"Take it slow~!~~ You did pretty well today, baby. Wanda is honest, kind, and doesn't have much of her own opinions. As long as the two of us put in more effort, I think she'll eventually accept our relationship!~~ When that time comes, we can do it wherever we want, however we want!~~ Whenever we want!~~ Then, we can do it on our bed, with you and Wanda together with me!~~ Or we can do it in Clara's room, in Elena's room!~~ We can do it while showering in the bathroom!~~ Or even in the living room, on the stairs!~~ Just think about how exciting that would be!~~"
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Harry continued to tempt and seduce Hazel, who was already swayed by his words. The more Hazel thought about it, the more restless and eager she became.
Having lived most of her life, Hazel felt like she had wasted her earlier years. Only now, sneaking around with her son in law, did she finally find true happiness! Only now did she truly feel like a fulfilled woman!!
"Okay!~~ My good son in law!~~ Mom will definitely find a way!~~ Mom will make sure Wanda accepts our relationship!~~" Hazel gritted her teeth and nodded solemnly, lost in thought.
As a mother, no one understood her daughter Wanda better than Hazel.
Wanda had been raised by Hazel from childhood. With just a single gesture or expression from Wanda, Hazel could tell what her daughter was thinking! Similarly, Hazel knew exactly what Wanda's weaknesses were. She believed it wasn't impossible to make Wanda accept her relationship with Harry.
However, it would require careful planning, slowly and subtly changing Wanda's mindset. They would need to gradually, step by step, make Wanda accept the shift in their relationship!
But before that, Hazel understood one thing very clearly. If she wanted her daughter to accept her affair with Harry, she first needed to train Wanda into Harry's sex slave, to make her as submissive as a bitch in heat.
Only by making Wanda obedient to Harry could she accept the fact that Harry played with other women. Only after Wanda accepted Harry's promiscuity could she then slowly come to terms with their incestuous relationship!!
It was a difficult and lengthy process, but as long as she could be with Harry, as long as she could have his big penis, Hazel felt it was all worth it!!
"Alright, Mom, it's getting late. Let's sleep now!~~" Harry glanced at Wanda lying beside him. Her breathing was still steady, and after using his mind reading ability, he confirmed she wasn't having any thoughts. Relieved, he lifted the blanket and let Hazel return to her original spot.
"Mmm!~~ Goodnight, baby!~~" Hazel reluctantly kissed Harry one last time, then crawled back to her side of the bed, carefully slipping under the covers.
Once Hazel had settled back on the other side, Harry finally relaxed and let out a sigh of relief, beginning to consider which reward to choose after this successful seduction.
Option 1 offered 3 million USD. If this had been earlier, Harry would have undoubtedly taken the money without hesitation.
Option 2, Singing Mastery, overlapped with the reward he had gotten after seducing Nancy. His singing skills were already on par with top artists, making this option redundant. He immediately crossed it off.
As for Option 4, Master Level Financial Management, it was also a decent skill. Good financial management could increase wealth, making his money grow.
But for Harry, who already found earning money incredibly easy, his focus wasn't on making more but on how to spend and enjoy life.
That left only Option 3 and Option 5.
Option 3: Reward a groundbreaking novel with high potential for TV or anime adaptation.
Option 5: Random reward. Could trigger a jackpot or yield nothing.
These two options made Harry hesitate.
While lost in thought, Harry heard his mother-in-law's breathing gradually become more even. Both his wife and mother-in-law had fallen asleep in the silent darkness of the night. Only Harry remained awake, bitterly pondering alone in the quiet darkness.
Choosing option 3 would allow him to fulfill the dream he had always wanted to achieve. It would allow him to break free from his obsessions and proudly leave behind his past failures. Becoming a renowned novelist, owning a celebrated work of his own, having his book published and adapted into films and animations!
This had been Harry's greatest dream since childhood. His obsession with literature was even stronger than his obsession with women! Choosing option 3 would let him fulfill this dream and slap the faces of those editors and authors who had looked down on him, humiliated him, and mocked him! The temptation was undeniably huge!
However, the allure of option 5 was also significant! Based on past experience, Harry knew the random draw option had a high chance of triggering a critical hit! Because every previous draw had rewarded him with something even better! Sometimes even double rewards! But this also came with great uncertainty!
There was also a chance of getting nothing at all! Then he would have wasted this golden opportunity to turn his life around and fulfill his dream! Although the reward for conquering Clara also included something similar, for Harry, whose obsession with literature surpassed everything else, he truly didn't want to wait any longer!
"System, I choose option 3!" After a struggle, Harry finally overcame his inner greed and chose the dream he had longed for!
[Reward selection successful!]
[Ding! The reward has been issued! Inputting into the host's consciousness now!]
As the system's notification sounded, Harry suddenly felt a flood of information pour into his mind from above, like an enlightening revelation. Instantly, his thoughts surged like a spring, and a vivid work began to take clear shape in his mind.
It was just like when he first started writing—that urge to pick up a pen and pour his heart into creation returned!
[Ding! Transmission complete! Reward successfully delivered!]
As the system's notification sounded again, the enlightening sensation faded, but Harry couldn't sleep at all. At this moment, Harry was like a poet with overflowing inspiration, his creativity erupting wildly. The passion, the impulse, the fulfillment of inspiration bursting forth—the same feelings he had when he first started writing!
Right now, Harry felt no desire to sleep. All he could think about were the plotlines of his novel! Harry felt as though he had never experienced such an intense urge to create before!
Ever since he had compromised his principles to cater to editors and write trend-chasing works just to make a living, Harry had felt like he had lost his creative passion and his true self.
That burning desire to create and the overflowing inspiration had vanished! But today, that feeling had returned! This time, he didn't need to cater to anyone!
He didn't even need to worry about whether his work had commercial value, whether it could make money, or whether it could get published! With the system backing him, Harry was confident that this work of his would become a massive success. In his heart, he had absolute certainty!
The more he thought about it, the more excited Harry became, and the harder it was for him to sleep. After tossing and turning for a while, Harry simply got out of bed, threw on some clothes, and quietly slipped out of the bedroom.
He headed to the study, turned on the computer, and suddenly felt as though he had been injected with adrenaline—his mind was sharp, and his thoughts gushed forth like a spring!
Without hesitation, Harry opened his writing software and began typing furiously! At this moment, it was as if Harry had rediscovered his true self! He had reclaimed the dream he had when he first started.
Time passed minute by minute. Harry typed at an astonishing speed, like a human typing machine. In the study, the rapid "clack clack clack" of keyboard strokes continued without pause, lasting until the sky began to lighten at dawn!
Once Harry found his rhythm, he seemed completely unaware of exhaustion! Inspiration and creativity, the overall structure of the story, erupted in his mind like a volcanic explosion! Even though Harry was typing at over 10,000 words per hour, he still felt like he couldn't keep up with the ideas!
"Clack!" Finally, Harry stopped typing, exhausted. He slumped back in his chair, lit a cigarette, and took a deep drag. As he looked at the lengthy manuscript on the screen, an overwhelming sense of accomplishment washed over him.