Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women Chapter 653 She Wil...

Leah, the sister-in-law, wept for a long time, thumped his chest a few times, then twisted around to embrace Luis tightly, sobbing like someone whose heart had shattered from a painful breakup.

Her teenage heart brimmed with such raw sensitivity and turmoil. The way her brother-in-law had inexplicably claimed her, drawing them into such deep intimacy, drowned her in massive guilt toward her own sister.

Her entire life felt utterly chaotic all of a sudden...

She had already been tormented deeply by her struggles with sexual orientation. The fear of exposure haunted her—being labeled a freak, her mother discovering and thrashing her mercilessly.

Classmates mocking her terrified her too. As a young girl, the weight pressing down was enormous, the sort she couldn't confide in anyone about.

Even her girlfriend, that one true confidante she'd finally discovered who matched her passions and indulged her whims—that friend's orientation remained straight at heart.

No matter how much her friend played along with her wild side, Leah realized the truth when seeing her react to the brother-in-law: deep down, she craved men.

Jealousy had stabbed her fiercely back then. Witnessing her brother-in-law claim the virginity of her cherished girl tore at her soul, like losing her most treasured possession.

Yet to preserve that bond, she buried those aching emotions deep...

Now, her lecherous brother-in-law remained greedy, even targeting their young cousin.

That cousin embodied her first love, the pristine moonlight sparking her lesbian desires, the purest and most captivating white moonlight in her soul.

Leah teetered on the edge of breakdown. Liking girls, how could she ever embrace her brother-in-law?

The sister-in-law bawled uncontrollably, unleashing all the bottled-up stress from before. Like an ostrich hiding, she burrowed fully into her brother-in-law's arms, her tear-drenched face scattering like spring rain petals.

Luis fell silent too, merely planting tender kisses on her.

He kissed her tears away. Truth be told, lust dominated his feelings for his sister-in-law, yet cradling her now, he truly felt her desperate vulnerability.

She was far too young. In fact, even grown-ups might crumble under such circumstances.

She wandered utterly lost—in her affections, her desires, everything knotted into an unsolvable tangle.

Above all, this wasn't mere youthful infatuation. Each path ahead bore crushing weight, every tie strained by society's harsh judgment.

Pressure had crushed his sister-in-law relentlessly, leaving her without the strength or resolve to confront looming crises.

She sobbed until total exhaustion claimed her, having poured out every last tear.

As awareness flickered back groggily, a haze lingered. Somehow, her brother-in-law had shifted her to the rear seat.

She rested far more at ease now. Her brother-in-law simply cradled her, no further naughty advances, showering her face with soft, loving kisses.

Her sobs faded to soft whimpers.

Only then did Luis pull her closer and sigh, "I'm sorry, Leah. Your brother-in-law didn't realize he was putting so much pressure on you."

Her mind had swirled in turmoil initially, but after venting through tears, Leah dabbed them away like a tiny kitten, shook her head, and murmured, "Brother-in-law, if my sister catches us cheating, I really will be socially dead..."

She stammered through sobs in broken phrases: "But honestly, I'm really scared that others will think I'm a pervert."

"Why is that?"

Luis harbored the answer inwardly, yet he needed to coax out her emotional release.

They'd already shared plenty via messages prior. With anyone else—even her dear mother or sisters—she'd never bare her soul.

Even toward Avery, Leah had approached it playfully, like a game, never fully exposing her hungry cravings.

But now, ease washed over her. Gazing at her brother-in-law's kind face, she paused, then trailed fingers over Luis's chest, sobbing, "Brother-in-law, Leah is a bad girl, really!!"

Luis's expression overflowed with warmth. He adjusted her limp, damp form upright in his hold. Refraining from kisses, he cherished her like a rare gem, his palm soothing her back through her attire.

His tone carried such tenderness that he could scarcely believe it himself, as he murmured, "Don't talk nonsense. My precious Leah is the best girl in the world."

Leah's voice trembled faintly with sobs. Her gaze softened while she shut her eyes, extending her arms backward to embrace Luis.

Her body shook lightly, caught in a brutal inner conflict, as she whispered, "Brother-in-law, actually, Leah is the worst."

"I, I really am a pervert. I like girls..."

"But even though I know there's something wrong with me, I still get so close to you, brother-in-law."

"I know you're my second sister's husband, but you treat me so well, spend so much money on me, and, and I don't know how to repay you..."

"When you get horny, I just go along with it... At first, it really disgusted me."

"Now, I can accept it, but, but I really hate you in my heart."

"You took advantage of Avery, and now you've messed with Ariana too. You're really too despicable."

For the first time, she confronted her true inner feelings and desires, facing the reality that she was fundamentally a lesbian. To her, this became a grave and agonizing ordeal.

Luis truly appreciated her candidness. With a hearty laugh, he planted a kiss on her cheek and declared:

"Precious Leah thinking that way is also correct. Your brother-in-law is indeed a bad person. It's true that your brother-in-law likes you, but it's also true that your brother-in-law is a total womanizer."

The sister-in-law's tears slowly eased, shifting into soft, heartbreaking whimpers and sniffles.

Her delicate, sweet-scented, tiny frame nestled in his embrace. Heat radiated from her tear-streaked skin, and beneath the sheer cloth, he sensed the tender curves of her young form along with her captivating natural aroma.

Being a man, Luis inevitably grew aroused.

His hardness nudged against her plush little rear, yet he managed to hold onto a shred of composure then.

"Brother-in-law, between you and Ariana, who made the first move..."

Leah raised her face, her eyes shimmering with tears as she stammered the question. This mattered greatly to her.

Luis bent down to kiss away the tears from her cheeks, murmuring gently, "It was definitely your bad brother-in-law. But Ariana was also willing."

"You should know, things like this just happen naturally. They're not too deliberate."

"Last time I took them home, your brother-in-law saw her hanging out with a bunch of little delinquent girls and thugs. Honestly, it bothered me. I wanted to stop her from associating with those people."

Hearing that, Leah nodded vigorously and exclaimed, "Brother-in-law, you were right to step in!!"

"At our old school, there were some dropouts who became street thugs outside. Those people were especially awful."

"They used to harass us a lot..."

"Some girls got tricked too. Some dropped out, some ended up pregnant and ruined their reputations..."

The further Leah talked, the more anxious she grew. She shoved Luis aside, snatched a tissue, and dabbed at her face, adding, "Ariana looks obedient on the outside, but in reality, she's really wild."

"When she was little, she was always beating up kids from the village. Every few days, someone would come to complain to my aunt's family, making my uncle furious."

"Now my aunt can't control her at all... If my aunt scolds her, she just runs out. Sometimes she even climbs over the wall in the middle of the night..."

Concern filled Leah's expression as she continued, "Brother-in-law, now she doesn't listen to anyone. The only reason she's willing to help Mom watch the teahouse is because my aunt promised to give her money..."

"Will, will she listen to you?"

A bold tomboy through and through. Rural kids often swing to such extremes in truth.

Some are painfully timid and unnaturally polite, while others brim with untamed energy, rowdy spirits, and boundless vigor.

Ariana fits the shy exterior mold, yet her character embodies the wild side.

One could only say urban life had tempered her somewhat, calming her down a touch. She acted fairly properly around Luis, but inwardly, her rebellious streak persisted, tormenting her family.

"She will!"

Noticing her tears had ceased, Luis grabbed a wet wipe to gently clean her face further, then neatly gathered her disheveled locks.