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Anna did not dare go against Ryan’s meaning, and she also understood that the man had lecherous intentions. She could only say helplessly, "Alright, then don’t be late."

Linda’s secret laughter on the side made her even more depressed. In her eyes, her younger sister was simple-minded.

But she was already a high school student. How simple could she really be.

Layla cheered and hugged Ryan’s arm. Her developing breasts, with elasticity and softness, pressed up through the sponge of her bra.

"Long live brother-in-law!"

This cheer in a baby voice was so cute that Ryan’s bones almost went soft. She was already this seductive while developing. Once she fully grew, she would definitely be a top-quality beauty no less than her sister.

The cheer was not enough. She pulled Ryan down and with a smooch directly kissed him on the cheek.

Anna immediately frowned. It looked like a child’s affectionate happy moment, but in her heart she also realized that her sister was no longer the child in her impression.

"When we were in high school, weren’t we also like this."

Linda held her hand and softly comforted, "Don’t think too much. Let nature take its course."

"I, I’m not thinking too much!"

Anna sighed, her heart full of mixed feelings.

The dishes came one after another. The waiter held a reflector and served the three beauties as they took pictures. Such top-quality food and plating would be a waste not to post on Moments.

While taking pictures, Layla laughed and said, "It smells so good. Post it so those bitches die of envy."

These words made Anna realize that her sister really was not a child anymore. In high school, dating was everywhere. To put it bluntly, the slightly prettier ones were no longer virgins.

How could it be as pure as she imagined. When she was in high school, comparison had already become a trend. Everyone had long since become vain.

This meal was very healthy, with no alcohol. During the meal, under Linda’s comfort, Anna seemed to open up and was not as lost as before.

They chattered about the mansion. Ryan could not be bothered to ask. Looking at these three vivid, fragrant women, he felt very satisfied in his heart.

After the meal, Anna sensibly planned to go back with Linda and calculate whether anything had been forgotten today.

After all, the mansion was too big. It was also their first time experiencing this kind of extravagant life. They lacked experience as new beginners. Right now they were in the excited phase, which could divert Anna’s attention.

Of course, when Mr. Ryan came, there were tips. This was the rule. They each signed tip slips without being polite.

Ginny’s face was flushed with satisfaction. One look and you could tell she had been fucked. So they sensibly each signed two hundred thousand.

In their view, this was just a fuck buddy to satisfy sexual desire. She still could not threaten their position, so there was no need to offend her or rope her in.

"Brother-in-law, this motorcycle looks so strange!"

Standing obediently beside the bike, Layla was a little shy but still got on the back seat.

But she kept a little distance and did not hug Ryan.

Ryan did not mind.

This kind of tender dessert had to be tasted slowly to have flavor. When it came to sex, he did not lack partners now, so what he wanted to enjoy was the pleasure of training her.

"Yes. If you like it, brother-in-law will buy you one later."

Ryan said generously.

Layla pouted and muttered, "No. My sister will scold me. Besides, I always live at school, so I wouldn’t even use it."

They chatted a little along the way. Anna’s parents were divorced. The older sister went with their father, and the younger sister went with their mother.

That unreliable father could barely support himself. Anna’s university tuition was paid by her maternal grandfather, and her living expenses were earned by herself.

Layla’s mother was a nurse at a private hospital. Supporting her was already hard enough. Their family situation was very ordinary.

But somehow they had given birth to these two charming sisters. Their mother must have been a great beauty too, otherwise they would not have such good genes.

Ryan had just parked the motorcycle when a BMW 3 Series stopped by the roadside. The passenger window rolled down, revealing a somewhat pretty girl who also looked young.

The girl looked at Layla and said with a drawl, "Isn’t this our school beauty? The weather is so hot. Riding a motorcycle isn’t comfortable, right? How about I give you a ride."

The driver was a fat man with a face full of harsh flesh, wearing a thick gold chain.

He turned his head and saw the delicately carved Layla. His eyes instantly lit up. His lecherous gaze unscrupulously sized up the girl.

The girl beside the fat man could be considered a little beauty too.

But compared with Layla, the difference was obviously not just a little.

Layla’s expression was a bit ugly, "Nuan, no need for your fake kindness!!"

The girl named Nuan said disdainfully, "What, with your little bit of living expenses you dare come to this mall? You’d be better off going to the farmers market next to the school."

"Brother-in-law, ignore them. Let’s go!"

Layla rolled her eyes at her and took the initiative to hold Ryan’s hand and walk toward the mall.

The girl’s hand was especially delicate, soft and fleshy, with a faint body fragrance that made people imagine things. Very tempting.

Ryan chuckled with a bad smile and interlocked their fingers. Layla’s face turned slightly red, "Brother-in-law, holding hands like this is a little itchy!!!"

"You’ll get used to it!"

She struggled slightly. Ryan naturally held on tightly and did not give her a chance to struggle.

Layla also tacitly allowed it and shyly lowered her head. They had not walked far into the mall when Nuan’s strange voice came from behind, "I say, Layla, you really dare come in."

Turning around, the girl named Nuan was affectionately hugging the fat man’s arm. Her big breasts were squeezed out of shape.

The deep cleavage, the shape squeezed out, made you instantly realize this little slut was definitely not wearing a bra.

The fat man continued to look at Layla with ill intentions and lecherous eyes. The girl named Nuan said coquettishly, "This is your boyfriend? He doesn’t look that great either."

Layla glared at her and said, "Mind your own business. I’m happy with him, so what!!"

Nuan said with a disdainful tsk, "Looks so shabby. The two of you are wearing street stall clothes and still have the nerve to come here. You really have no self-awareness."

Anna had bought Ryan quite a few good clothes and shoes.

But today when Ryan came out, he was still wearing his old clothes, which were indeed a bit worn.

The fat man smiled lecherously, took out his phone, and said, "Little sister, later have Nuan push my WhatsApp to you. Let’s get to know each other and be friends."

Nuan’s expression became a little strange, "Godfather, her boyfriend is right here. Aren’t you being too rude."

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