Sponsor System: Harem With Infinite Money

Rumors said some terrible incident had happened years ago. Ryan wasn't sure of the details, but the boys' dormitory was free for anyone to wander, while the girls' dormitory was treated like a forbidden zone.

Naturally, Ryan was curious. He smirked, "Brother-in-law will help you carry your things up!"

"No, our dormitory is very messy."

Lily's cheeks flushed slightly, suddenly feeling bashful—odd, given how boldly they'd been discussing sex earlier.

"Come on, lead the way. I want to see my sister-in-law's boudoir."

The boys lived in the old dormitory, while the girls stayed in the newly built one. It seemed boys were treated like animals no matter where they went.

Inside, the girls were lively high school students. They cast curious or puzzled glances at the unfamiliar man entering their space. Even today, few boys dared to come in.

On the fourth floor, one dormitory door was closed. Lily unlocked it and said, "That's weird. No one's back yet. Why is Nana's taxi so slow?"

When the door opened, Ryan didn't smell the sweet fragrance he'd imagined. Instead, it was just normally messy.

Small wardrobes lined the entrance, opposite a cabinet for toiletries. The layout felt like stepping into a dormitory ward—cramped, with bunk beds on either side, a balcony outside, and a simple toilet at the back.

No clothes hung on the balcony. Ryan glanced around—the four beds were slightly untidy, their bedding soft shades of pink.

"Four people live here?" Ryan asked.

Lily sat on the lower left bunk, slipping into her slippers as she smiled sweetly, "Some dorms have eight people—so noisy it's unbearable."

"Our room is small, so only four of us stay here. It's quieter, but mornings are still crowded when we're all trying to shower, brush our teeth, and wash our faces!"

Ryan sat beside her, sniffed the bedding with exaggerated delight, and grinned, "Baby, is this your bed?"

"Yes!"

Lily nodded obediently. "New bedding. The old one pilled up after so long."

"No wonder it smells so good!"

Ryan lay down directly, resting his head on her pink pillow. "Your dorm isn't as messy as I thought. I expected bras and panties hanging everywhere."

"Brother-in-law, you perv! I take them home to wash on weekends—how could they be lying around?"

Lily suddenly smirked mischievously. "Brother-in-law, do you have that kind of habit? Want me to steal a few for you?"

"Please, I have standards!"

Ryan reached out, stroking her thigh through her skirt as he licked his lips. "I don't like ordinary ones. But if it's the pair my baby Lily is wearing right now? I'd love that."

"Brother-in-law, stop making trouble..."

Lily was so shy that she quickly held down Ryan's hand.

She trembled and said, "Some students will be here soon!"

Ryan withdrew his hand a little awkwardly. Lily, seeming slightly ashamed, whispered softly, "Brother-in-law, can you ask my sister to give me some pocket money? The money on my meal card is almost gone."

Ryan took out his phone and said, "It's too much trouble to ask her. Just let your brother-in-law take care of it."

Having seen how generous Ryan was, Lily's heart pounded. She didn't even dare to imagine how much he would give her—two thousand, or maybe three thousand...

"Ding… WhatsApp has received 10,000 dollars."

After finishing the transfer, Ryan said, "I wanted to give you more, but I'm afraid your sister would be upset if she found out. But if you ever need money, just ask your brother-in-law."

This was the first time he had used the transfer function after unlocking it on the app, and it went smoothly.

Lily: Favorability: 91.

Her favorability instantly rose by one point. But it was only ten thousand—Ryan was momentarily stunned.

Then he realized it made sense. He had bought her phones, but she had no concept of limited-edition bags worth millions.

After all, high school girls were materialistic, but not to that extreme. The price of that bag was far beyond her psychological range.

If she said it was worth over a million, people might assume it was fake. Given her family background, no one would believe her, and she might even be ridiculed.

So, the expensive limited-edition bag didn't have much impact on her. It might have been better to start with something worth twenty or thirty thousand dollars.

Ryan's decision had been correct. Though the system app provided unlimited funds, splurging recklessly would only scare people.

The ancients were wise to emphasize that actions must have a justifiable reason.

If he gave her a hundred million in living expenses all at once, she'd probably be terrified. Moderation was key—achieving more with less effort.

Being too eager for quick results would backfire. He had to take it step by step.

"Wow, thank you, brother-in-law!"

Lily giggled, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "This is the first time I've ever had this much money!"

The amount was clearly within her comprehension, so her reaction was pure delight.

Too much would overwhelm her. Ryan felt his patience was paying off—he'd learned a lot from this young girl.

"Let's make it more tangible!"

Ryan smirked mischievously, his wandering hand drifting toward her thigh again.

Lily blushed and pressed down on it, though her resistance was half-hearted. Biting her lower lip, she murmured, "Brother-in-law, don't do this..."

"Baby Lily, let me ask you something!"

"Baby Lily, let me ask you something!"

Ryan sat up and pulled her into his lap. Lily stiffened, trembling, her breath quickening nervously.

Holding her close, feeling the soft curves of her body, the warmth and sweet scent of her skin, Ryan found her more and more irresistible.

He leaned in, his hot breath brushing her ear, his lips grazing hers as he spoke.

"Brother-in-law, that tickles..."

The girl turned her head away shyly, her ears burning red, her breathing uneven—clearly, she was sensitive.

"Brother-in-law, what do you want to ask...?"

She kept her gaze down, too embarrassed to meet his intense stare.

"Has Lily ever kissed anyone?"