Sponsor System: Harem With Infinite Money-Chapter 175: Are You Under Pressure?

It turned out that Ryan was thinking too seriously and didn't hear the sound of the bathroom door opening. Perhaps it was also because Abigail was tiptoeing that he didn't hear any movement.

At this time, she had blown her hair dry and let it hang casually, giving her a lazy beauty.

The large bath towel used by ordinary people seemed a bit shoddy on her, who was nearly 1.8 meters tall.

It was the same as what ordinary girls did in the hotel, but the upper body squeezed her breasts very hard. The deep cleavage was naturally an extremely beautiful sight, but the cute little pink nipples were faintly visible.

The same was true for the lower body. The smooth and hairless pubic area could be seen with a slight movement of her body.

Ryan couldn't help but hold her in his arms, pulled off the big towel on her body, and said, "This thing is too redundant. You look so embarrassed when you cover yourself with it."

Abigail moaned tenderly, took back the towel, and wiped the water droplets on her feet, saying softly, "It's too small, there's nothing I can do."

She didn't mind being naked in front of a man, but after all, today was her first night of virginity, so a certain amount of shyness was inevitable.

After she finished wiping, Ryan held her in his arms and said with a smile, "You walked without making any sound. I was startled. How can I accept your help?"

Abigail blushed, looked at the table, picked up the half-drunk foreign wine, and asked, "Are you under so much pressure?"

Ryan was a little surprised when he heard this: "What?"

Abigail picked up the two glass cups from the bag, went to the bathroom to wash them, and brought them back. She poured foreign wine for Ryan and beer for herself.

After she finished pouring, she curled up in the man's arms and gently pulled off the towel around Ryan's waist. They were both naked again.

She raised her glass and said softly, "Dear, Lyla and I have already talked about it. She really cares about you and your situation."

"What did she say?"

Ryan was a little curious. To be honest, the two of them had no personal relationship before they went to bed.

Just now, she said she didn't drink, but now she drank some after clinking glasses. She ate seaweed and said thoughtfully:

"Lyla said she has known you for three years, but now she feels like you are a complete stranger. Apart from pretending to be poor and showing off your wealth, it's mainly your performance that's the problem."

"You hardly drank before. It seemed like you were worried about the money, but you didn't drink during private meetings either. She felt that you were staying sober all the time."

"But now you drink without restraint, as if you are under a lot of pressure. Sometimes you will be in a daze even if you don't drink. It's completely different from before."

Abigail looked at Ryan with certainty: "I believe in her judgment. Alcohol and sex may be a way for you to vent your stress."

Ryan was stunned when he heard this, and then he felt a little amused and helpless.

There was pressure, but it was very ridiculous. He didn't know what kind of reason he could use to justify spending money. Who would believe this reason?

Just like Lily's limited edition bag this time, she had no clear understanding, and her vanity could not be satisfied in that environment, so naturally, there was no effect at all.

These were all things he needed to consider, and occasionally he would be in a daze...

That was when the system updated the favorability, and he couldn't help but check it. Now he thought he should get rid of this habit.

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Unless he had reached a critical point, there was no need to waste this time. After all, it was easy to be startled when he was a novice.

Ryan laughed and took a puff of his cigarette, then hugged her. His palms naturally touched her round and beautiful breasts. While grabbing them, he said, "Abigail, how come you have such a good imagination?"

"I don't think what Lyla said is exaggerated. I have my own judgment."

Abigail hummed comfortably and fell softly into Ryan's arms. It was obvious that after she had orgasmed twice, her reaction was even more sensitive than when she was teased passionately when she lost her virginity.

The power of love over time began to take effect, but Ryan looked at the system settings and knew clearly that he had to earn enough attribute points to make this plug-in permanent and concrete in the future.

It was just a free trial period now. If he wanted to renew his subscription, he would have to pay a price...

Ryan held her on his lap, drank the cold beer, and held her sensitive little nipple in his mouth, humming indistinctly: "So smart, then what is your judgment?"

Abigail panted, pushed Ryan's head away, took a piece of potato chip in her mouth, and fed it to Ryan mouth-to-mouth.

"Be honest, I want to chat with you."

Even so, she still couldn't resist Ryan's hands touching her beautiful breasts and kneading them unscrupulously. She panted and picked up the wine glass, putting it to the man's mouth.

This was the simplified version of a feast of wine and women. Ryan chuckled and took a big sip, rubbing his hands even more vigorously.

This virgin who had just lost her virginity, and the cheat was working, naturally couldn't help moaning, and then panted softly: "Honey, be honest, let me talk for a while."

As she spoke, she ran to the side, knelt on the bed, and started eating, saying coquettishly, "I'm not full yet!"

"Okay, let's eat first!"

The night was long, but Ryan was not in a hurry. He continued to smoke, drink, and eat, and asked with a smile: "Then what is your judgment?"