Conquering System: Harem With Infinite Rebirths

That look was more like a mother greeting her precious son. Wanda at the side didn't think there was anything wrong with it. She just said jealously, "Humph! Look at me, look at me. Now it's as if I'm the daughter-in-law and you're the mother's biological son."

Harry walked to the bedside of his mother-in-law Hazel with a smile on his face. Without any politeness, he sat down next to Hazel and said with a smile, "That's... I am your biological son. Your mother has said long ago that from now on, I am her biological son and you are her daughter-in-law, hahahaha..."

"Come here, my dear son, let me feed you a piece of fruit." Hazel picked up a piece of watermelon from the bedside table with a toothpick and fed it to Harry's mouth with a smile.

"No! Mom, I want some too!" Wanda also sat over coquettishly at this time, opening her mouth to ask her mother Hazel for some fruit.

"You silly girl, don't you have some over there? Go get it and eat it yourself." Hazel cursed with a smile and slapped Wanda on the butt.

"Mom, you are so biased!" Wanda pouted her lips with a smile, rolled her eyes at Harry excitedly, and suddenly opened her mouth to grab the watermelon that Hazel fed to Harry.

Hazel immediately smiled and tickled Wanda's armpits, then fed the watermelon into Harry's mouth with a laugh.

Wanda, not convinced, started tickling her mother's armpits with a laugh, and the two of them started laughing together.

Wanda was very pleased about the improvement in the relationship between her mother and her husband. As a result, her originally stiff relationship with her mother also improved. Just before Harry came in, Wanda and her mother Hazel were chatting about Harry.

Her mother's appreciation and satisfaction with her husband Harry were beyond words, which made Wanda very happy.

When Wanda thought of the strained relationship between her mother and her husband in the past, and the difficulties Harry had faced at home, she shed tears of relief.

Watching the mother and daughter acting coquettishly and flirting, Harry felt very happy in his heart.

As a man, what more could one ask for if he could have such a beautiful mother and daughter?

If his sister-in-law Clara is added to the mix, it would be just indescribable—he'd be willing to die for it!

Looking at the charming and enchanting bodies of the mother and daughter, an evil thought arose in Harry's mind.

Today was such a good opportunity to train his mother-in-law and wife. Harry felt that he could seize it!

Now that the atmosphere was so ambiguous and his mother-in-law and wife were here, he was tempted to do some extraordinary things to see how much his wife and mother-in-law could bear.

Also, he wanted to let them get used to the feeling of three people being intimate together and lay a foundation for the threesome he had always dreamed of.

"My dear wife, my mother feeds me, and it's the same if I feed you. Come, I'll give you half." Harry said as he came over and bit a piece of the watermelon and fed it to Wanda's mouth, speaking vaguely.

Seeing her husband being so nauseating in front of her mother, Wanda blushed immediately and scolded coquettishly: "Ah!~~ Mom is watching, you are not ashamed!"

"What's wrong with mom watching? Mom is not a stranger." Hazel pinched Wanda with some jealousy and scolded her in a stern manner.

"Okay, Mom, then don't feel embarrassed!~~~" Wanda smiled, opened her mouth shyly, moved close to Harry's mouth, and took a bite of the half watermelon in Harry's mouth.

At the same time, Harry suddenly hugged Wanda, along with the juicy watermelon, and kissed Wanda's upturned lips.

"Hmm!~~~" Wanda was stunned by Harry's sudden kiss, and then her face turned red with embarrassment.

After all, her mother was watching, and the three of them were sitting on the same bed. This strange feeling made Wanda feel ashamed and nervous, but also excited and strangely stimulated.

Faced with Harry's passionate kiss and hug, Wanda gasped and her body softened, collapsing directly into Harry's arms.

Harry did not neglect his good mother-in-law at this time. While kissing Wanda, he slid his hand directly between his mother-in-law's plump, snow-white, and soft legs, and touched his mother-in-law's empty pussy.

Hazel, who was originally feeling a little jealous and unhappy, felt a tingling sensation in her crotch and immediately understood what Harry meant. She thought that Harry was deliberately diverting Wanda's attention, but in fact, it was for her own benefit.

She immediately felt overjoyed and cooperated by twisting her body, spreading her legs, and allowing Harry's palm to caress and tease her vagina.

"Um~~~Husband!~~What~~~you are doing~~~~You are so shameless!~~~" After a passionate kiss, Wanda shyly pushed Harry away, pursed her lips shamefully, and secretly glanced at her mother.

At this time, Hazel's face was already full of lust due to Harry's magic claws, her eyes were full of desire, and her crotch was wet.

Seeing her mother's innocent and unsatisfied look, Wanda was stunned.

Thinking about her father being away on business for a long time and her mother always being alone in the empty house, Wanda felt sorry for her mother.

Now she is a wife. If you put yourself in her shoes, it really hasn't been easy for her mother over the years.

"Why are you shy? Mom is not a stranger. I'm so happy to see our love, right, mom?" Harry smiled and pulled his claws out of Hazel's wet crotch, looking at Wanda with a lustful expression.

It seems the mother-in-law is really horny. The fingers pulled out from her vagina are coated in sticky, glistening arousal. When they were inserted just now, they slid in warm and wet. Her empty pussy kept squeezing and sucking on his fingers, as if desperate to swallow Harry's entire hand.

"Yes, yes! My dear son is so obedient! He treats his mother as his own. Unlike you, you ungrateful girl—I've raised you all these years for nothing, and you treat me like an outsider!" Hazel gazed at Harry with infatuation, her lips pursed in dissatisfaction as she spoke in a trembling, embarrassed voice.

Being teased by her son-in-law in front of her daughter made Hazel burn with passion, her body hot and itchy, as if covered in crawling ants.

Her desire for Harry's body and the shame of betraying her daughter made her tremble with nervousness, the conflict agonizing.

On one side was the son-in-law she fantasized about day and night, the man who kept her tossing and turning in bed—the desire pent up for years, the happiness that could bring her a second youth.

On the other was her beloved daughter, her own flesh and blood.

Hazel knew full well that what she was doing was unethical, immoral, shameless, and obscene.

She knew that if her affair with Harry was exposed, she would be ruined, despised by everyone.

Yet she couldn't stop. She couldn't bring herself to turn back from this wrong path.

"Mom, what are you saying... How could I treat you like an outsider? I just feel that in front of you... this... this kind of behavior seems disrespectful..." Wanda bit her lip, slightly aggrieved. Seeing her mother's expression—full of dissatisfaction and envy—she only felt more pity for her.

Wanda was a filial daughter. She respected and loved her mother deeply, always listened to her, and couldn't bear to see her unhappy.

No one understood a mother better than her eldest daughter. Of the three sisters in the family, Wanda was the most devoted, the one who cared the most. Only she truly knew the emptiness and loneliness in her mother's heart.

Her father, Warren, was often away on business, rarely home, barely sharing a bed with her mother more than a few times a year.

But Hazel was at an age where she needed a man's companionship the most. If Wanda were in her place—lying alone in an empty room night after night—she would feel nothing but pain.

Wanda knew her mother must be achingly lonely.

She needed company. She needed a man's touch.

"Mom... Harry is making good money now, and we're not struggling. Why don't we ask Dad to quit his sales job, stop traveling for work, and find something local? That way, he can stay home with you more... Our family can be together, happy. Isn't that what matters most?" Wanda suddenly looked at her mother seriously, making the suggestion with sincerity.

Both Hazel and Harry froze, startled by Wanda's sudden proposal.

Their first thought was panic—Did Wanda find out about them?

But after a second, they dismissed the idea.

"W-Wanda... why... why bring this up now? Your dad is doing fine as he is..." Hazel flushed with shame, forcing a helpless smile. "I'm used to it after all these years. Besides, when your dad comes home, we just end up arguing. The distance... it's better for our marriage this way."

Hazel and Warren had been happy early on, but after she discovered his affairs—and with him constantly away—their relationship grew colder.

Even when Warren returned, they slept in the same bed like strangers, their intimacy dead for years.

At night, one faced south, the other north—two strangers under the same roof.

In the past, Hazel had considered asking Warren to stay. Even if the love was gone, at least the family would feel whole.

But now? Now that she was entangled with Harry, she prayed her husband would never return.

If Warren came back, her affair would become impossible.

Besides, the family already had a real man—Harry. Hazel couldn't be more satisfied with her son-in-law. With him taking charge, she felt secure, at peace.