Whether it was an illusion or not, his sister-in-law always seemed to carry a sweet, milky scent about her. It was enchanting, with a hint of wicked innocence, always stirring restless feelings within him.

Luis's hands grew restless too, moving over her dress to caress her round, petite buttocks.

Leah pouted and swatted his hand.

But this time, she didn't resist. She let out a soft hum, quickly covered her mouth, and looked at Luis with eyes full of reproach.

"Hey, hubby, I didn't wake you, did I?"

Lily's voice was gentle and pleasant to hear. It wasn't coquettish, but it was very feminine. There was no deliberate, high-pitched affectation—only genuine affection from the heart.

Her tone was tender and natural, overflowing with love for him. Honestly, just hearing it made a man feel deeply proud.

"I haven't slept yet. But you, a pregnant woman, it's past one in the morning and you're still awake."

Luis deliberately made his voice sound stern, yet filled with concern, and said, "You never stay up late. What's going on with you today?"

Leah's face grew even redder, and she squirmed uneasily.

But that didn't stop Luis from hiking up her short skirt, almost all the way to her waist, exposing her lower body.

Looking down, Luis's eyes went wide, a greedy gleam flashing in them as he uncontrollably swallowed hard.

His sister-in-law was petite but well-proportioned. Her legs were straight and fair, soft to the touch—unlike the seductive, top-tier allure of his other sister-in-law, Nancy.

Her youth carried a hint of the subtle sexiness appropriate for her age, layered with a sweet cuteness that made one want to cherish and play with her. Even those without a leg fetish would feel excited just looking at her.

She was wearing a simple, pure cotton, pink pair of panties—not revealing at all, and the style was very plain.

Exactly what someone her age should wear, without any sexy designs like cut-outs or lace. Yet this simplicity made the only piece of covering seem all the more tempting.

Luis's wandering hands continued without restraint, groping her tender buttocks. He pushed her panties aside somewhat roughly and grasped her bare skin directly.

With that grasp, he clearly felt the delicate body in his arms tremble. The incredibly soft, yet elastic, wonderful sensation made Luis's breathing grow somewhat rapid in an instant.

"Hehe, I just finished eating something."

"Nothing was going on tonight, so she took me to the heated pool to teach me how to swim. The doctor said pregnant women shouldn't do strenuous exercise, but swimming is relatively safe and helps with the baby's neural development."

"After washing up, I came back to sleep. I slept for a bit but woke up feeling really hungry and craving something, so I got up."

The familiar voice of Second Sister Lily came through, chattering happily about trivial matters, yet one could hear the happiness in her tone.

Hearing that voice, Leah didn't dare to react, afraid that any noise might alert her sister. So she obediently lay still in her brother-in-law's embrace.

She allowed her brother-in-law's wandering hands to grow increasingly bold as they played with her tender buttocks. His rough palms aggressively kneaded her flesh, bringing a wonderful sensation that made her body begin to grow warm.

Seeing his sister-in-law so docile, Luis grew even more unbridled. His fingers began to gently stroke the area near her tailbone, just above her asshole.

Leah trembled, wanting to cry out "no," but she didn't dare make a sound. After a brief struggle, she was already feeling somewhat panicked.

Seeing this, Luis didn't press further. He kept his touch in that area, simply stroking her. Once Leah saw that her brother-in-law wasn't going to escalate, she stopped resisting.

"So what did you eat?"

After a few touches, Luis grew bored because his sister-in-law kept squirming. Even if her resistance wasn't intense, the slightest movement made it hard to enjoy the sensation fully.

So Luis sat up. Leah, on the other hand, looked confused, gazing somewhat dazedly at her brother-in-law.

She had already let him touch her—why wasn't he continuing? That was her somewhat shameful thought at that moment.

Luis didn't light a cigarette, just looked at her with a wicked smile. He picked up his old phone and sent her a message with a line of text:

"Baby... take off your skirt, okay? Your brother-in-law wants to touch your breasts."

Even at such a close distance, Luis could have easily carried out his lecherous intentions with one hand, and she would likely have half-heartedly accepted it.

After all that had happened today, her heart was in turmoil.

But Luis wanted to try a different approach. He wanted to see what effect raising the favorability meter to 90% would have.

The System had gone to great lengths to analyze the favorability meters of the Wood family women. It couldn't be just superficial data on paper—every rise and fall must correspond to their psychological changes.

Otherwise, this data would be utterly pointless. So Luis wanted to truly feel that change.

In the past, a young girl with thin skin, facing her own brother-in-law, would find this a shameful act under the influence of traditional values.

It was far more serious than puppy love, so Leah's psychological burden was especially heavy. Luis needed to coax her carefully while also being somewhat forceful before she would reluctantly let him take some advantage.

This time, Leah shook her head after reading the message, but she had hesitated for a good few seconds before doing so, clearly conflicted.

Luis gave her a gentle, well-meaning smile, sighed with a somewhat resigned expression, and deliberately adjusted his sitting posture.

He spread his legs apart. Even though his boxers were loose, the large tent pitched in the middle of his pants was clearly visible.

Though it was only for a very brief moment, Leah still caught a glimpse of that familiar yet embarrassing physiological change. By now, she couldn't possibly not know what it meant.

Luis was very considerate and didn't force her. He even moved slightly farther away.

Leaning against the headboard, he lit a cigarette and continued speaking to his wife, "Honey, I said why are you up so late? Did you end up eating anything? Does the hotel have late-night snacks?"

He acted very considerate, not forcing her at all, and focused entirely on chatting with his wife, Lily.

"It's fine. If you don't want to, your brother-in-law won't force you. Your brother-in-law knows you were frightened today too."

"You should go back to your room and rest properly."

He sent the two messages after a short pause, flirting with his wife while teasing his sister-in-law. It proved how important it was to have two phones.

This was psychological warfare. Just now, not pushing further made his inherently simple-minded sister-in-law feel both relieved and a sense of neglect.

When her brother-in-law's message finally arrived again, that short half-minute felt like an eternity, and her mood was deeply unsettled.

At first, there was a flicker of joy at still being cared about, but these considerate words didn't make Leah happy. She didn't feel the joy of being let off the hook.

Instead, watching her brother-in-law and sister talk on the phone with such affectionate tones stirred up the wicked and absurd side of Leah's heart uncontrollably.

Jealousy—it was pure jealousy. Seeing how loving they were, the sister-in-law tasted the intense bitterness of jealousy for the first time.

Holding her phone, she hesitated. She didn't reply to the message, nor did she leave to return to her room. Instead, she wrestled internally, savoring the pain and heart-wrenching helplessness of a first love.

Young girls are often sentimental. Constantly being nice to them and coaxing them can easily turn one into a simp.

With the favorability meter raised so high, Luis naturally wanted to experiment and see if his previous efforts had truly paid off.

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