Chapter 42: Women's Heart
Harry's wicked thoughts toward his mother-in-law grew stronger and stronger. He longed to see what it would be like for his mother-in-law—who had always been mean and disdainful toward him—to lie beneath his crotch and enjoy sex with her son-in-law... That expression, he thought, would be incredibly exciting!
When he reached the third floor, Harry heard the sound of a bath coming from the bathroom.
Sister-in-law Clara emerged from Elena's bedroom carrying a set of Elena's pajamas and a pair of cute panties. Seeing Harry standing at the door, looking around curiously, she hurriedly said with a blushing face, "Brother-in-law... you... you came up... Oh! Go back to your bedroom quickly—I'm bathing Elena and wiping her body! Don't peek!"
Hearing that Clara was giving Elena a bath made Harry even more curious.
Although he had seen the naked bodies of the two sisters before, he had never seen them naked together!
Looks like I need to find some time to install a camera in the bathroom...
"Clara, come here... I have something to ask you..."
Harry secretly glanced at the status and intimacy indicator above Clara's head. The intimacy level was 93—just 7 points shy of 100% certainty of having sex. This left Harry very confused!
Just this afternoon, he hadn't been able to resist kissing Clara—stealing her first kiss. He clearly remembered that the intimacy between them had dropped considerably afterward. Yet, upon seeing her again, why had the intimacy suddenly increased, even surpassing what it had been before? Harry, who admittedly didn't know much about women, was utterly puzzled.
"Brother-in-law... what are you doing? My sister and mom are in the bathroom!" Clara said, pursing her lips shyly, lowering her head nervously, her breathing growing a little rapid.
"What are you thinking about?" Harry pulled Clara into the living room and asked in a low, curious voice. "Clara, why did you hide the fact that you and I went out together from your sister just now?"
"Why did you hide it from me? Don't you know it better than I do? Brother-in-law, you haven't forgotten what you did to me in your study this afternoon, have you?" Clara replied with a coquettish look and a shy blush on her face.
"Clara, I'm sorry. I was too impulsive this afternoon... I... I don't know why I acted that way... I couldn't control myself at the time... You... you won't blame me, right?" Harry said, suddenly feeling embarrassed.
"What's done is done—what else can I do to you?" Clara responded, her expression reproachful yet shy and indescribably moving.
"Also, brother-in-law, today... you took away my first kiss!"
Clara pinched Harry angrily.
At that moment, Wanda's voice sounded from the bathroom: "Clara, what are you doing? Why are you so slow when I asked you to help get some clothes?"
"Here I come!"
Clara shouted toward the bathroom, then pouted and, with a threatening look on her face, said to Harry, "Brother-in-law, I don't blame you for what happened today, but you are not allowed to push your luck in the future! Don't forget, you are my brother-in-law! We must maintain a proper distance!"
"Also! Keep it a secret!"
After Clara finished speaking, she suddenly leaned forward and kissed Harry on the face, then turned around shyly and walked quickly down the hall.
As the sound of the bathroom door opening and closing faded, Harry touched the spot on his cheek where Clara had kissed him, utterly amazed and completely stunned.
A woman's heart is as deep as the sea, and Harry now found it increasingly difficult to understand his sister-in-law, Clara!
It was obvious that he should be the one feeling afraid and begging her to keep it a secret. Yet Clara not only took the initiative to conceal what had happened today but also insisted on keeping it a secret herself.
What on earth was Clara thinking?
Then, she said she wanted to maintain a proper distance from him—and turned around to kiss him again...
Was this seduction or a warning directed at him?
But…
Harry touched the spot on his cheek where Clara's kiss still lingered and smiled with enjoyment. This feeling was undeniably happy and exciting.
Back in the bedroom, Harry lay on the bed, listening to the voices of his mother-in-law and the three sisters talking, along with the sound of water in the bathroom. His heart itched with anticipation, and no matter how still he lay there, he felt restless.
Harry grew extremely impulsive as he imagined the scene of his mother-in-law and the three sisters bathing together naked in the bathroom.
I really want to rush in and take a look now.
After fiddling with his phone for a while, Harry eventually opened Amazon and searched for pinhole cameras.
He searched directly for "pinhole cameras" only to find that none were available on Amazon.
Undeterred, Harry tried searching for "cameras" again, and a row of various models immediately appeared in the product listings.
The second product, according to its introduction, was exactly what Harry wanted to buy.
A 4G camera that wirelessly connects to a mobile phone remotely via a high-definition home network…
The tiny camera was only the size of a button.
It boasted a very long standby time, could be connected to a mobile phone, and offered high-definition quality.
It met Harry's needs perfectly!
After conversing with the Amazon store owner, Harry purchased the most expensive model with the most complete functions and paid for it immediately.
Once the purchase was complete, Harry's anxiety increased even further.
He can't help but secretly resent himself for not buying this camera earlier and installing it at home!
Now, he could finally observe the spring scene inside the room!
Just the thought of it made him excited.
"Why haven't you come back yet..." Harry suddenly felt the urge to have sex with his wife, to vent his feelings.
But after waiting for a long time, he still did not see his wife enter the bedroom.
He began to feel a little impatient.