don't believe me, ask your sister. Every time, she says she doesn't know if she's dead or alive from how good it feels."

Ryan kept pushing. "Lily's so curious—do you want to try it with your brother-in-law?"

"No! If my sister found out, she'd skin me alive."