Sponsor System: Harem With Infinite Money-Chapter 77: Swallow

This glance was still very gentle. If it was the naive Tina, she would not be able to see any clues at all, but in Lyla’s opinion, it was a complete provocation.

Talia’s glance also flashed by, she smiled and slightly opened her sexy little mouth.

The little mouth and the tender pink tongue were full of the man’s milky white semen. A scene that often appeared in porns appeared before his eyes, and even Ryan, the initiator, was a little stunned.

Then, Talia raised her head and swallowed the semen.

When she raised her head, her snow-white neck was very clear, and he could clearly see the movement when she swallowed.

After swallowing all the semen, Talia said with a smile: "Mr. Ryan’s semen has no peculiar smell at all, and it is very rich. It doesn’t feel like it was ejaculated for the second time at all."

"The key shot was so powerful that it felt like someone punched my throat hard."

Damn, what university did this bitch graduate from? Her adjectives are so awesome, she must be a top student, right?

Lyla was a little confused for a moment, cursing in her heart, but on the surface, she still looked docile: "Sister Talia is so amazing, I’m also curious about what semen tastes like."

This is the performance of a white lotus, pure green tea. The only thing missing is that you have swallowed countless sperms to gain experience.

But Talia would not fall for it. She stood up and straightened her clothes while saying with a nonchalant smile, "I just heard what others said. I don’t actually have much experience myself."

"My husband was the only man from dating to marriage, so I had no experience. I simply felt that Ryan was not in the same league as my husband."

The competition between green teas is a complete dimensionality reduction attack.

Young girls and pretty female college students in school think they are open enough, but in front of standard married women, it is just child’s play.

It was an absolute crushing defeat. Lyla wanted to curse out words like "shameless", but she knew that if she did that, she would be the one who lost.

The key point is that at this moment, Talia suddenly lowered her body and knelt on the pillow she had hugged before, without any need for any verbal training from the man.

She lowered her head, took the cock into her mouth, and began to clean up without any hesitation.

This scene stunned Lyla, and she also realized how vast the gap was between herself and the woman in front of her.

After cleaning up, Talia put on Ryan’s pants and then spoke in a professional and polite tone: "Mr. Ryan, I will go to work now. I hope my intrusion today hasn’t caused you any trouble."

"No, you’re fine!"

Ryan responded in an equally formal manner.

After Talia left, Lyla nestled tightly into Ryan’s arms. Though she knew she shouldn’t say too much, she couldn’t help herself.

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"Brother Ryan, why do you seem so different from before?" she asked timidly.

"What’s different?" Ryan replied absentmindedly, smoking a cigarette and basking in the afterglow of his pleasure.

Lyla hesitated before speaking. "In my heart, you’ve always been so pure, but now... it feels like you’ve completely changed."

Ryan chuckled, lifting her chin and gently kissing her lips. "Maybe this is just human nature," he said softly. "I used to chase after true love timidly. It was exhausting, but also fulfilling. But when hope turns to despair, nothing else matters."

He stood up and stretched, speaking lightly, "Lyla, please continue to keep this secret for me. I still want to enjoy another year of carefree college life."

Hearing this, Lyla seemed to piece something together. She imagined Ryan as a nobleman who chose to live among common people to experience life.

He fell in love with a girl, pursued her while hiding his true identity, and by the time his identity was revealed, he was already disillusioned.

Lyla felt a pang of jealousy toward Tina. How could someone like her, a simple girl, deserve the affection of such a wealthy young man?

She also envied Yana, who was cunning and adept at navigating social situations, a true high-level seductress.

How had Yana been the first to discover Ryan’s terrifying background? Lyla’s family wasn’t poor—they ran a seaside business with assets rumored to be over $1 million.

But she knew that even if the millions were real, she wouldn’t have access to much of it. Her father often had to borrow money for business, and assets were not the same as liquid cash.

Lyla quickly reassured him, "I’ll listen to you, Brother Ryan!"

Ryan nodded in satisfaction. "Tell them to settle the bill. Also, sign a tip sheet for Manager Talia—$50,000..."

"This..." Lyla was taken aback. The card was hers, and even if she wanted to splurge, why spend it on that woman?

Ryan couldn’t explain directly, so he simply coughed and said, "Lyla, there are some things you don’t need to question. Just think about it logically—is a blowjob really worth $50,000?"

"Right, of course not!" Lyla’s mind suddenly clicked.

Fifty thousand dollars could buy so much more. Even keeping a mistress wouldn’t cost that much.

Ryan continued indifferently, "Lyla, I recharged the same amount for you as I did for Yana. I had already made up my mind from the beginning. What happened today might seem absurd, but if you can’t accept it, we can pretend it never happened."

"No, no, I’m just curious," Lyla quickly replied, panicking slightly. She hurried to the front desk to pay with her membership card.

The staff, familiar with Ryan, knew the drill. The receptionist politely asked, "Ms. Lyla, would you like to sign the service tip form?"

"Yes," Lyla replied without hesitation.

But she glanced at Ryan, who was smoking by the door, and cautiously asked, "How much should I tip?"

The receptionist paused, then said, "Are you following Mr. Ryan’s usual standard?"

Lyla was surprised. "How does Mr. Ryan usually tip?"

The receptionist explained, "In our hotel, Mr. Ryan is the top spender. Now you and Yana are tied for first place, each with a historic 1 million recharge. Last time Ms. Yana came, she tipped 2,000 to each special waiter and $50,000 to Manager Talia. Of course, our restaurant is service-oriented and doesn’t encourage comparisons."

Hearing this, Lyla’s eyes lit up. No matter how many women Ryan had, at least here, only she and Yana had received such treatment.

Even Tina hadn’t enjoyed this privilege. This detail alone was enough to elevate her status in her own mind.

The meal, without much Louis XIII, still cost nearly 50,000. With so much left on the 1 million card, Lyla decided to splurge. She had never intended to resell it anyway.

Lyla picked up the bill happily. "Then I can’t be stingier than her. Next time Yana comes, tell her I finished the rest of the Louis XIII. If she’s unhappy, I’ll compensate her with a bottle."

This was the kind of remark a true green tea girl would make. The receptionist smiled politely but cursed inwardly, What you two vixens do is none of my business.

Lyla suddenly realized this was an opportunity Ryan had given her. There had been no ambiguity between them before, and she had even exploited Tina under his name.

As a top rich young man, Ryan had suffered for true love. He wasn’t foolish enough to actively seduce others. Had he arranged all this just to test her?

In other words, he’d rather spend $1 million to sleep with her once than have any real connection with her. It seemed like everything was a test.

Did Ryan really lack women, or did he frequent this restaurant just to show his support?

Lyla began to sweat a little. She picked up the tip sheet and declared, "Everyone in the restaurant today—waiters, kitchen staff, cleaners, as long as they’re your employees—each gets a $2,000 tip."

The receptionist was stunned. "What?"

Lyla’s eyes grew firm as she picked up a pen and wrote on the form. "Manager Talia has been very responsible. I’m personally tipping her $500,000."

The entire front desk staff was left speechless as they received the settlement statement.