There was no drunken sex that night; everyone returned to their rooms and went to bed.
When Olivia woke up the next morning, her mind was in turmoil. She hadn't been that drunk last night, so how could she have such an intimate conversation with her son-in-law? They had talked about things so private that even husband and wife or mother and daughter wouldn't discuss them.
Even the part about the cucumbers I used...
The skill, "Entering a Woman's Heart," was indeed incredibly powerful. Despite her mild intoxication, Olivia vividly remembered every ridiculous word from the night before.
What's the difference between this and social death? she thought, feeling mortified. Even with her strong and assertive personality, Olivia was on the verge of imploding from embarrassment.
While Olivia was consumed by regret, Ryan, on the other hand, was having a good morning. After his wife left for work, he slept in and woke up feeling refreshed. He quickly negotiated with the system, agreeing that they both needed to compromise a bit.
"Ding... Task completed: Give your wife a blowjob in front of your mother-in-law. However, due to lack of strict compliance, the reward is halved. Please choose:
$200,000A random blind box."
"200,000!" Ryan chose without hesitation. Having lived in poverty for so long, he prioritized practicality over gambling on luck.
Ryan had little faith in the blind box rewards. At the moment, he only had one remaining item—Ecstasy Incense (male)—and he had no clue what it did.
Shortly after making his choice, a text notification confirmed the $200,000 deposit into his account. Ryan smiled with satisfaction.
But before he could celebrate further, the system chimed in again.
"Ding... Next task: Cum inside your wife in front of your mother-in-law. Reward: $500,000 and one random blind box."
Ryan froze in confusion. Why are all the tasks now tied to my mother-in-law?
Fortunately, after clarifying with the system, he found that the requirements weren't overly rigid, and there were no tricky word games involved this time.
"No way," Ryan muttered. "I already came inside her that night, in front of her mother."
"The task hadn't been generated yet," the system replied bluntly.
Ryan sighed. Of course, it has to be progressively harder. Typical.
Then the system elaborated:
"Mission condition: Internal ejaculation must occur in the same room as the mother-in-law."
Ryan's jaw dropped. Great. Just perfect. So even if we were in the living room like last time and she was spying from another room, it wouldn't count?
This stipulation made the task significantly more challenging.
Ryan was lost in thought when his phone suddenly rang. The caller ID showed an unfamiliar number.
"Hello?" he answered cautiously.
"Brother-in-law, it's Vera," came the familiar voice. "My second sister isn't with you, is she? Is my mom at home?"
"No, she's not. Why are you calling from this number?"
"Brother-in-law, I really need your help. Can you please go to my room and grab something for me? It's urgent!"
"Your room is locked!" Ryan replied, frowning.
There were three bedrooms upstairs. Sophia's door was always open, but Vera, being a teenager, was particular about her privacy. She always locked her door when she wasn't home, a habit that often annoyed their mother.
"The key is under the doormat of Big Sister's room!"
Ryan retrieved the key and unlocked his sister-in-law's door. As he stepped inside, a faint, sweet scent, reminiscent of cream, seemed to linger in the air.
"Please grab the red envelope from the bedside table and bring it to me. Thanks, brother-in-law," Vera had said.
After ending the call, Ryan took his time. Opening the bedside table, he found the red envelope. Curious about its contents, he couldn't resist peeking inside. However, there was nothing unusual—just a little over a hundred dollars.
Arthur's allowance was modest, and Olivia, ever frugal, didn't give her daughters much extra. For Vera to save even this pocket money was no small feat.
It was Ryan's first time stepping into Vera's room. The subtle, sweet scent in the air made him pause, as if the room held a quiet charm.
In the center of the room was a single bed, flanked by a bedside table, a small wardrobe, and a desk—basic, inexpensive furniture. Curious, he briefly glanced around but found nothing particularly personal, such as a diary.
Vera, who is just in her final year of high school, has a very empty closet. Since she often wears school uniforms, she doesn't have many pretty clothes, mostly normal dresses.
The underwear was placed underneath, a small white cotton panty of a cartoon style. Ryan couldn't help but take it under his nose and smell it, imagining his sister-in-law's sweet little buttocks in his mind.
It's a pity that he didnt know her size without her bra. Although they didn't meet often and she always wore tight clothes, Ryan could see that her breasts swayed a lot when she walked.
She is the youngest among the three sisters, but she has the biggest breasts. She has perfectly inherited the advantages of her mother-in-law, and is definitely a little dairy cow.
Vera was in the final year of High School. She had good academic performance and was well-liked by his parents-in-law.
The rules at Vera's school were strict. As her brother-in-law, Ryan had to register his ID at the security office before being allowed to meet her.
When Vera arrived, Ryan was surprised to see her wearing a green camouflage uniform, her ponytail swaying as she walked. Her lively demeanor made her seem full of energy. Her round face still carried a hint of baby fat, giving her a charming, youthful appearance.
Her large eyes sparkled with intelligence, and her delicate nose and rosy lips formed a picture of youthful beauty. Her fair skin seemed flawless, accentuating her vibrant look.
"Brother-in-law!" Vera called out, her voice carrying a hint of shyness but no pretense. She spoke like an innocent young girl, her tone light and cheerful.
Ryan handed her the red envelope. "Here's what you needed."
"Thank you!" Vera replied, her voice full of gratitude. Then, after a moment of hesitation, she added shyly, "Brother-in-law, can you help me take a day off at noon?"
"You should talk to your mom about that," Ryan replied, raising an eyebrow.
Vera pouted but quickly smiled again. "The guardian I listed for school is you."
"Wait—what?" Ryan looked confused.
Despite his initial reluctance, he helped her apply for leave. The process went smoothly since her registration details listed him as the official contact. As they left the school gate, Vera stretched her arms and cheered, "I'm free! I've been so bored these past few days."
Ryan watched her in amusement. Moments ago, she had seemed so composed and shy, but now she was bouncing with energy. "Vera, why did you list me as your guardian?" he asked, curious.
Vera grinned and stuck out her tongue. "Mom's too strict, my eldest sister always scolds me, and my second sister nags me. I figured you'd be the easiest to convince when I needed help!"
Ryan chuckled at her playful response but still felt something was off. "Why not list your eldest brother-in-law instead?" he asked.
At this, Vera's cheerful demeanor faltered. Her face briefly clouded with an emotion Ryan couldn't quite place—maybe anger or frustration. After a moment, she regained her composure and replied, "He'd tell my eldest sister. You're much more reliable, brother-in-law. I knew you'd keep my secrets!"
Ryan shook his head with a laugh. "You're a mischievous one. What are you planning now?"
Vera didn't answer directly. Instead, she hummed a little tune, skipping down the road, her carefree attitude returning as quickly as it had disappeared. Ryan chose not to press further, but something about her behavior left him with lingering questions.
[Where are the Power Stones?]