Conquering System: Harem With Infinite Rebirths - Chapter 69

Chapter 69: Crazy Thoughts Chapter 69: Crazy Thoughts Harry kneaded Hana’s sensitive breasts, feeling the heat of his own desire.

Hana, already so intoxicated that she had lost the ability to think clearly, offered no resistance.

Instead, she clung to Harry with her soft body and released charming moans, as if wishing to meld her entire being with his.

Perhaps it was the alcohol, or perhaps it was the lingering desire for revenge against her husband, Jiam.

Hana had no intention of resisting at all.

In fact, she experienced a strange pleasure in the mix of revenge and the thrill of an illicit affair.

Especially when she recalled that Harry was the husband of her good friend, Wanda, and remembered the love and happiness Wanda had just shown him, Hana felt an overwhelming urge to possess that sweetness for herself.

Under the influence of these conflicting emotions, Hana gradually lost herself in the tantalizing ambiguity of her encounter with Harry.

The passion and charm of the situation were simply too stimulating.

However, the distance from the hot pot restaurant to the car was too short, and soon Harry had to reluctantly hand Hana over to Wanda, helping her into the car.

With the beauty of their earlier encounter still vivid, the atmosphere among the three immediately shifted.

The occasional eye contact between Harry and Hana turned ambiguous and evasive, while the innocent and oblivious Wanda continued to comfort Hana, chattering foolishly about amusing school memories and recalling the good times they had shared back then.

—— After returning home, the effects of the wine grew more apparent in both women.

Harry held the two beauties in his arms and helped them into the bedroom.

Gently and considerately, he laid them on the bed and said, “Wanda, Hana, I’m going to take a shower first.

You both rest.

When you sober up a little, you should take a shower too-you won’t sleep comfortably smelling of wine and hot pot.” “Um~~~ Husband, pour a glass of water for me and for Hana,” mumbled Wanda as she lay on the bed, her eyes blurred and her speech slurred.

Hana, by contrast, was considerably more sober.

Her alcohol tolerance was clearly much higher than Wanda’s, who barely drank at all.

After a while, Hana appeared to be in better spirits.

Watching Harry thoughtfully pour a glass of water for each of them and attend to their needs, Hana looked at him with a hint of ambiguous desire in her eyes.

When their gazes met, Hana stared at Harry unflinchingly, her eyes filled with a subtle, springlike affection.

Under the influence of the alcohol, Hana’s desire to exact revenge on her husband, Jiam, only grew stronger.

“Both of you rest.

Call me if you need anything,” Harry said, nodding toward Hana.

Then, while Wanda was momentarily distracted, he reached out and gently pinched Hana’s delicate hand.

Their eyes met once again, each catching a glimpse of ambiguity in the other’s expression.

[Hana’s current state: desire, drunk, revengeful, eager, impulsive, jealous, lustful, ambiguous, confused, helpless, sad, entangled.] As Harry turned and walked out the door, Hana’s heartbeat quickened nervously, and a wild impulse began to spread through her.

—— Harry stepped into the bathroom and removed all his clothes.

The warm rush of water from the shower head cascaded over his body, easing the discomfort of his swollen arousal.

Recalling the look Hana had given him just moments before, his breathing quickened once again.

“This is crazy!” Harry thought, his pulse racing as his thoughts intensified with each passing second.

Earlier, when he had deliberately checked Hana’s status, the word desire had ignited something within him-his blood boiled, and he felt an excitement he could scarcely contain.

Harry was no longer a novice when it came to matters of the flesh.

Based on Hana’s behavior earlier and the cues provided by the system, he naturally realized that if he played his cards right tonight, he might just be able to conquer her completely.

Yet, even as he fantasized about the possibilities, he felt both thrilled and nervous.

Now, faced with the prospect of acting on his impulses in real time, he grew hesitant.

This was truly insane!

Hana was the best friend of his wife, Wanda-and she was also pregnant!

What made it even more outrageous was that his wife was right there beside him!

He was entangled in an affair with his wife’s best friend, a woman four months pregnant, on their very own marital bed.

Just the thought of it was utterly mad!

In the past, Harry would never have dared entertain such ideas.

He dared not do it!

But now, empowered by the system, Harry no longer feared being discovered by his wife and facing social ruin.

The wild thoughts in his mind intensified.

His arousal, once subdued, swelled with excitement once more, trembling in rhythm with his rapid breathing.

“Boom boom boom…” Just as Harry struggled, nervously imagining what might unfold next, there was a knock on the door accompanied by Wanda’s somewhat anxious voice.

“Honey…

why are you taking so long in the shower?

Are you done?

I’m so tired-hurry up…

I want to take a shower and go to bed early…” Her voice clearly revealed that Wanda was becoming increasingly drunk.

“Okay, I’ll be right out!” Harry declared.

He took a deep breath, fighting down the nervous, exciting impulses in his heart.

Grabbing a bath towel, he casually wiped his body before hastily putting on his underwear.

Without giving it a second thought, he opened the bathroom door to leave.

“Ouch~~” Harry hadn’t expected his wife and Hana to be waiting just at the bathroom door.

In his rush, the three of them collided.

Hana let out a startled scream as she stared at Harry’s bulging crotch-her eyes widening at the sight of a small tent clearly visible in his underwear.

Perhaps the system’s transformation of physique and appearance had taken effect.

Harry had always possessed a good figure, but now, under the glistening droplets of water and the ambiguous lighting, he appeared even more well-proportioned and powerful.

The slightly enlarged member between his legs looked even more majestic beneath the fabric of his underwear.

This sight immediately stirred something within Hana, who had not enjoyed any intimacy for nearly four months.

“Ah!

Sorry!

I didn’t expect you to be outside the door.

Go in and wash-I’m done!” Harry said with a smile as he glanced at Hana.

Deliberately, he shifted sideways and passed by her, boldly sliding his hard member gently along her legs…

“Hana~~~ Let me shower with you…

You’ve been drinking, and I’m worried about you being alone in there.

Besides…

this isn’t the first time we’ve showered together…

Hehe.” Wanda, a little tipsy, assisted Hana into the bathroom.

With a soft “click” as the door closed, the sound of splashing water filled the space inside.

“Wanda, I really envy your figure…

It seems like this part has grown bigger…” a teasing voice remarked.

“Ah!~~ You rascal…

you touched me again.

I remember when we were in school-you used to fondle my breasts…” came the playful retort.

“Your breasts seem to have grown quite a bit.

Could it be because you’re pregnant?” the voice continued.

“Of course!

Women’s breasts get fuller after pregnancy…

and they feel so bloated…

I should have plenty of milk in the future,” she replied.

“Let me hear if the baby in your belly kicks…” the teasing continued.

“Wow…

the baby seems to be kicking my belly,” she exclaimed.

… Outside the door, Harry listened intently to the conversation between the two beautiful women.

With every burst of their sweet laughter, his excitement and thrill grew.

Their delightful laughter served as the perfect aphrodisiac, prompting Harry to slip his hand into his underwear.

Gently stroking his swollen member, he began to jerk it as his breathing grew heavy and his heart pounded faster.

After a long while, when the sound of water finally ceased, Harry turned and, still burning with unsatisfied desire, returned to the bedroom.

He picked up a quilt and lay down on the sofa.

Soon enough, the bathroom door opened.

The two best friends, holding hands, stealthily peeked out from the hallway to take a look at Harry.

“Hubby…

you’ve worked hard tonight!

Go to bed early!

I’ll reward you well tomorrow!~~” Wanda said with a sly smile.

Harry looked at them and noticed Wanda wearing a nightgown that revealed her flawless, snow-white long legs.

Crystal-clear water droplets still clung to her thighs, making her indescribably seductive.

“Harry, I’m sorry-I slept with your dear wife tonight!~~ Haha…” Hana added, igniting a fresh surge of turmoil within him.

Hana, dressed in her pajamas, looked almost bare; her body seemed almost weightless.

Her swollen belly pushed against her loose clothing, while her exposed chest boasted a swell of snow-white flesh.

“You…

you all should go to bed early!” Harry managed to say, swallowing hard with a trembling smile.

“Good night!~” they chorused.

After exchanging goodnights, Wanda helped Hana into the room.

Harry then rose and switched off the hall lights.

The moonlight was dim that night, and the quiet, ambiguous atmosphere only fanned the burning desire in Harry’s heart.

In that soft glow, the beast inside him began to stir, gradually breaking free from the confines of morality.

Time ticked by, yet Harry found it difficult to summon the courage to act on his desperate urges.

“Bah…” At the sound of a door opening, Harry immediately sat up, nerves jangling as he listened carefully.

Soon, the unmistakable sound of hurried footsteps and then the sound of urination echoed from the bathroom.

Though separated by a closed door, the urgent flow of urine was clearly audible in the still night.

Harry couldn’t tell whether it was his wife or Hana in there.

But this presented a golden opportunity!

If it were his wife, Wanda, he might drag her out to vent his anger in the living room.

But if it were Hana… Harry recalled the image of Hana’s eyes and the soft flush on her cheeks.

Summoning every ounce of courage, Harry’s trembling body leapt from the bed.

Feigning disorientation, he pushed open the door and stepped into the hallway.

In one bold move, he pulled down his underwear, exposing his swollen, hard member, and strode toward the bathroom, pushing the door open and stepping inside!

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