CHAPTER 98: SYSTEM HATES USING FORCE

Borrowing money to repay loans... No matter how much salary you earn, you eventually can’t even cover the interest. The debt just snowballs, growing larger and larger.

"Mom, this is a social phenomenon. We definitely should watch it," Luis said with a smile. "Nowadays, many young people overspend, throwing money around extravagantly and getting deeply trapped. It’s a social problem."

Hearing this, Nancy guiltily lowered her head, picked up her wine glass, and took a big sip.

Every missed call, every collection message, every repayment due date, they were all torture to her. The stress had even grown so severe that it made her menstruation irregular.

Before they knew it, all three of them became engrossed in the program.

It detailed the harms of nude loan scams on university campuses, and even mentioned that some vocational schools and high schools had been affected.

"Son-in-law, make sure to keep an eye on Little Sister later and see if she’s been tricked into any of this. These things are truly destructive," Ruth said indignantly.

The program moved quickly, soon discussing how adults were being exploited and drained dry, using new loans to pay off old ones, trapped in a cycle of exorbitant interest.

As soon as she saw it, Ruth burst out angrily, "Last time, Daniel suspected that your brother-in-law was involved in these things. But your brother-in-law hasn’t touched any of it. The way Daniel spoke so familiarly about it, I suspect he’s the one dabbling in these shady practices."

"No job, yet spends money extravagantly. If he’s relying on his parents, where does all that money come from..."

Nancy grew even more guilty upon hearing this, it felt as if the program was describing her exactly.

Then, a set of data was presented: many girls were driven down crooked paths by predatory loans, forced to turn to illegal activities or quick-money schemes to repay their debts.

More than half ended up selling their bodies and becoming sex workers, embarking on a point of no return toward fast cash...

Before they knew it, it was 2 a.m. Ruth, who had drunk almost half a bottle of red wine, yawned and said, "You two keep watching. Mom is going to bed first!"

She seemed slightly drunk. Luis considered returning to his room first so he could later double back and make his move on his mother-in-law.

"I’m going to sleep too!"

"Mom, I’ll be sleeping in Little Sister’s room tonight."

"Turning on another air conditioner... you really have no idea how to save money. Remember to turn off the air conditioner and TV before sleeping."

Once the master bedroom door closed, Luis stretched, put out his cigarette, and said, "Good night, Big Sister. I’ll head to bed now."

Luis was too preoccupied with how to execute his surprise return to overthink things. Just then, Nancy swayed unsteadily to her feet, breathing lightly, and said, "Brother-in-law, help me back to my room. I’m feeling a bit dizzy."

Luis noticed she had actually drunk one and a half bottles of red wine, on top of the few cans earlier. That was an enormous amount.

Earlier, distressed and guilt-ridden, she had kept drinking sip after sip without anyone urging her. She was deeply agitated, especially hearing her mother and brother-in-law calmly discussing the show’s content, it put her in an incredibly complicated mood.

Drinking to drown sorrow only makes the sorrow deeper... Luis’s eyes lit up. His first thought was: Is Big Sister trying to seduce me??

But on second thought, it seemed unlikely. Not only was her favorability meter not high enough, but she was also stubborn and had high standards. Building a real emotional connection with her would be exhausting.

The System’s judgment was more accurate: throwing money at the problem would be far more effective.

"Okay!"

Luis immediately stepped forward to support her. He turned off the TV, air conditioner, and living room lights, and in the darkness, wrapped his arm around Nancy’s slender waist.

It was a truly slim and supple waist. She had practiced dance and loved swimming since childhood. Her flight attendant training had made her an expert in body shaping. These days, she even visited beauty salons and practiced yoga, her figure was exceptionally well-maintained.

Through her thin nightgown, he could feel the softness of her body and its alluring curves. A wave of alcohol scent mixed with her warm, feminine aura washed over him. Luis’s cock, which had only just calmed down, began stirring eagerly again.

"Slow... slow down!"

Nancy was genuinely quite drunk. She swayed as she walked, leaning her weight against Luis. On the stairs, she stumbled, and Luis nearly fell with her.

Seeing she was truly drunk and not attempting seduction, Luis gritted his teeth, swept her up in a princess carry. Nancy seemed to have lost all sense of balance, everything spun dizzyingly, and she felt terribly unwell.

At 1.7 meters tall, she was not light. Moreover, Nancy wasn’t just tall and slender, she had a devilish figure with curves in all the right places. Drunk and limp like a ragdoll, she felt even heavier. If not for his enhanced physique, Luis would never have been able to carry her.

When they reached Leah’s room and he laid her on the bed, Luis finally let out a long exhale.

Nancy murmured uncomfortably and sprawled carelessly across the bed. Luis stroked his chin, thinking: Since she’s this drunk, wouldn’t this be the perfect opportunity to complete the thigh-fucking mission?

If he cleaned up thoroughly afterward, she wouldn’t notice a thing the next day.

"Ding... System prompt: Any sexual act performed under conditions of intoxication, drugging, or coercion will be considered cheating, and the mission will be abandoned."

Luis cursed inwardly. The System was getting stricter, no shortcuts allowed.

After a moment’s thought, Luis poured her a glass of water, set it on the bedside table, and left. He had been tempted to take advantage of his drunken sister-in-law, but he held back.

He was afraid she might not be drunk enough. If she became aware of what he was doing, it could jeopardize his future plans. He had to exercise patience, a moment of impulsiveness could ruin everything.

Cuckolding his mother-in-law... By the time Luis closed the door, his cock was already painfully hard. The memory of his mother-in-law’s deep, mesmerizing cleavage from earlier that night flashed through his mind. Alcohol burned in his veins, and his body temperature rose uncontrollably.