NOVEL Sponsor System: Harem With Infinite Money Chapter 232: Speechless
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"Also, the milk tea shop next door is for sale. Buy some and put them all in the freezer."

"As long as customers come in and make a purchase, all drinks and beers are free and self-service. Oh, and there's also soft-serve ice cream—all free..."

Talia was shocked when she heard this. "No way, we won't make any money this way."

"The labor, water, electricity, and rent are pure losses. Free drinks and beer, plus such low prices on dishes—how much money would we lose in a day?"

Seeing her stunned expression, Ryan chuckled and said, "This is the only way to attract people."

As he spoke, Ryan pulled her into his arms, licked her ears, and unbuttoned her cheongsam with his hands.

The front of her dress opened, revealing her full breasts protected by a black bra, with the snow-white flesh bearing kiss marks creating a deep cleavage.

Unhooking the bra, her full breasts swung free. Ryan licked his lips and grabbed them, kneading them while saying excitedly, "Sister Talia, I'm not just venting anger for you."

Talia moaned softly and seductively licked Ryan's chin.

"Declan's grandson offended me, and McDeclan, that old bastard, also offended you. Of course, I have to vent your anger."

"It doesn't matter if we lose money—what matters is that you're happy..."

Ryan played with her sensitive little nipples, as beautiful as red beans, their rose-red hue full of temptation.

After licking them a few times, he sucked on one and said incoherently, "You've followed me, so of course I can't let you suffer."

"You can lose as much as you want of the 2 million. If it's not enough, I'll give you whatever you need..."

"In short, it's like boiling a frog in warm water—slowly cutting the meat with a blunt knife."

Ryan chuckled, pulled down his pants, and pressed her head under his crotch. Talia, with a dazed look in her eyes, took his cock into her mouth and began sucking, making wet sounds.

The man's domineering words made her emotional. She willingly sucked on him, intoxicated by his rich scent. Even her underwear was soaked by now.

"They've invested their entire fortune in it. If I remember correctly, it used to be a Sichuan restaurant."

"The rent isn't cheap to begin with. I heard the renovation cost about two million. Now, with both stores combined, they have over twenty waiters and probably more than ten people in the kitchen."

"Add in food delivery and other expenses, the monthly costs are very high."

"Let's lower the prices and see if they'll follow. If they don't, we're clearly stealing their business."

"If they do, we'll lose money together. We'll lose slowly so they don't have a chance to escape. They've invested so much in the renovation—they'll have to grit their teeth and fight with us."

"By the time they run out of money, they'll have to borrow. When the business collapses, they'll be penniless and in debt. Isn't this what Sister Talia wants?"

"Baby, I love you so much!!!"

The more Talia listened, the more emotional she became. She even imagined the satisfying scene, sucking his cock even faster in excitement.

Ryan hummed in pleasure and panted heavily. "Sister Talia, lick me from behind too."

Her soft tongue gently licked his asshole, teasing and even trying to push inside. While she worked, she stroked his cock with her small hand.

Ryan shuddered in pleasure and gasped, "Sister Talia licks so well. Did you ever do this for your husband?"

"No, he had the idea. He even wanted to take my back door, but I never agreed."

Talia licked his asshole in ecstasy, trembling with excitement. "Baby, you're so good to me. I don't know how to repay you."

"Next time, after I learn how to give an enema, I'll let you have my asshole. It's still untouched."

"Deal!"

Ryan was excited. Though he didn't have this particular kink, the offer from such a beautiful woman was undeniably tempting.

If a woman willingly offered her virgin asshole, it was a conquest no man could refuse.

As she continued her ministrations, Ryan fantasized.

It would be perfect if Gemma knelt before him, sucking his cock.

The two sisters serving him together—Talia's mature beauty and Gemma's youthful, innocent face—would be an intoxicating sight.

The thought made him even harder. He pulled Talia up and removed her cheongsam.

He roughly pulled off her panties and inserted his hard cock into her, causing Talia, who was already flooded with love juice, to moan with satisfaction.

He fucked her again, then gave her a blowjob and made her swallow his cum. After licking his cock clean, Ryan put on his pants and walked out of the private room.

A figure flashed in the corridor, and Ryan chased after her in confusion, only to see that it was the waitress from last time.

Her face flushed, obviously aware that someone had been having sex inside. She tried to hide in the bathroom, but as she was about to close the door, Ryan blocked her way and said with an evil grin, "You not only eavesdropped, you also peeked, didn't you?"

The girl was pretty.

But this time, she raised her head, rolled her eyes charmingly, and said, "You guys were making so much noise, I'd have to be deaf not to hear it."

With that, she pushed Ryan away and went downstairs, exuding an air of cool indifference.

Ryan just laughed and didn't argue. He stretched and headed back to school.

It was already half past eleven. With the access card, he could simply swipe in instead of sneaking over the wall.

As soon as he stepped forward, his phone rang—Gemma was calling. "Student Ryan, have you made it back to the dorm yet?"

"I just got to campus. Why?" Ryan replied.

"Someone wanted to ask if you're coming over. But they were too shy to call, so they asked me to do it," Gemma said with an ambiguous laugh.

In reality, Tina, Lyla, and Yana weren't embarrassed at all. On the contrary, they were actively trying to seduce him, putting in serious effort. They were just worried that if they called, Ryan might think they were being clingy or immature. Abigail, on the other hand, was carefree and didn't overthink things.

"You're still awake?" Ryan asked.

Gemma giggled. "What college student sleeps before midnight? Half the campus is probably still out grabbing late-night snacks."

"Then what are you eating? I'll bring something back," Ryan said instinctively.

"No, I'm trying to lose weight. Just come over," Gemma replied suggestively. "It's the first night after moving in. It'd be weird if you weren't here. Someone might not be able to sleep without you." 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘱𝘶𝑏.𝑐𝘰𝑚

When he returned to the graduate dorm, the living room curtains and windows were closed, with only a few dim night lights casting a warm glow.

All four bedroom doors were open, but only Tina's room had any movement. Ryan nearly drooled when he walked in and saw the scene.

Even though her pink queen-sized bed was spacious, it looked a little crowded now—three gorgeous girls were squeezed together, scrolling through their phones.

The best part? With the AC blasting, their outfits were very light.

Gemma was the most conservative, wearing a short-sleeved pajama set with shorts. Her bra straps were still visible, a sign she hadn't fully adjusted to the living situation yet.

Lyla was sprawled out in snow-white lace panties and a cropped tube top, her toned body on full display.

Tina, as bold as ever, wore cute blue panties that made her already tempting curves even more irresistible. Her top was another tube top—no bra—so every time she moved, her perky breasts swayed slightly, the faint outline of her nipples teasingly visible.

"Ah!" Gemma gasped when she heard footsteps, quickly pulling the blanket over Lyla's bare legs.

In her mind, Ryan and Tina were officially together now. It wasn't appropriate for Lyla to dress so provocatively knowing there was a guy in the house. Gemma had traditional values when it came to modesty.

"I told you to go put on pants or at least a skirt," Gemma huffed. "Now you're just… exposed."

Lyla smirked. "Why so nervous, class monitor? A little staring never hurt anyone. Tina doesn't care, so why are you freaking out?"

"Besides, I've drunk so much of his milk tea over the years. If he wants to look—or even touch—I don't mind, as long as Tina's okay with it."

Ryan agreed silently. He'd seen it all before, and pretending otherwise was torture.

Gemma rolled her eyes. "Tina, why aren't you saying anything? This is so inappropriate."

The class monitor was shy and reserved, innocent when it came to relationships. Right now, she was like a flustered chaperone while everyone else was relaxed.

Tina didn't even glance up from her phone. "Why should I care? Lyla's still in her underwear. And honestly, if she wanted to walk around naked in front of Ryan, I wouldn't mind."

Gemma was speechless. How could Tina be so casual about this? It made her seem like the weird one for overreacting.

Suddenly, Lyla tossed her phone aside, wrapped her arms around Gemma, and groped her chest through her shirt with a mischievous grin.

"Hey!" Gemma yelped, face burning. Playful moments like this were fine when it was just the girls, but with Ryan sitting right at the foot of the bed, it felt indecent.

"Class monitor, your boobs aren't any smaller than ours," Lyla teased, kneading gently. "It's gotta be stuffy keeping them locked up in this heat."

She winked at Tina. "Come on, let's help her loosen up. She needs to get used to this—we're all living together now!"

Tina smirked and joined in, slipping her hands under Gemma's shirt from behind and unhooking her bra.

"No—!" Gemma squirmed, but she was the smallest of the three. Pinned between them, her protests were useless.

Tina laughed. "Give up, class monitor. We're just bringing back the relaxed vibe we had before."

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