Chapter 139: Favorability: 91 Already

"Come on, lead the way. I want to visit my little sister-in-law’s fragrant boudoir."

Boys lived in old dorms, girls lived in newly built dorm buildings. Sure enough, boys were treated like livestock to be raised wherever they were.

Passing by were youthful and energetic high school girls. They would look a little more at a strange man entering. Some were curious, some puzzled. It seemed that even though it was not controlled today, few boys dared come.

A dorm door on the fourth floor was closed. Layla said while taking out the key to open the door, "Strange. Not a single one has come yet. What kind of car did Nuan take to be so slow."

The dorm door opened. There was no imagined sweet girly fragrance. It was very normal, a messy feeling.

At the entrance were several small wardrobes. Opposite the wardrobes was a cabinet holding everyone’s toiletries. The layout felt like walking into a hospital bunk room.

The space was very small. There was a bunk bed on each side. Outside was the balcony. At the very back was a very simple toilet.

There were no clothes drying on the balcony. Xu Bin looked left and right. All four beds were a little messy. The colors of the bedding were all very pink and tender.

"Only four of you live here?"

Ryan asked with concern.

Layla sat on the lower bunk on the left. After changing into slippers, she said with a sweet smile, "Consider us lucky. Some ordinary dorms have eight people. The noise is enough to kill you."

"Ours is because the room area is small and cannot fit so many beds, so only four live here. It’s quieter. But when going to shower and brushing teeth and washing faces in the morning, it’s more crowded!"

Ryan sat by her arm. With an intoxicated look, he sniffed and asked with a lecherous smile, "Baby, is this your bed??"

"Yes!"

Layla nodded obediently and said, "New bedding. My old set was all pilled."

"No wonder it smells so good!"

Ryan directly lay down, resting on her pink pillow, and said with a smile, "Your dorm isn’t messy either. I thought as soon as I came in, little panties and bras would be hanging everywhere."

"Perverted brother-in-law, they were all taken home to wash on the weekend. There aren’t any..."

Layla suddenly said playfully, "Brother-in-law, do you have this fetish? How about I steal a few for you??"

"Forget it. I’m a person with standards!!"

Ryan reached out his hand and touched her delicate thigh through her skirt. Licking his lips, he said, "Ordinary ones, I wouldn’t fancy. But if it’s the pair my darling Layla is wearing right now, I’d really like it."

"Brother-in-law, stop messing around..."

Layla panicked shyly and quickly pressed down Ryan’s hand.

She said with a tremble, "In a bit, classmates will be here!!"

Ryan awkwardly withdrew his hand. Layla seemed a little ashamed and murmured softly, "Brother-in-law, can you ask my sister to give me some pocket money? The money on my meal card is almost used up."

Ryan directly took out his phone and said, "Asking her for money is so troublesome. Brother-in-law will just give you some."

Having seen Ryan’s generosity, Layla’s heart pounded. She did not dare imagine how much brother-in-law would give at once. Two thousand, or three thousand...

"Ding... Money received, 10,000 dollars."

After transferring, Ryan said, "I wanted to give you more, but I’m afraid your sister would be unhappy if she found out. But if you’re short on money, just tell brother-in-law anytime."

After unlocking the transfer function on the app, this was the first time using it. Not bad, it was pretty smooth.

Layla: Favorability: 91.

Favorability instantly rose another point. This was only ten thousand. Ryan was momentarily stunned.

Then he understood. For things like phones, it was not strange for him to buy them for her.

After all, high school was vain and money-worshiping, but it had not reached such a concrete level. The price of that bag far exceeded her psychological range.

If you said over a million, maybe she would think it was fake. With her family situation, if she said it out loud, definitely no one would believe it. Maybe it would even invite ridicule.

So that expensive limited edition bag did not bring her much shock.

So Ryan’s decision was right. Although the money in the system app was unlimited, randomly throwing money around would only make people afraid and terrified.

The ancients emphasized having a proper reason for doing things, and they were right.

If he suddenly gave her a hundred million in living expenses, she would probably be scared silly. Moderation could achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Being too eager for quick success really did not work. It still had to be done step by step, otherwise it would only backfire.

"Wow, thank you brother-in-law!"

Layla giggled, revealing the look of a little money-grubber. She said excitedly, "It’s my first time having so much money."

This amount was clearly within her cognitive range, so her emotions were surprise and joy.

Too much would have scared her instead. Ryan felt his patience had been rewarded. He had learned a few more insights about the girl.

"Give me some actual action!"

Ryan could not help smiling lecherously. His thieving hand reached toward her thigh again.

Layla blushed. This time she also pressed it down, but the force clearly carried hesitation. Biting her lower lip, she said, "Brother-in-law, don’t be like this..."

"Darling Layla, then brother-in-law will ask you a question!"

Ryan sat up and hugged her. Layla trembled stiffly. Her breathing suddenly became rapid from tension.

Holding her and sitting her on his lap, feeling the roundness and softness of the little girl’s buttocks, her body temperature and fragrance, Ryan increasingly felt this girl was delicious and tempting.

When he spoke, he leaned close to her. Hot air blew on her ear, and his lips even touched it when he talked.

"Brother-in-law, it tickles..."

Layla shyly turned her head away. Her ears turned red and her breathing was rapid. She was clearly a physically sensitive person.

"Brother-in-law, what do you want to ask..."

She lowered her head shyly, completely not daring to look at the man’s invasive eyes.

"Has Layla ever kissed anyone on the mouth???"

Ryan would not let her run. He held her tighter and started kissing her red, hot little face while speaking.

This question made Layla very ashamed. She thought for a moment and said softly, "My sister, and best friends. Does that count???"

Girls kissing each other was very normal and did not mean there was a problem with sexual orientation. Between sisters it was a little strange, but still within the understandable range.

Ryan continued, "What brother-in-law means is, that kind of tongue kiss!!!"

This made Layla too ashamed to speak. She lowered her head for a long while, then gently shook her head. Sure enough, she was a little cutie whose first kiss was still intact. 𝑓𝑟ℯℴ𝓂

"Brother-in-law will teach you, okay..."

Ryan was excited and was already preparing to take a little advantage first.

"No. If my sister finds out... I’m done for!"

Layla shook her head shyly.