"In the ti of the past and the future... laughing at my mundane life... just look at , don't let your beauty sleep alone..."
The sound of running water and Clara's beautiful singing still resonated from upstairs.
Everything that had just happened felt like a dream.
However, the image of Clara's alluring, snow-white figure remained vividly clear in Harry's mory.
He had failed...
Using force directly was clearly not an option.
After all, Clara was a "five-star difficulty" target. Winning her over required patience and a better strategy.
Summarizing the lessons from his failure, Harry staggered back upstairs.
This ti, instead of trying to open the bathroom door, he sneaked into Clara's bedroom and peeked inside.
On the bed lay a snow-white wireless bra, while shirts, underwear, and jeans were scattered all over the floor.
Looking at the snow-white cotton wireless bra on the bed and the slightly damp pink cotton panties on the floor, Harry felt a wave of heat surge through his body.
His breathing quickened, and as if possessed, he walked into the bedroom, grabbed the soft bra, squeezed it twice, and pressed it to his nose to take a deep sniff.
Unlike a washed bra, the one Clara had just taken off still carried traces of her scent—both the light fragrance of her body and a faint hint of sweat. The mix was intoxicating and indescribably captivating!
Not satisfied, Harry picked up the panties from the floor.
Perhaps due to excessive sweating, the panties were slightly damp. Harry noticed that the area near the crotch had a faint trace of wetness.
Could this be... the love fluids from Clara's tender, untouched body?
Trembling, Harry brought the panties to his nose and inhaled deeply, closing his eyes in ecstasy.
The scent was sweet, with the fragrance of a pure and untouched maiden...
"Hmm, hmm, hmm... Drip, drip... Drip, drip..."
Suddenly, the sound of running water ca to a halt.
Harry imdiately snapped back to his senses. Alert, he carefully slipped out of Clara's bedroom and positioned himself at the top of the staircase, pretending to be casually ascending.
After a long mont, a soft "click" of a lock opening echoed through the air.
Harry began stomping up the stairs heavily, making sure his footsteps were audible, and casually glanced in the direction of the bathroom.
"Ah... Brother-in-law... You... Why are you back so soon?..."
Seeing Harry holding the milk tea at the corridor entrance, Clara shyly used her bathrobe to cover herself while nervously drying her wet hair with a towel.
She spoke with a hint of embarrassnt, "Brother-in-law... You... Why are you back so soon?"
[Current Status: Shy, Nervous, Alert]
[Intimacy: 1 (21 - Acquaintance)]
Harry was montarily stunned when he noticed the status bar above Clara's head. The intimacy had actually increased by one point.
Won really are strange. Catching her while she was showering actually raised intimacy?
With the lesson from earlier in mind, Harry imdiately averted his gaze and replied with a smile, "I just went to the street to buy so cigarettes. I left the milk tea in the second-floor living room; you can get it yourself later. I'll head upstairs now."
Acting the part of a gentleman, Harry walked into the living room, placed the milk tea on the table, and then climbed the stairs without looking around.
[Current Status: Shy, Nervous, Curious]
[Intimacy: 3 (24 - Acquaintance)]
As he discreetly glanced in Clara's direction, the intimacy level increased by another three point.
It seed he was starting to figure out the key to success!
Back in the study, Harry lit a cigarette and began to think about how to win over his sister-in-law.
If you are impatient, you won't be able to eat it.
You have to take it step by step.
Buying milk tea gave Harry an idea to increase intimacy.
When it cos to won, you still have to give them what they like!
As long as a woman has emotions and desires, she will have weaknesses, and there is no unbreakable defense line!
There are only n who use the wrong thods, there are no unconquerable won.
As long as you use the right thod, grasp the woman's weakness, and get the woman's pleasure point, even if you are short, poor and ugly, you can go to bed with the top goddess!
Clara likes exquisite luxury goods and delicious food, so start with this and increase our intimacy first!
Harry suddenly thought of the Bulgari necklace hanging on his sister-in-law's neck. Harry imdiately opened the webpage and browsed the official website of Bulgari.
This four-leaf clover necklace is considered to be the cheapest necklace produced by Bulgari.
Even so, it would still cost more than 2,000 dollars.
Not to ntion the PETITE MALLE SOUPLE Louis Vuitton handbag!
A small bag costs more than 6,000.
He opened his phone and checked the balance of his bank card, plus the balance of Online Wallet. The total was just over 3,000, not even enough to buy the bag!
Forget about luxury goods, then there are food, shopping, and emotional offensives...
By the way, according to the system's reminder, Clara seems to be worried about sothing. After comprehensive analysis, it should be about the talent show.
If he think about it carefully, Clara is about to graduate and is probably worried about her job.
At this mont, the sound of a TV was heard downstairs, mixed with the noisy sound of Clara arguing on the phone.
Harry thought about it, stood up hesitantly, and walked downstairs.
"Clara, are you watching TV?" Harry walked downstairs and took the initiative to greet his sister-in-law who had just put down her phone.
At this ti, Clara had changed into a loose T-shirt and a short skirt, and was sitting on the sofa in the living room on the second floor, watching a talent show and drinking milk tea.
Seeing Harry coming downstairs, she just said "hmm" politely, looking a little angry.
Harry bravely walked into the living room, found a seat far away and sat down, keeping a safe distance from Clara to lower her vigilance.
He asked with concern, "Clara, you are about to graduate, right? Your art school should have a talent show, how is it going? Were you selected?"
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