Lust System: Harem In Two Different Timelines-Chapter 87: I Love You

"Then Mrs. Whitmore, let’s exchange contact information. I will definitely visit Mrs. Whitmore some other day."

Yasin took out his cell phone, smiled faintly and looked at Lena, who was tightly clamping her legs together, with a flushed face and eyes full of confusion.

Lena’s chest rose and fell violently, and her breathing became a little rapid. Looking at the man in front of her who was looking at her playfully, Lena’s heart was full of contradictions.

She wanted to refuse and escape. She knew very well that the boy in front of her was a devil. If she got close to this devil, she would be gradually controlled by him and completely degenerate into his plaything.

However, her body instinctively longed for the ravage and humiliation from the boy in front of her.

The shameful and humiliating feeling made her unable to stop.

She even had the urge to kneel down in front of everyone, stick out her pink buttocks, spread her pussy and let the devil-like boy in front of her fuck her hard.

She wanted to refuse, but she couldn’t.

After only a few seconds of resistance in her heart, Lena completely surrendered under Yasin’s increasingly stern gaze.

Lena took out her cell phone tremblingly, entered Yasin’s phone number into the phone, and then pressed the dial button.

Soon, Yasin’s cell phone rang.

"Lena! Are you really going to give him your contact information? Are you...are you really going to let him visit you? What happened to you today? He was so rude to you! So what if he is Vivian’s son? He is just a bastard!"

Misty looked at Lena in disbelief, feeling as if she had been slapped in the face.

Her best friend Lena behaved uncharacteristically today.

In front of an illegitimate child, she not only showed no arrogance or elegance, but instead behaved in a strange way of flattery and fear.

What kind of magic power does this illegitimate son of Vivian have? !

Misty became more and more curious. The look she gave Yasin no longer contained the contempt she had before, but instead contained a hint of doubt.

Lena Whitmore’s contact information has been obtained, and Yasin’s goal this time has been achieved.

Although Yasin felt an evil sense of accomplishment from secretly playing with the national goddess Lena Whitmore, he did not want his affair with Lena to be exposed yet, and he did not want Lena to be ruined because of it.

During the initial accumulation stage of wealth, Yasin also needs to make good use of Lena’s resources.

Now is definitely not the time for him to show off.

Yasin turned his head and glanced at Misty Durrington, who was full of surprise, with a hint of evil coldness in his eyes.

Yasin felt very unhappy because of Misty’s contempt and disdain for him today!

He hated the contempt and disdain that self-righteous women showed him.

He hated the arrogance women showed in front of him!

In his previous life, he had had enough of the contempt of these arrogant women. In this life, he wanted to make all the women who dared to look down on him submit to him!

He was a vindictive man, Misty Durrington, and he remembered it!

Any woman who despises him will be made to pay the price a hundredfold!

One day, he would make Misty Durrington kneel down at his crotch like Lena and please him like a bitch!

No matter if they are noble goddesses or top five supermodels, Yasin will make them submit to him and become his lowly sex slaves!

He has plenty of ways to deal with women!

"Okay... okay... Mr. Adrian, I’m looking forward to your visit at any time..." Lena looked at Yasin with fear, took a deep breath, and forced a graceful smile, barely suppressing a hint of expectation and awe in her tone.

Looking at the changing expressions on Lena’s face, Yasin raised a smug smile, then bowed slightly to Lena and Misty and said, "Madams, I wish you a pleasant evening. Presley and I will not nag you any more. We look forward to seeing you next time."

After saying that, Yasin turned and left with the stunned Presley.

By this time, the party was coming to an end.

As the confused and painful Keith left early, people attending the party began to say goodbye to Rande Gerber and Kiara Ford and leave.

Vivian quickly found Yasin, and after saying goodbye to Kiara Ford and others with Yasin, she took Yasin to the car with a serious expression and without saying a word.

As soon as they got into the car, Yasin smelled a faint smell of alcohol on Vivian.

Yasin turned his head and glanced at Vivian. In the night, Vivian’s snow-white face was imprinted with a touch of blush, her eyes were slightly blurred, and her proud chest was slightly heaving, looking a little tired.

It seemed that Vivian was not in a good mood today. She drank a little too much at the party just now.

"Mom, if you’ve been drinking, don’t drive. Let me drive."

Yasin said to Vivian with concern.

Seeing Vivian’s current condition, it was too dangerous for her to drive. In his previous life, Yasin had witnessed the power of female drivers. Whether for Vivian or for himself, Yasin didn’t want Vivian to take risks.

"It’s okay, Mom is just in a bad mood. This little bit of alcohol can’t make me drunk." Vivian waved her hand. When she was about to start the car, the cell phone beside her rang.

Yasin took a look at the caller ID and it turned out to be a call from Harry Brant!

Vivian frowned slightly, picked up the phone with an embarrassed look, seemed to think for a moment, and then pressed the answer button.

"Vivian! Why haven’t you come back yet? You bitch, did you go out to steal some other man? You’re such a slut! Get back here now!"

Harry Brant’s confused roar came from the phone immediately: "You bitch, do you want to give me another illegitimate child?"

Yasin could tell that Harry seemed to be drunk and was furious at home.

"Harry! You’re going too far! I’ve told you several times! I’m attending Miara’s party at Kiara’s house! I brought Adrian with me..." Vivian suppressed her anger, turned away from Yasin beside her, and explained in a low voice.

"Humph! You’re quite nice to this bastard! Ah!? Do you still remember the bastard’s biological father? Did you take this bastard to meet his biological father secretly? You slut! I’ll give you another ten minutes! If you don’t get back here, I’ll ruin your reputation!"

Harry Brant’s angry roar came from the phone.

Vivian glanced nervously at Adrian beside her, fearing that Harry’s words would hurt her beloved son’s self-esteem.

However, this time, Adrian didn’t seem to care at all. He just looked at the scenery outside the car window, as if he didn’t hear anything.

Vivian felt relieved. She continued driving while sobbing softly, "Harry, that’s enough! If you care so much about that, you shouldn’t have married me! What’s the point of saying this now? You’ve found so many women outside, have I ever told you once? If you really can’t forget that thing and can’t get over that hurdle, then we’ll live separately from now on! Adrian and Annie will follow me, and Jerry will follow you!"

Vivian’s tone was full of grievance and humility, which made Yasin frown and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Vivian! You!!" The man’s roar on the phone stopped abruptly.

After a while, Harry Brant continued, "I’m sorry, dear. I was too impulsive just now! I was so angry because I was worried about you! Vivian, please come back soon. Jerry and Annie are waiting for you..."

Yasin couldn’t help but be surprised by Harry’s sudden change.

"Got it! I’ll be back soon. I’m on my way now." Vivian said coldly and hung up the phone. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became a little depressing.

Yasin searched Adrian’s memory in his mind. In Adrian’s memory, every time Harry Brant got drunk, he would use Adrian’s affairs to humiliate Vivian in various ways, and even beat Vivian a few times. This left an indelible shadow in little Adrian’s heart.

Taking a deep breath, Yasin suddenly reached out and pressed his hand on Vivian’s half-exposed legs, and said softly in a firm but calm tone: "Mom, you have worked hard these years. From now on, I will not let anyone hurt you again. I want you to be immersed in happiness in the future!"

Hearing her son suddenly say such words like an adult, Vivian was stunned for a moment, and then the tears she had been holding back burst out.

Vivian stopped the car on the side of the road, hugged Yasin, and cried bitterly while holding his head.

Yasin hugged Vivian tightly, and the coldness in his eyes grew stronger.

"Adrian! The happiest thing in my life is giving birth to you. As long as you are by my side, I am not afraid of anything and can lose anything."

Vivian raised her head, her blushing face was a little dazed, her eyes were moving, and she was very charming.

Under the moonlight, Vivian’s bright red lips looked even more alluring.

"I love you mom..."

Yasin looked at the blurred and moving Vivian in ecstasy, and suddenly lowered his head, with his lips covering Vivian’s beautiful red lips.