Making Harem
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Chapter 21: The Younger Sister
Romance Sex Story: Chapter 21: The Younger Sister - Daniel Miller was a complete failure—poor, betrayed, and abandoned by the city he trusted. When despair drives him to death, fate gives him a second chance. Reborn into his teenage body, back in his remote village and high school days, Daniel carries memories of the future. This time, he refuses to be weak. He will seize money, desire, and all the women who ever catch his eye eyes
Caution: This Romance Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Reluctant Romantic Fiction Rags To Riches Harem Anal Sex Cream Pie Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Safe Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Slow
“Hey, Daniel’s Auntie, don’t you want to share your thoughts on being rescued by a hero? I bet all your suitors will be scared away after today. If you ever need someone to serve you tea and meals, you might want to consider me. Absolutely free and absolutely effective!”
Little Fatty teased Jessica, who was standing next to him. He immediately received a beating on the head: “Little Fatty, you dare to eat tofu? Have you had enough of living? It’s good that those flies aren’t bothering my mother, so I can have some peace and quiet.”
“Heroine, spare me! I was wrong!”
Little Fatty pretended to be in pain and ran to the side.
Daniel got out of the bike without hesitation and kicked him in the butt: “Someone like you wants to ride on my head and act like an elder? You’re asking for a beating. It wouldn’t be too much to beat you until you can’t live a normal life.”
The three of them started joking around, oblivious to everyone else, their clear laughter filled with youthful joy.
At this moment, the crowd grew larger and larger. Daniel, with his sharp eyes, spotted Danisha and Soya chatting and laughing as they pushed their bicycles over. He immediately waved to them and said, “Little sister, over here!”
Just then, a little girl tugged at Soya’s sleeve. The two seemed to know each other well and went to the side to whisper to each other. Danisha then came over and asked with concern, “Brother, are you alright?”
“What could possibly happen to me? You have way too little faith in me!”
Daniel gave him a look that said, “I’m a bad guy.”
Danisha smiled and showed off her bicycle, saying, “Brother, how about this? Dad bought it for me yesterday, and he also bought one for Soya. I won’t have to walk so much in the morning anymore! Soya said she can sleep in now.”
Daniel lit another cigarette: “What’s the big deal? When I make more money in a while, I’ll buy you a small motorcycle, something slow, light, and cute. Then it’ll be much easier for my little sister to get to and from school, and she’ll have a means of transportation to go to the mountains.”
Danisha smiled without saying anything, but Jessica, somewhat jealous, patted Daniel on the head from behind: “What? Soya and the others all have bicycles, so you’re not planning to give your aunt one too? Let me tell you, if you really buy one later, you have to buy one for me too!”
“Fine, you can beat me up like a bandit all you want. Now I can’t even save up enough for a wife. If I don’t have enough money to get a wife in the future, I’ll just kidnap you and make you my wives. You can decide who gets to be the elder and who gets to be the younger.”
Daniel put on an act of world-weariness, and ended up getting hit on the head a few more times. This time, even Danisha blushed as she struck him.
“Hey, aren’t you going to school today?”
Just then, the bell rang, and Little Fatty hesitated before asking.
“He’s practically filthy rich, yet he’s still in school.”
As Jessica spoke, she pulled Danisha along and the two of them left.
Daniel watched his aunt’s swaying bottom as she walked and thought fiercely: “Little wench, I’ll teach you a lesson the day you get into my bed.” After they had walked a distance, he said to Little Fatty, “I’m thinking of talking to the principal about getting a long leave of absence in a while, to see if there are any other ways to make money. During this time, please keep an eye on my aunt and Danisha. If they get bullied, give me a call!”
Little Fatty nodded seriously, as if he had received a mission from a high-ranking leader: “I’ve got this covered, don’t worry. Besides, with Brother Dan’s imposing manner at the school gate yesterday, who would dare to even think about it? That would be pure suicide.”
Suddenly, as if remembering something, she said, “Oh right, Rose has been acting strange these past two days. She keeps spacing out in class and has gotten scolded a few times.”
Daniel immediately grinned; this was exactly the effect he wanted. His words that day had probably kept this usually introverted girl awake at night. They’d been deskmates for two years, and she was probably used to his presence. Now, suddenly leaving for a while might make Rose feel like something was missing. With that reaction, it was only a matter of time before he took her into his room: “Maybe she’s not feeling well. Give her my phone number. Just tell her to call me if anything happens!”
“Umm ... Brother Dan!. Can I ask you something?”
Little Fatty suddenly became a little awkward.
“What’s up? Just tell me straight, given our relationship.”
“Lend me hundred Dollor!”
The chubby boy looked a little embarrassed.
Daniel chuckled. He’d been through middle age himself. These days, anyone with over fifty dollor was considered super rich. Asking for such a sum out of the blue meant he’d hooked up with some respectable woman. Looks like Little Fatty’s puberty was starting to stir. He grinned and pulled out five hundred, handing it over and asking, “You little rascal, tell me honestly, whose daughter are you planning to ruin?”
“She’s from Class 3 of Grade 8, and her name is Lucy. She’s Danisha’s classmate.”
When Little Fatty realized his secret had been exposed, he took the money, blushed, and ran away.