The house was full of women at the table, either already slept with by Harry or on their way to being slept with by him.
Apart from his wife Wanda, who could openly show affection with Harry, the others all played ambiguous games with him. Yet, none of the women in the family knew about each other's affairs.
Every time Harry made eye contact with any of them, their gazes were filled with tension. Each woman had her own little secret with Harry, unaware that the entire household was already involved with him in some way.
Especially his mother in law, Hazel. As soon as she sat down, her delicate leg secretly rubbed against Harry's body.
Their last under the table flirtation seemed to have left Hazel addicted and craving more. Harry gave her a subtle glance, and Hazel immediately licked her lips, her eyes brimming with seductive desire, as if hinting at Harry for another thrilling secret encounter.
Meanwhile, Clara, Harry's sister in law, was still anxious after being caught by her mother earlier while secretly flirting with her brother in law. She kept nervously glancing at her mother and sister's expressions or stealing looks at Harry, even playfully winking at him when no one was paying attention.
Elena, on the other hand, was sneakily observing everyone, though it was unclear what exactly was on her mind.
The conversation at the table was casual, with everyone acting perfectly normal on the surface. But beneath it all, they were all exchanging glances with Harry, secretly indulging in their games. This increasingly situation excited Harry more and more.
"Harry, eat more. Mom knows you love stir fried leeks with eggs, so I made this especially for you!"
Hazel used her toes to tease Harry's calf under the table. When he didn't react, she picked up a large portion of leeks and placed them in his bowl, smiling sweetly at him.
Looking at the leeks in his bowl, Harry felt immense pressure. He had already had sex twice at Margaret's place earlier that day. Truth be told, after indulging too much lately, he was starting to feel drained.
If Clara hadn't aroused him earlier, he wouldn't have even wanted to have sex with his mother in law.
But Hazel, unsatisfied from their earlier encounter, was now burning with desire. Her hungry gaze practically glowed green, her flushed cheeks radiating lust as if she wanted to devour Harry whole.
Harry knew that if he entered her room tonight, he wouldn't get any sleep.
"Thanks, Mom. I love everything you cook! It's all delicious!" Harry quickly flattered Hazel, obediently shoving the large portion of leeks into his mouth with his rice.
"If you like it, eat more!" Seeing how much Harry seemed to enjoy it, Hazel immediately added two more chopstickfuls to his bowl, practically wanting him to finish all the leeks himself.
"Mom, you're so biased! The rest of us haven't even eaten yet, and you're already giving everything to brother in law. At this point, he's your real son, and we're all just your daughters in law..." Clara giggled while looking at Harry, her eyes filled with love secretly winking at him.
"Harry is my real son. As for you, you useless girl, you're lazy and love spending money. If you were my daughter in law, I wouldn't make life easy for you! Who would even want to marry you in the future?"
Hazel shot Clara a teasing look, but her foot didn't stop moving, her bare toes now pressing against Harry's inner thigh, gently massaging his crotch.
"Who says I need to get married? I'll just stay at home forever, relying on you, Mom, and sister and brother in law to take care of me! Don't you dare me!"
Clara laughed while glancing at Harry, all the while carefully observing Wanda and Hazel's reactions.
Her behavior seemed like she was testing her mother and sister.
"I wouldn't mind. It's up to your sister and brother in law whether they agree or not."
Hazel subtly glanced at Wanda, steering the conversation in a certain direction. Both she and Clara seemed to be guiding the discussion toward something.
But Wanda remained oblivious. Hearing her mother defer to her, she immediately smiled and said, "I don't mind either. Your brother in law makes good money now, so he can take care of you. We'll all stay together as a family forever. Wouldn't that be nice?"
Hearing this, Hazel and Clara were both delighted, especially Clara, who was practically overjoyed.
"Sis, are you serious or just teasing me? I mean it! You can't go back on your word later!" Clara pressed excitedly, her eagerness making her seem slightly unnatural.
Wanda had originally just been joking and didn't really think Clara was serious. Now, being questioned by Clara like this, she was momentarily stunned. After pausing for a moment, Wanda glanced at Harry and laughed, "You'd have to ask your brother in law. I can't afford to keep you, you spend so much money."
"Of course I have no objections. Wanda is absolutely right. It's wonderful for the family to always stay together. If Clara got married and Elena left too, just thinking about it, our home would lose so much liveliness and become too quiet. If you two girls really got married, I'd genuinely miss you," Harry replied honestly, smiling.
The penis beneath him was already swelling uncontrollably under the affectionate caress of his mother in law's delicate feet. The rigid erection made Harry somewhat uncomfortable, and he glanced at his mother in law, his face slightly flushed.
Feeling her son in law's erect penis, Hazel immediately blushed, her eyes filled with a lustful gaze. She became even more daring, slipping her delicate feet into Harry's shorts and carefully probing into his underwear.
"Thank you, brother in law! You're the best! Then it's settled—you'll take care of me from now on. I won't get married in the future!" Clara said happily, smiling at Harry.
Every word Clara spoke today was a test, each sentence layered with hidden meanings. Wanda didn't catch on, but Harry and Hazel understood perfectly. Even Elena picked up on some of the undertones.
"Pfft… Second sister, how could you bear to part with your little boyfriend? Didn't you say he was a rich second generation? You'd give up being a wealthy lady to suffer in our house?" Elena teased Clara provocatively, curling her lips.
"I already broke up with that scumbag! These rich second generation types are the most unreliable. They're stingy, useless, and can't even sweet talk girls. What's the point of keeping a man like that? I'd never marry someone like him! If I were to marry, it'd be someone as good as brother in law!" Clara said, casting a deep glance at Harry, a faint smile on her lips and a look of happiness in her eyes.
"No matter how good brother in law is, he's still eldest sister's. He's not yours!" Elena retorted, curling her lips in disdain.
"Elena! Are you asking for a beating?" Clara seemed to have been struck where it hurt. Her expression darkened, and she turned to glare at Elena angrily.
"Did I say anything wrong? What part of what I said isn't true? You're just jealous that eldest sister found such a good husband! Rururu!~" Elena stuck out her tongue teasingly at Clara, then grabbed her bowl and fled to the kitchen like a mischievous child.
"Elena! Just you wait! I'm going to beat you up today!!" Clara's good mood vanished instantly after Elena's words. Cursing at her, Clara lowered her head sullenly and continued eating in silence.
"Alright, alright, what's wrong with you two troublemakers? You two sisters never give anyone a moment's peace. Learn from your eldest sister. With your attitudes, forget finding someone as good as your brother in law—you'd be lucky to find any husband at all!" Hazel shook her head with a smile, speaking to Clara.
Meanwhile, Wanda leaned happily against Harry's shoulder, her face full of pride. "Choosing a husband requires good judgment too. Back when I first got together with Harry, didn't all of you look down on him? Weren't you all indifferent to him? Now you see how good my judgment was, right? Your brother in law was a hidden gem! When no one wanted him, I picked him. Now, everyone else can't even compare!"
Wanda was the eldest among the three sisters and had always been the one to yield to her younger sisters. Among them, Clara was the prettiest, while Wanda was relatively more ordinary. Elena, though not as beautiful as Clara, was the smartest, with grades that were always top of her class. Because of this, Clara and Elena were the favorites, always receiving praise from relatives and friends.
Because her younger sisters were so outstanding and beautiful, even though Wanda was also excellent and pretty, she often ended up as a backdrop, overlooked by everyone. Wanda never said anything about it, never showed it outwardly. She always played the role of the understanding elder sister, never competing with her younger siblings.
But deep down, Wanda had always held onto a sense of grievance and injustice. Now, Harry had not only allowed Wanda to hold her head high but also filled her with pride. For the first time in her life, Wanda had surpassed her younger sisters. This made Wanda's love for Harry grow stronger by the day, and she increasingly admired him.
During this time, Harry's image as a husband had grown taller and more imposing in Wanda's heart. She was more and more satisfied with him. Wanda never expected that their once mundane marriage could become so passionate.