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Making Harem

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Chapter 23: Talking in Bed!

Romance Sex Story: Chapter 23: Talking in Bed! - 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  

“Big brother, please have some water!”

As Daniel was smoking, a little girl shyly handed him a cup. Daniel noticed some cracks on her hands. It seemed she usually did a lot of farm work at home.

“Thank you. What’s your name?”

“My name is Shanni, but my teacher said it wasn’t a good name. So she changed my name to Susu.”

The little girl talked about her name as if she were showing off a toy.

“Hey, come eat!”

At this moment, Grace and the students had already spread out a sheet on the ground, put the stewed pork into a washbasin and brought it out. There were also many fragrant stir-fried side dishes. After everyone sat down, Shanni carefully took the clay bottle and poured a glass of wine for Daniel and Grace, then timidly said, “Big brother, my dad said that this poor place has nothing to offer you, so he asked us to apologize to you.”

“Silly girl, isn’t this enough?” Daniel smiled and patted the child’s head.

Seeing that the students’ eyes were all fixed on the pot of stewed meat in the middle, Grace smiled, picked up her wine glass and said, “You all eat, your older brother and I have something to talk about.”

Upon hearing this, the children quickly picked up their chopsticks to eat, but they didn’t dare to eat too much.

“Aunt, I think I understand why you like this place.”

Indeed, in just half a day, Daniel felt as if he had understood a lot.

Grace smiled and picked up her wine glass: “Silly child, your auntie loves this place. Come and have a drink of Kaseri’s sweet potato liquor. You can’t find this kind of liquor anywhere else.”

Daniel picked up his wine glass and took a sip. He felt a burning sensation coursing through his intestines. Although it was hot, it wasn’t scalding. There was also a strong aroma in his mouth. He couldn’t help but exclaim, “What a fine wine! Only ten years of aging, combined with the good mountains and rivers, could produce such a delicious wine.”

“Hey, can I ask you for a favor?” Grace looked somewhat troubled.

“Tell me! I’ll definitely do what I can.” Daniel smiled.

“Could you help me get some textbooks that the elementary school in town doesn’t need anymore? The children’s books are almost obsolete!”

As Grace spoke, the children who were working hard looked up at Daniel with expectant expressions.

“No problem, I’ll get things sorted out for you as soon as I get back! If it goes well, I’ll look for school supplies or something. Life in that small town is pretty good right now, and if possible, I’ll try to get some steel bars and cement to build a better school for you.”

Daniel thought about it and figured there shouldn’t be any problems. Although the mountain road was long, it was narrow enough that small trucks like those from Patan could still make it.

[A/N: Patan = town or city]

Once they got to the river, they could use bamboo rafts to pull the trucks over. The villagers here could probably handle the rest themselves.

“Dan, thank you!”

Two lines of clear tears suddenly slid down Grace’s delicate face. Only she knew the hardships she had endured over the years. If it weren’t for the children’s innocent calls of “teacher,” she probably would have collapsed.

When Daniel saw his aunt crying, he immediately panicked: “Auntie, why are you crying? It’s not like I didn’t promise you.”

“It’s okay, I’m crying because I’m happy!”

After wiping away her tears, Grace smiled. This scene, witnessed by Daniel, was utterly shocking. So many people only knew how to shout slogans but not how to act. Her aunt had sacrificed her youth, even her rights as a woman, for this small mountain village. Although she had earned everyone’s respect, she had lost far too much.

Daniel chatted and joked with his aunt about the situation back home, and before long, the two of them had finished an entire bottle of strong liquor. After the students finished eating, they obediently washed the bowls, plates before thanking him and going home. By this time, the mountains were pitch black, and if it weren’t for the occasional moonlight, Daniel wouldn’t have been able to see anything at all. Various insect chirps echoed all around.

“Hey, why don’t you take a shower first? You’ll have to squeeze in with me tonight!”

Grace filled a bucket with water and went outside. Daniel took a nice bath under the dim oil lamp. Actually, when he wasn’t around, Grace wouldn’t even use the oil lamp at night. After he finished bathing, Daniel emptied the water and filled another bucket for his aunt to bathe in, then went outside to smoke.

 
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