Conquering System: Harem With Infinite Rebirths

"President Harry! You and Sophie should have a 5 minute French kiss!" Nana glanced at Samuel, a knowing smile curling at the corners of her lips as she spoke to Harry.

"Ah?... This... Sophie... I..." Harry clearly understood this was Samuel secretly instructing Nana to do this, but he deliberately put on an awkward expression, pretending to be embarrassed as he asked for Sophie's opinion.

Sophie had already drunk nearly two bottles of red wine in succession. Trying to substitute alcohol for punishment again was impossible. If she drank any more, they could just carry her unconscious body away. Moreover, Nana had intentionally chosen a punishment that Sophie could relatively easily accept. In Harry's heart, he was already 90% confident!

Sophie was already thoroughly drunk, her mind in complete disarray. Hearing Nana's words, Sophie immediately tightened her grip on Harry's arm, which was supporting her, her thoughts tangled and complex.

This President Harry beside her could socialize with someone like Samuel, even receiving Samuel's respectful treatment. He was undoubtedly a man of extraordinary background.

If this person could help her, her desire to return to the livestreaming circle as a viral internet celebrity and make big money would surely come true.

Even her dream of breaking into the entertainment industry might not be impossible! Not to mention... she already had quite a fondness for Harry.

A successful man who was understanding, reasonable, young, handsome, gentle, and kind had an irresistible attraction to women.

Although doing this would betray her boyfriend and make her feel guilty toward him, for the sake of her future, she gritted her teeth and made up her mind!

Her boyfriend truly treated her extremely well. She knew he loved her deeply, that he was the person in this world who loved and cherished her the most.

But the life he could give her was not what she wanted... What she desired, he, as a mere worker, could never provide!!

"Sorry, I... I'm doing this for my dreams, for us to buy a wedding home, for our better future... You definitely won't blame me! Definitely not!..." Sophie deceived herself in her heart, then suddenly looked up, her eyes dazed as she gazed at Harry and said, "President Harry... I... I'm ready..."

"Sophie... If it's too much... I can just punish myself with another bottle of wine..." Harry pretended to be drunk, shaking his head as he reached for a bottle of red wine nearby.

"No... President Harry... I... I... I don't mind..." Sophie grabbed Harry's arm, biting her lower lip as she let out a shy, soft moan.

"Sophie... You're truly enchanting..." Looking at the drunken, alluring beauty before him, Harry sincerely praised her, then pulled Sophie tightly into his arms, lowering his head to passionately kiss her tempting red lips.

Their lips pressed tightly together, beginning to tangle wantonly. Stimulated by the alcohol, Sophie's mind was already blank.

Harry's fiery kiss left her panting and unconsciously entranced. Her restless hands finally wrapped tightly around Harry's neck as, amid cheers, the two embraced like deeply in love lovers, kissing passionately.

Harry's tongue tentatively probed past Sophie's lips. Sophie let out a seductive moan, willingly parting her lips as her soft, wet tongue gently entwined with Harry's. Their tongues immediately began to writhe together, engaging in a fervent, wet kiss, exchanging each other's heated breath.

It was unclear how much time had passed. To Sophie, it felt like a century. The passionate kiss left her heart fluttering and throbbing with desire.

Only when both were gasping for breath did Harry reluctantly part from Sophie's fragrant lips.

"President Harry, Sophie, I only asked you to kiss for 5 minutes, but you two went for over 10! Really, you've made us all jealous!" Nana teased with a mischievous grin.

"Ah, so enviable! President Harry and Sophie are such a perfect match!~?~? I'm so lucky to witness such an immortal couple today!~~~" Evelyn chimed in.

"Come on! Let's move on to the next round!" Samuel smirked, winking at Harry. The two exchanged a glance, both understanding the unspoken message.

When Harry returned to his seat, Samuel immediately slung an arm over his shoulder and said with a lewd grin, "That was brilliantly played! Brother Harry, your skills in picking up girls really put me to shame. That Sophie just now probably genuinely fell for you. So, how was it? Enjoyable?"

"Wouldn't have been possible without your help, Principal. With such a great wingman like you, these girls are easy pickings, hahaha..." Harry licked his lips, thoroughly satisfied.

This wasn't Harry flattering Samuel. Harry was speaking from the heart. A wingman friend like Samuel was indeed a chick magnet.

Rich, powerful, famous, and acquainted with countless beauties, the key was that this guy was also ugly and pretty low class, relying solely on coercion and bribery to pick up girls.

Harry realized that having a friend like Samuel was truly a blessing. However, when it came to Samuel, Harry still couldn't shake off some unease.

After all, the two had just met, and before that, Harry had seriously offended Samuel. Now that Samuel was being so nice to him, Harry couldn't help but feel there was some ulterior motive, as if it wasn't that simple.

Even if Harry was being overly suspicious, he still couldn't trust Samuel completely.

A wingman friend like Samuel was almost perfect, except for one tiny missing detail.

If this wingman friend was also impotent, Harry would feel much more at ease…

After all, someone like Samuel was beyond his control, and Samuel was also extremely lustful. If he wasn't dealt with properly, what if Samuel later laid eyes on Clara or Elena and decided to become his brother in law?!

"Brilliant! Brilliant! Hahaha… Then in the future, when I'm picking up girls, Brother Harry, you'll have to be my wingman too! I'm starting to feel like we're truly kindred spirits! Hahaha!"

Samuel laughed smugly, feeling that he and Harry were becoming more and more like minded.

"Of course! From now on, us brothers will pick up girls together! Have fun together!" Harry laughed heartily as he wrapped an arm around Samuel, though the corner of his mouth curled into a cold smirk.

The game continued. This time, Samuel drew the king card, while Harry unfortunately drew the criminal. Facing the three beautiful female executioners and the leering king judge, Harry, the criminal, immediately felt the pressure mounting.

As everyone grew more familiar and the game became wilder, the atmosphere in the private room grew increasingly flirtatious and chaotic.

Harry sensed that if they kept playing like this, these three female influencers would definitely fall here today!

"Hahahaha, it's finally my turn to be king! So, my three beautiful executioners, are you ready? This king is going to punish President Harry properly today! Hehehe…"

Samuel smirked at the three girls, his eyes full of mischief as he began plotting the next depraved move.

"Principal, bring it on! Let me punish President Harry good and proper!~~?" Nana rubbed her hands eagerly, unable to wait.

Evelyn also joined in the teasing: "I'm going to punish President Harry until he can't take it anymore!?~ Sophie, what about you?~?"

Meanwhile, Sophie was already visibly drunk, her eyes dazed as she leaned limply against the sofa, stealing a shy glance at Harry, her heart fluttering.

Women were like this. Once they convinced themselves, the stirrings in their hearts became uncontrollable. Even if they were chaste and righteous just moments ago, once desire was ignited, they could instantly turn into wanton sluts.

Samuel glanced at the three of them, a wicked grin slowly spreading across his face as he pointed at Nana and said, "Nana, since you're so eager, I'll let you go first!~"

With that, Samuel excitedly stood up, licking his lips provocatively. "Nana, you're going to give President Harry a blowjob! And you have to suck until he begs for mercy! Hahaha…"

"Ah!?~ Principal!?~ You…??? You're so bad!??" Nana's face flushed red at Samuel's obscene and vulgar suggestion.

But despite her words and embarrassment, Nana showed no intention of backing down. Biting her lip seductively, she smirked at Harry and said, "President Harry~~~ I'm really good at this, you know!?~ Don't you dare cum in my mouth later!?~ That would be so embarrassing!~?"

As she spoke, Nana seductively walked up to Harry, slowly crouched down, and tugged at his belt. "President Harry, it's not too late to admit defeat now!?~"

"In front of beauties, I never admit defeat! Hahaha…"

Harry laughed, straightening up slightly as he leaned back comfortably on the sofa, his gaze full of anticipation as he stared at Nana's enchanting demeanor and the alluring swell of her ample cleavage.

Seeing Harry's unresisting attitude, Nana's face reddened slightly, and she frowned hesitantly.

Though her words were dirty, her speech crude, and she seemed open minded, in reality, she was a proper girl.