Sponsor System: Harem With Infinite Money-Chapter 72: Adultery While On Phone

"What are you doing, Lyla, where the hell are you, and who is your adulterer?!"

On the other end of the phone, Henry’s voice was loud and furious—a tone befitting a cuckolded man.

Ryan was momentarily surprised, yet he did not cease his ministrations. He lowered his head between her ribs and sucked her nipple again.

One hand continued to caress her breasts while the other had already ventured to her vulva. His fingers teased her sensitive clitoris, and his middle finger even slipped directly into her vagina, beginning to dig into it.

Lyla’s whole body trembled, and she breathed rapidly, struggling to suppress the urge to moan.

Determined to sound as calm as possible, she then yelled into the phone without any courtesy, "Henry, what the hell are you crazy about?"

"—If you still don’t admit it, take a look at the campus group for yourself."

She unlocked her phone to find a photo of herself sitting on Ryan’s electric car posted in the group. Yana was such a smart person—of course, she wouldn’t have posted it herself, lest Ryan’s anger be provoked.

A roommate had been seen waiting for takeout or something similar; it was a candid shot, posted directly to the group.

Lyla felt a twinge of guilt upon seeing the photo, but fortunately, from the angle captured, her hand wrapped around Ryan’s waist was nowhere in sight.

Gaining confidence, she cursed back, "Henry, are you sick? It’s fine if you don’t recognize this electric car, but don’t you know who’s driving it?"

Seeing her newfound confidence, Henry’s tone wavered as he timidly asked, "Who is it???"

"Ryan—haven’t you seen him several times?" she retorted.

Lyla couldn’t help but snort. At that very moment, Ryan was experiencing an entirely different kind of stimulation; he listened to his girlfriend’s boyfriend’s angry voice while simultaneously exploring Lyla’s body in the most lascivious manner. It was truly wicked.

Ryan watched as she rose to her feet and rolled his eyes at her with a pout. "I’m afraid to scream…" came a soft, sexy murmur—her mouth slightly open, moving languidly in a particularly enticing manner.

With an evil smile, Ryan stretched out his fingers—now glistening with her vaginal fluid—and smeared the slick liquid over her lips as she gazed at him coquettishly.

"Ryan??

"Is it him???"

Henry was momentarily taken aback. "Isn’t that Tina’s licker? Why are you riding in his car?"

"Henry, are you out of your mind?" she snapped.

"I met Ryan and asked him to give me a ride, what’s wrong with that?" came the reply.

"You’re here to catch someone cheating. According to your theory, every motorcycle taxi driver at the school gate must be incredibly fortunate."

"You have relationships with the class beauty, the department beauty, and the school beauty. I think you should buy a motorcycle and start picking up customers at the school gate."

After Lyla’s teasing remark, she looked at Ryan charmingly, then took his rough fingers into her mouth and sucked them provocatively—unconcerned that they were slick with her own secretions.

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"Oh, I see. Sorry, I really didn’t notice that just now," Henry apologized immediately.

"Ryan, no wonder… that licker has been trying to please you in order to pursue Tina. Not to mention a ride—he’d agree without hesitation even if you wanted to ride him like a dog," Henry continued with a domineering laugh.

Ryan felt a twinge of puzzlement at Henry’s words; his reputation in school had sunk so low.

Listening to Henry’s haughty laugh, he glanced at his girlfriend, who was now unabashedly exposing her breasts in front of him—her beautiful bosom glistening with his saliva.

Ryan’s smile grew wicked as he removed his pants and released his iron-hard cock. Grasping Lyla’s head, he pressed it firmly against his crotch.

Perhaps finding the situation exciting, Lyla did not hang up the phone; instead, she set it aside. Taking the initiative, she knelt on the chair, then reclined and began stroking his hard cock with her delicate hand.

"I just sucked your breasts, now let’s get along—please suck my big cock…" Ryan murmured huskily into her ear.

In response, Lyla, with a lustful gleam in her eyes, grabbed his cock and stroked it a few times. Without hesitation, she extended her sweet, tender tongue and licked the glans.

"Henry, I think you just want to quarrel with me," she taunted.

No sooner had she finished speaking than she resumed licking with audible smacks, her small hand gently stroking him while her other hand caressed his testicles.

Ryan, not to be outdone, allowed her to continue while he used both hands to fondle her beautiful breasts.

On the other end of the phone, Henry quickly explained in a humble tone, "Lyla, I really didn’t mean it. If you had known that the person who gave you a ride was Ryan, I would never have doubted you—even if I died."

"Everyone knows that Ryan is devoted to licking Tina. He’s as humble as a dog for it, yet still loyal."

"It’s normal for him to please you…" Henry persisted, his tone desperate. After all, Lyla was a beauty—as lovely as the class flower.

Lyla raised her head and panted softly, "You bastard, you’re saying that I’m not as attractive as Tina, right?!"

"That’s not what I meant…" Henry stammered.

"It’s all my fault anyway. Damn it, it’s all my roommates’ fault for fanning the flames," Henry quickly added.

"Lyla, you know I love you the most."

At that moment, his beloved girlfriend was already kneeling beneath Ryan’s crotch. She took his cock into her rosy little mouth and began to suck, the sound unmistakably audible. After a few deep sucks, she abruptly spit it out and, in an unhappy tone, declared, "You love me, and you can say it—but do you think I forgot that you hugged another woman in the bar that night?"

He did not expect that such scandalous gossip would surface!

Ryan chuckled, fully aware that she had deliberately kept the call active to indulge her own wicked taste. As he rewarded her by fondling her head, Ryan observed that Lyla’s blowjob skills were remarkably good. Though not exceptionally skilled, she was entirely unashamed.

No sooner had she finished speaking than she took his cock in her mouth once more and resumed sucking. Ryan immediately lifted her hair, feeling an overwhelming sense of accomplishment as he watched her lying beneath him, giving him a blowjob.

In pursuit of Tina, the humble licker had been striving to please her, and now he finally exhaled a sigh of relief.

"Lyla… I really don’t have anything like her!!" he exclaimed.

"I didn’t go back to the dormitory that night. I was drunk and spent the night in the Internet cafe with my buddies,"

"As for that girl, we’re not together…" Henry continued to explain frantically while Lyla continued to suck him fervently, as if eager for Ryan to cum in her mouth first.