Sponsor System: Harem With Infinite Money-Chapter 163: You’re Such A Hooligan
"Wash your face first. You're all red."
The door swung open just as they disappeared inside.
Nana stood there, arms laden with shopping bags. Behind her were two bespectacled girls with a studious air.
The sight of a strange man in their dorm left them frozen, mouths agape—ready to scream.
Nana quickly cut in, "Don't freak out! This is Lily's boyfriend. He must've brought her back."
"Lily's in the bathroom!"
Ryan, older and far calmer, stepped forward with an easy smile. "You must be Lily's roommates. Nice to meet you."
"You scared me!"
One girl clutched her chest. "I thought we had a burglar!"
Ryan chuckled. "A burglar? With faces like yours, I'd be the one getting robbed."
The girl blushed, rolled her eyes, and scurried off to unpack.
The knock earlier had clearly been Nana's warning. Ryan watched as she quietly placed her purchases on Lily's bed before sidling up to him.
"How'd you know someone was inside?" he murmured.
"I saw your car parked out front."
Gone was Nana's earlier boldness. Defeat weighed on her shoulders, and she couldn't even meet his eyes.
The once-vibrant girl now seemed crushed—proof of how deeply this ordeal had shaken her.
"We're heading to the showers. Nana, you coming?"
The two girls grabbed their toiletry kits and left.
Nana shook her head. "You go ahead. I've still got stuff to do."
"Smart girl."
Ryan smirked. "Knocking first was clever. But how'd you know we were here?"
Nana unzipped her backpack, pulling out folded clothes—including lingerie.
Her bra size looked decent. As she bent over in her skirt, her ass lifted enticingly, her smooth legs a tempting sight. Even without seeing her panties, the view was delicious.
Ryan, already worked up from kissing Lily, felt his arousal spike.
The other girls hadn't noticed, but Nana spotted the telltale bulge in his pants. Her breath hitched.
Ryan stepped closer—then suddenly palmed her ass.
Nana jolted, spinning away with both hands covering her backside. Trembling, she hissed, "What are you doing?! If Lily sees, she'll think I came onto you!"
Ryan chuckled and said, "I asked you a question and you didn't answer, so I just reminded you."
After saying that, Ryan raised his palm in a frivolous manner, put it in front of his nose, and sniffed it with a smirk. "It should taste good."
"You... you're such a hooligan..." Nana stammered, her face flushing.
Ryan grinned shamelessly. "If you don't tell the truth, I'll do something even more shameless. Go ahead and scream if you want. If someone sees us, you won't be able to explain yourself clearly."
Nana's cheeks burned as she muttered, "The school is full of people right now. You two are alone, a guy and a girl. Where else can you be intimate except in the dormitory?"
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"Exactly!"
The logic was clear and straightforward—nothing hard to figure out.
Yet, despite the emotional rollercoaster she'd been through today, she could still think so rationally. With that kind of intelligence, Ryan guessed she must be a good student.
His smug smile made her shudder, and she instinctively took another step back.
That mix of fear and helplessness was… amusing.
What Lily had said must be true—Nana was still a virgin. Otherwise, she wouldn't have reacted so strongly or resisted so much.
If she were really a gold-digger who'd do anything for money, she'd have feigned delight and tried to play along, seeing it as the perfect opportunity to seduce him.
Just then, Lily emerged from the bathroom. She'd washed her face, but her complexion was still slightly flushed, droplets of water glistening on her skin. She'd even fixed her hair, looking even prettier than before.
Confused, she blinked at Nana. "Why are you covering your butt?"
The two of them had put some distance between themselves by then, so Lily didn't suspect a thing. Her face was all innocence and curiosity.
"Must be a mosquito bite or something," Nana replied coolly.
"Ugh, stupid mosquitoes," Lily groaned, rolling her eyes. "This crappy school can't even bother with window screens."
She said it so casually, as if nothing had happened.
A voice crackled over the school's PA system: "Follow-up time has ended. All parents, please leave the premises."
Lily stepped closer to Ryan and murmured softly, "You should go now. The teacher will come to check soon."
Since Nana was watching, they had to keep up the affectionate act. Ryan pulled Lily into a hug and whispered, "Then we should say goodbye with a proper kiss."
"Stop it…"
Lily squirmed, clearly embarrassed with someone else present.
Nana rolled her eyes dramatically. "Oh, come on, why so shy? It's just a kiss. It's not like I'm asking you to suck his—"
"Nana!" Lily snapped, her face turning red. "Watch your tone! Or have you forgotten? You're my dog for a month."
"Yeah, yeah, I remember," Nana muttered, perking up slightly. "You're all tough when watching porn, but the moment it's real, you turn into a prude."
"Take Lyla from Class 3, for example. She's fearless—gave her boyfriend a blowjob during evening study, knowing people were watching."
"And she even sneaked into the boys' dorm overnight. Meanwhile, you get flustered over a kiss. How boring."
The way she could talk so casually about this after freaking out over a butt-touch earlier was baffling. Women really were abstract creatures.
When it came to arguing, they were bold and convincing. But in practice? Completely different story.
"Alright, enough bickering," Ryan cut in, amused. "Get some rest. I'm heading out."
The dynamic between these two was more like a bickering couple than actual enemies.
Lily quickly shoved the other limited-edition bag into his hands, her cheeks still pink. "I'll walk you down!"
Once outside the school, Ryan considered finding Yana to relieve the frustration her sister had stirred up—until his phone rang.
"Where are you?"
Abigail's voice was as crisp and cool as ever.
Ryan stretched lazily. "Just wandering around. Why?"
"Let's get a room."
The sheer bluntness of it made Ryan choke on his cigarette. After a coughing fit, he managed, "Senior… you're not joking, are you?"