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Conquering System: Harem With Infinite Rebirths-Chapter 137 : It Doesn’t Matter Whether You Have Boy Or A Girl
"Be careful, wife, and pay attention to the children," Harry said with a smile, watching the two sisters play and fight. He reminded Wanda gently and carefully.
The family harmony Harry now enjoyed was something he had never dared to imagine before.
After gaining the system, his mindset had changed, and with increased wealth, his life had undergone earth-shaking transformations.
The home that once made Harry want to escape now filled him with sweetness and warmth, making him reluctant to leave even for a minute.
Taking advantage of the free time before dinner, Harry sat at the computer desk and opened his phone to check his WhatsApp messages.
Sally: Are you free tonight?
Sally: What are you doing? Why are you ignoring me?
Sally: You don't want to pay attention to me, do you?
The first series of messages was from Sally. Harry savored the memory of Sally's milk and still felt a deep sense of nostalgia.
If he had the time, Harry really wanted to meet Sally again for another affair. Unfortunately, as a stay-at-home husband, he had no excuse to go out at night. Moreover, Harry was now more interested in training his mother-in-law.
As for Sally, he had no choice but to adopt the tactic of freezing her out for three days, making her feel anxious and worried, and then suddenly showing up.
This way, Sally would definitely work harder to please him. If they hadn't had sex for three days, it would undoubtedly be more exciting when they finally did.
Of course, Harry couldn't neglect someone as top-notch as Sally. If she couldn't stand the loneliness and found another partner, it would be a great loss for him.
Harry: Dear, I've been busy these past two days. I originally planned to come see you today, but you ignored me all day, and I felt too embarrassed to disturb you.
As soon as Harry sent the message, Sally immediately replied: How could I ignore you! I just didn't want to disturb you! I've been waiting for you to come to me! Is tonight not possible? Can you come?
Looking at Sally's message, Harry couldn't help but smirk. It seemed Sally, this slut, was addicted to cheating.
She was already so hungry after just one day of not seeing him. The more Sally acted this way, the less anxious Harry became.
He decided to freeze her out for two more days and then go see her. This way, Sally, with her irresistible sexiness, would make him feel like he was in heaven.
Harry: It's really not possible tonight. How about the day after tomorrow? I'll come see you then.
Sally: Ah!? The day after tomorrow! My husband might be back in the next two days! I'm afraid it won't work the day after tomorrow!
Huh? Sally's husband was coming back? It would definitely be more exciting to have sex with Sally while her husband was at home. However, the risk was too great, and Harry was still a little scared.
Harry: Then I'll find some time to come see you in the next two days! Okay? I miss you too!
Sally: Yes!! Tonight would be better! It's okay to do it later!!
"Damn, she's so slutty! It seems this slut Sally is really addicted to cheating and can't hold back even for a day!"
Harry licked his lips excitedly, feeling a little tempted. It would be thrilling to sneak out in the middle of the night and have an affair with Sally.
Outdoor sex or car sex would both be fine. However, it was really risky.
This wasn't just cheating on his mother-in-law at home; it was cheating with Sally, which required driving and being away for a long time. If Wanda found out during this time, it would be a big problem.
Besides, Harry had already decided to teach his wife and mother-in-law a lesson tonight, so he really didn't have time to mess around with Sally, the slutty housewife.
Harry: Let's see tonight. If I can sneak out, I'll come. If I can't, let's do it tomorrow.
Harry closed the chat interface with Sally and opened the second message.
Eternal Love (Mervin)[Yellow Haired Guy]: Brother, it's almost done. It should be ready tonight. Meet me at *** at 9 o'clock tonight! Get the money ready! Don't cheat!
After seeing this message, Harry slapped his head and remembered—damn, he had even spent money to get Mervin to find a way for him to hook up with Jia and Leah, the two little sluts!
Harry had originally thought it might take some time, but he didn't expect these little hooligans to be so efficient at dealing with young girls. They had handled it so quickly!
Harry: Brother Mervin, you're really efficient! See you tonight at nine! Please handle it properly and don't leave any trouble. It'll be bad for both you and me.
Harry sent a WhatsApp message to Mervin, but when he saw that the other party hadn't replied, he glanced at the other messages.
"Harry! Come down to eat! The food is ready." At that moment, the voice of his mother-in-law, Hazel, came from the second floor.
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Harry turned off his phone, smiled, and stood up to respond. "Okay, Mom, I'm coming."
As he rushed down the stairs, Harry was suddenly stunned. His mother-in-law had changed her clothes.
The suit, shirt, and hip-hugging outfit had been replaced by a loose black lace dress. This black skirt was very thin.
Harry had never seen Hazel wear something like this before. The black lace was divided into two layers—the outer layer was thin and transparent, covering most of her body, while the inner layer was slightly thicker, covering the key areas.
The position of the skirt was even more unique. The thicker skirt underneath was very short, barely covering her hips and crotch.
However, the thin and transparent long skirt outside covered her calves. As Hazel walked down the stairs, her two plump breasts, half-covered by the dress, trembled, causing Harry's eyes to widen even through the black veil of the intelligence mask!
The half-covered snow-white legs made Harry's mouth go dry. He speculated in his mind—had his mother-in-law changed into this outfit without wearing any underwear?
"Mom... why did you change your clothes? I've never seen you wear something so sexy. It looks so good!"
Harry chased after Hazel with a grin on his face, his eyes slyly fixed on the two white mounds on her chest, barely concealed by the thin black gauze.
Looking closely, Harry could also see that Hazel was wearing a black bra underneath. This kind of half-covered allure was much more enticing than being completely naked.
Moreover, it had been dark the previous night, and Harry hadn't gotten a clear look at his mother-in-law's ample bosom. Now, under the half-hidden admiration, Harry couldn't help but stare with wide eyes.
"You little brat, what are you looking at? You're becoming more and more lawless! Be careful, don't let Wanda find out!"
Hazel puffed out her chest shyly, seeming very proud of her figure. At her age, she still maintained such a graceful body, which was indeed something to be proud of.
Besides, the Mackerel family's financial situation was average, and they couldn't afford the kind of self-care that someone like Margaret could indulge in. It was clear that Hazel was a natural beauty.
Harry naturally understood that Hazel's words were seemingly a scolding but actually carried a hint of shyness and pride.
He immediately took advantage of the moment when no one was around and reached out to grope Hazel's alluring, twisting buttocks. The smooth black stockings and the soft, perky flesh made Harry feel incredibly satisfied.
"Alright, alright! Stop messing around! You're getting bolder and bolder. Wanda and Elena are downstairs!"
Hazel looked around nervously, only relaxing when she confirmed no one was nearby. She rolled her eyes at Harry and spoke in a coquettish tone.
The two of them walked downstairs, exchanging glances. Wanda and Elena had already served the meal and were sitting at their seats, waiting for Hazel and Harry.
Seeing Hazel's change of clothes, Elena immediately asked curiously, "Mom, why did you change your clothes?"
"Some dirt splashed on me while I was cooking earlier. It was uncomfortable, so I changed into something else," Hazel replied calmly as she took her seat at the head of the table. "Let's eat."
"Mom... ahem... um... I have some good news to share with everyone," Wanda suddenly said, her face red but her expression filled with happiness.
Clara wasn't home for dinner that night, so only the four of them were present, sitting on one side of the octagonal table. There were four home-cooked dishes and a bowl of soup on the table. Wanda had also specially prepared a bottle of coconut tea for everyone.
"What's got you so happy?" Hazel, feeling guilty toward her daughter after secretly flirting with her son-in-law, found her attitude toward Wanda becoming much warmer.
"Mom... I... I'm pregnant!" Wanda announced with a joyful smile.
"Really?" Hazel stood up excitedly, her face lighting up. "That's wonderful! That's fantastic! Mom's been worried that one of you two might have a problem! You little rascal, you're finally going to let me hold my grandchild!"
"Sister! Are you really pregnant? Then I'm going to be an aunt?" Elena stared at Wanda's belly, reaching out to touch it. "I can't tell yet..."
"It's too early for that!" Wanda rolled her eyes at Elena, stroking her belly happily. "I'm finally going to be a mother!"
Stimulated by the good news, the family of four began chatting animatedly. As they ate, they discussed topics like naming the baby and preparing maternity and baby supplies. The question of whether the baby would be a boy or a girl didn't even come up.
Couples could freely choose to live with either the husband's or the wife's family. Wealthier couples could buy a big house in the city and live independently as a small family, with both sets of parents taking turns to help care for the children.
This system greatly reduced the gender disparity, and sometimes women even held the advantage. As a result, the idea that having a boy or a girl was the same had taken root in many areas of Zester.
Since Hazel had three daughters, she seemed to prefer girls. Wanda also hoped to have a daughter. And Harry, deep down, naturally wanted Wanda to give birth to a daughter for him—a beautiful, lovely baby girl.
Ideally, she would be a porcelain doll-like beauty with big eyes, well-behaved, sensible, cute, playful, and dependent. Harry felt that he would undoubtedly dote on this little lover from his previous life, dressing her up beautifully and keeping her by his side all the time.