Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women Chapter 658 Flirtatious Pervert

Leah offered encouragement, stating, "Don't give it another thought. Your parents, having lived sheltered lives, will surely mistake this for something you picked up at a humble street market."

Ariana remained somewhat apprehensive, considering her background from an average family. At this price, the item was an extravagant indulgence for her.

The ingrained principles from her upbringing began to surface. A gold chain might have been more palatable. A practical, grounded perspective was, in fact, a common virtue among young women like her.

Leah, unyielding, insisted, and had the sales assistant retrieve the necklace from its display.

The attire Leah herself wore was also a Chanel creation, a gift from Luis on a prior occasion. Adorned with Cartier jewels, she effortlessly projected the image of a wealthy young lady.

At this juncture, her sister-in-law's self-esteem had dramatically soared, infusing her with an even greater eagerness and proactivity than before.

Luis was dressed in a tracksuit gifted by his other sister-in-law, Nancy. It was a designer piece, far from inexpensive, and he wore it with a notable air of grace and charisma.

Despite the absence of costly watches or jewelry, and with simple flip-flops gracing his feet, the designer bag chosen by Nancy accompanied him.

Since coming into wealth, all his former garments, including those garish items emblazoned with brand logos, had been discarded.

His wife, Lily, had always been exceptionally prudent. She was acutely aware of her limited fashion sense and, moreover, could never bring herself to spend such vast sums.

Consequently, steeling herself, she implored her elder sister, Nancy, to procure numerous outfits for Luis. Each selection exuded an aura of expense and was unmistakably from a high-fashion label.

If nothing else, Nancy possessed an undeniable talent for extravagant spending. She wielded Luis's credit card with no discernible hesitation or remorse. Naturally, her skill in curating ensembles was also superb.

The sales assistant maintained a professional demeanor, not prone to judging patrons by their appearance. While Ariana presented a somewhat unpolished and rural image, she was, in essence, just a typical young woman.

Glancing then at the other two individuals accompanying her, the assistant offered a warm smile and proactively presented the necklace, guiding them towards a nearby full-length mirror.

"How exquisite!"

Luis himself fastened the necklace upon Ariana. The young cousin marveled at her reflection, her cheeks suffused with a delicate blush, clearly captivated by her appearance.

Leah, standing beside her, added playfully, "Ariana, it's truly stunning. It complements you perfectly."

Luis chuckled heartily and declared, "Then keep it. Simply package the box for us."

Observing the swiftness of the decision, the sales assistant immediately surmised that the distinguished gentleman before her was either the heir to a fortune or exceptionally affluent.

Her tone immediately became effusive as she inquired, "Sir, this Thousand Fragrance Grass collection is part of a set. The necklace is complemented by a bracelet..."

The bracelet alone carried a price tag exceeding two thousand dollars. Without so much as a glance, Luis placed it onto Ariana's wrist...

The young cousin appeared quite flustered, remarking timidly, "Isn't wearing so many pieces at once a bit excessive?"

Her words tumbled out, barely coherent, betraying her profound state of disarray at that moment.

Leah quickly interjected with persuasive words, "If you adore them, simply acquire them. Your institution permits more leniency than mine. My school only sanctions the wearing of watches and necklaces."

A blush of embarrassment tinged Ariana's features, but Luis simply produced his credit card and completed the transaction. He allowed her to wear the jewelry while he took charge of the packaging and the gift bag.

"Ariana, observe this dress; it would look absolutely divine on you."

"I really don't enjoy wearing dresses..."

Though sweet and endearing, she possessed a distinctly boyish disposition. From her childhood, dresses held no appeal for her. Later, she would even cite them as impractical for combat, a sentiment that was rather amusing.

This time, not a flicker of interest registered in her eyes. Despite her outwardly soft and delicate appearance, it was evident she held a genuine aversion to wearing dresses.

Leah's efforts to sway her proved futile, leaving her feeling somewhat exasperated. With no other recourse, she guided Ariana away to continue their shopping endeavors.

They entered a boutique specializing in lingerie, its interior bathed in soft, rosy hues. The two young women commenced their browsing independently, while Luis waited outside, a familiar posture for male companions.

His sister-in-law proved incredibly enthusiastic this time. Within thirty minutes, she had amassed a considerable collection of items in numerous bags, both large and small. These included new undergarments, bras, and delicate camisoles, which, despite their minimal fabric, amounted to a cost close to a thousand dollars.

"Ariana, slip these shoes on!"

Upon entering a sportswear boutique specializing in casual apparel, the young cousin's demeanor visibly brightened, and she seemed revitalized.

After a brief try-on session with two pairs of shoes, Leah nudged her towards a fitting room to sample a pink tracksuit.

"Honey, why does it feel like I'm the one spending money while you're out here charming the ladies?"

Luis couldn't resist the urge any longer and began to playfully tease his sister-in-law, who had been in high spirits throughout the shopping trip.

Leah regarded her brother-in-law with a touch of bashfulness. Her voice quivered slightly as she inquired, "Brother-in-law, tonight… will the three of us be sharing a bed?"

"What, are you interested in your own cousin too?"

Luis feigned ignorance with his question.

"Ariana is so delicate and sweet. Her skin is as fair and smooth as tofu, certainly not like a country girl's. In fact, her complexion surpasses even mine."

Leah offered him a teasing glance, remarking, "Embracing her in sleep would be far more comfortable than holding you, brother-in-law."

Luis let out a chuckle and reached out, gently taking her small hand as he continued his banter. "Oh, is that so? Your brother-in-law's skin is rather coarse and thick, isn't it? I must have been doing you a disservice. So, is holding her more comfortable, or holding Avery?"

"Well… that's not something you need to worry about. The ideal situation would be one in each hand!"

For his sister-in-law, this presented a genuine dilemma. One option was her current object of affection, her dear, sweet, and somewhat airheaded best friend.

Not to mention her ample, prodigious bosom. Each time Leah hugged Avery, she found herself unconsciously caressing them, an irresistible temptation.

The young cousin, conversely, was petite, soft, and exuded a delightful scent. Despite her modest chest, she offered an incredibly comforting presence when held.

"You little rascal!"

Luis exclaimed affectionately, tapping her small nose.

"Brother-in-law is the big, flirtatious pervert."

His sister-in-law responded with a blush, retorting playfully before lowering her head, a hint of embarrassment coloring her expression. This exchange implicitly confirmed a certain truth.

The truth was her burgeoning desire for her younger cousin. Unbeknownst to her, her brother-in-law, utilizing his extraordinary system, had accessed their old mobile devices, retrieved the data, and uncovered her secret feelings.

She pondered whether her intentions had been so transparent. How had her brother-in-law discerned her feelings so readily?

At that moment, genuine flustering set in. After all, Avery was her closest friend, and Ariana was her own cousin. The combination of these relationships struck her as profoundly inappropriate.

Once their shopping spree concluded, they were laden with an abundance of bags, large and small. It was clear their purchases were more than ample, sufficient to discard all their old clothing upon returning home.

Ariana felt a twinge of unease. Since childhood, she had never experienced such extravagant purchases, nor acquired so many items in a single outing.

The primary concern was her genuine affection for the clothing, yet the sheer volume of the expenditure overwhelmed her.

Upon entering the car, the backseat was completely filled with shopping bags, forming a small mound, with additional bags stowed in the trunk.

Ariana expressed her discomfort, asking softly and hesitantly, "Leah, aren't you going to buy anything for yourself?"

"I already have a few things, and at school, we're required to wear uniforms constantly. Buying more would be pointless!"

Leah took her hand directly and said with a charming smile, "This bracelet looks exquisite on you."

This gesture bordered on taking advantage, but Ariana felt unable to voice any objection at that particular moment.