Sponsor System: Harem With Infinite Money-Chapter 96: Encounter
Yana’s eyes were already filled with tears. She coughed immediately after swallowing the semen, gasping for breath like a drowning person, her chin slick with saliva and looking extremely miserable.
"I’m sorry, did I hurt you..."
Ryan quickly patted her on the back and apologized.
Yana coughed slightly without saying anything, merely shaking her head before taking Ryan’s penis into her mouth and beginning to suck it.
After she licked him clean from top to bottom, Ryan felt an overwhelming ecstasy he hadn’t expected even after his ejaculation.
Once Yana had licked him in a state of ecstasy, she retrieved a wet wipe and cleaned him again. Then she gently pulled Ryan’s pants back on, smiled coquettishly, and dashed off to the bathroom to rinse her mouth.
Ryan lay on the bed, smoking a cigarette and tapping the ashes into the stinking takeout box. He felt so relaxed that his bones nearly went weak.
"Honey, I’m actually really happy. The fact that you’re so excited about me proves that I’ve made progress,"
As soon as Yana emerged, she went straight into Ryan’s arms, seductively grasping his hand while once again covering and wantonly kneading her breasts.
"Why didn’t you go to class this afternoon?" Ryan asked almost subconsciously as he began to stroke and rub her.
"I missed you. Your brother said you were sleeping in the dormitory, so I came here because I was worried about you," Yana replied, blinking her large, innocent eyes.
Ryan yawned and instinctively picked up his phone to check his messages. One message was from Lyla.
"Brother Ryan, have you rested well in the dormitory?" the message read.
"I don’t mean to bother you. I don’t have classes this afternoon, so I’m in the dormitory. Didn’t Brother Ryan say he wanted to go out with me this afternoon?" another message from Lyla added.
Ryan suddenly remembered his plan to buy a villa for them. He patted his head and looked at Yana in his arms, feeling a little embarrassed. In his mind, it would be fine to purchase it together.
The key, however, was his fear that they might compare one another. Even a hint of tension would prevent his favorability level from rising—after all, Lyla’s favorability was already at 94. Just one point away, and once it reached 95, he planned to seize an opportunity to have a threesome and directly activate the system’s accounting function.
This was his top priority at the moment, so Ryan’s thoughts were entirely focused on Lyla.
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Yana, being smart, had come with the intention of simply providing light at first; but when she noticed Ryan’s hesitation and embarrassment, she immediately understood what to do. Standing up with a smile, she said charmingly, "Brother Ryan, if you have something to do, go ahead. I have to get back to the show later."
"Okay, I’ll call you later," Ryan replied with a long sigh, feeling particularly satisfied with Yana’s understanding.
Yana then considerately made the bed for Ryan before leaving, behaving like a devoted little wife.
Later, Ryan drove his electric scooter to the door of the girls’ dormitory. Lyla was already waiting there, appearing well-behaved and gentle.
She looked pure and sweet, like the archetypal girl-next-door from a comic. Though she was usually too casual on weekdays, when she chose to dress up for herself, she could be as beautiful as Tina after a little effort.
A light green dress outlined her delicate figure. Her hair, tied into a ponytail, looked refreshing, and her light makeup suggested she was well-prepared—enhancing her natural beauty even further.
She wasn’t wearing any jewelry, and her bag was an old street-stall find that cost less than fifty dollars. Originally, she had planned to discard it, but then she thought of Yana’s luxury goods.
Lyla had taken out all her cheapest belongings—a subtle hint that also catered to Brother Ryan’s desire to keep things low-key.
"Fuck... is that the Simp?"
"Who is this, Lyla? Last time, those two kissed at the door of the girls’ dormitory and became a hot topic,"
"So what? Didn’t that brainless Henry take action? If it were me, I wouldn’t be that stupid!"
"It’s clear that Lyla has been treating him like a dog. Of course, in order to lick Tina, the guy obeyed her orders,"
When the other students heard these comments, they all burst into laughter. Ryan paid them no mind as he drove Lyla out of the school.
In the city where every inch of land was precious, luxurious villas were almost unheard of. These villas were built in the suburbs, where land was relatively abundant. Griffith University was located in the suburbs, so all the villas nearby were new properties.
Speaking of villa areas, the most famous one was the enviable Golden Leaf Island, not far from the school. It was an environmental protection area known for its beautiful scenery and fresh air.
Golden Leaf Island lay right on the riverside. On one side of the villa area was clear, sparkling river water, and on the other, a small hill that shielded the area from the wind during typhoons, forming part of the community’s boundaries.
Several roads led into the villa area above an artificial river, and the security there was exceptionally advanced.
To ordinary people, this place was both famous and mysterious—a realm of the rich that few could ever access.
The sales office itself was magnificent and luxurious, as exquisite as a grand hotel. Only the wealthy or noble could afford to come and view the houses. Free tea was offered, and a pound of tea cost more than an average monthly salary.
"Brother Ryan, are you really here to look at the house?" a sales lady asked.
When they reached the door, Lyla’s voice trembled slightly—not only from excitement but also from a hint of unease. As an exquisitely decorated villa aimed at building the city’s first luxury home, this was undoubtedly a success. The only thing missing was a sign on the door that read, "Poor People Keep Away."
The parking area at the entrance was empty. Generally, those who came to view the houses drove luxury cars, and even the staff drove BMW-class vehicles, regardless of their age.
There were no parking spaces for motorcycles at all; in the eyes of the staff, anyone riding a two-wheeled vehicle wasn’t even qualified to work there.
Ryan carelessly stopped his electric scooter and said with a smile, "What’s so strange about this? This place has just opened for sale. It’s very convenient to choose a house that’s closer to the school."
Even the door of the sales office was an automatic sensor door. Ryan pulled in a nervous Lyla.
"Welcome!"
Inside, the sales office was quite deserted. Not many people could afford to view the properties, and many transactions were conducted through the boss’s personal connections.
Still, since the project had just opened, flower baskets decorated the entrance, lending the area a grand feel. There were even some curious onlookers—the atmosphere was entirely different from that of ordinary real estate projects.
Just then, a group of sales ladies approached, and the expression on Tina’s face—who was leading the group—changed instantly. When she saw Ryan and Lyla holding hands, the kiss they had shared had already become a topic of controversy.
Tina was aware of it but didn’t let it bother her. In her opinion, there was nothing wrong with a simple kiss. It was just that Henry had been too pestering, and her best friend had resorted to dog-licking behavior to annoy him. Tina really didn’t mind.
Ryan and Lyla were equally stunned. They hadn’t expected to encounter her here.
