Chapter Twenty

When Jason arrived home, he saw Sister Lily watching TV alone.

"Sister Lily, weren't you supposed to be helping Mom and Dad look after the store?" Jason asked.

"It's all because you came back so late. Aunt asked me to wait for you and reheat the dishes for you." Sister Lily stood up, and her curvy buttocks swayed with a wider arc due to her upward movement. Jason couldn't help but swallow his saliva as he thought of Sister Lily's bra and lace panties that night, and he felt a certain stir below again.

"Jason, you lazy bone, still not getting up to eat and just sitting there." Sister Lily was angry when she saw Jason still sitting on the couch and not getting up.

At that moment, Jason didn't dare to get up due to the wild thoughts that had just crossed his mind. The bulge in his pants hadn't gone down yet. How could he possibly go to eat with such an obvious bulge?

"Get up, get up, quickly!" Sister Lily was really furious and tried to yank Jason up. However, she wasn't as strong as Jason. Not only was she unable to pull him up, but she was accidentally pulled down by Jason instead, and ended up sitting right on Jason's bulging area.

"You're going to drive me crazy!" Jason thought to himself frantically.

"Let me go, get up and eat quickly. Do you hear me? Get up!" Sister Lily had no idea that she was sitting on Jason's sensitive region. She was still wriggling her shapely buttocks, which almost caused Jason's private parts to react uncontrollably.

The bulge in Jason's pants grew even larger than before. The friction of Sister Lily's curvaceous buttocks against him brought him an unprecedented sense of pleasure. His hands involuntarily encircled Sister Lily's waist.

At that moment, Sister Lily felt the hard and pulsating object below and finally realized that she was sitting on Jason's sensitive area. She was too mortified to stand up right away, so she simply blushed and ceased moving.

Sister Lily's immobility made Jason feel somewhat disappointed. He gently pressed his hands against Sister Lily's waist. Sister Lily, being pushed by the hardness of Jason's lower body, felt a tingle in her heart. She also yearned for the pleasure brought by this gentle pressure. Having never been touched by a man in her twenties, once her private parts were touched, she lost control. Even if Sister Lily wanted to push Jason's hands away now, she lacked the strength. Her first attempt to pull away only made her heart race. It was a feeling of being both fearful and desirous.

Since Sister Lily didn't stop him, Jason increased the strength of his hands, changing from the gentle pressure just now to a more vigorous shaking. Ah, the pleasure now was at least ten times greater than before. Sister Lily's eyes were nearly narrowed to a slit. The intense pleasure made her bite her lip gently. But the overwhelming feeling made it impossible for her to remain silent. From time to time, moans from the depths of her heart escaped her lips.

"Jason, go and eat quickly." Sister Lily clenched her teeth and suddenly rose to her feet.

Jason had to stand up, disappointed, and went to eat.

Sister Lily looked at Jason with a pained expression and said, "Go wash your face first and then eat. I'll go reheat the dishes again."

"Sister, are you tired?" Jason asked Sister Lily as he wolfed down the food.

"Not tired. I don't mind getting tired for you." Sister Lily replied.

Jason was moved and grasped Sister Lily's petite white hand and said, "Sister, why are you being so nice to me?"

"You're my cousin, you silly! Eat quickly. The dishes are getting cold." Sister Lily urged impatiently.

Sister Lily was watching the movie "God of Gamblers" and said, "Look at Chow Yun-fat. He made tens of millions in an instant."

Jason Chen had been to this place once before, along with his friends. However, that time, he was merely observing his friends gamble. As a result, he had a rough idea of how to play. He also knew that he hadn't brought much money with him that day and couldn't afford to lose a single bet. Moreover, the bets at these gambling tables offered payouts of three times or more. That was precisely what he wanted - to make a quick profit and leave. If he attracted the attention of the casino staff, it would be troublesome.

Jason Chen then tossed down the thousand dollars he had in his hand.

One thousand dollars turned into three thousand, three thousand into nine thousand, and nine thousand into twenty-seven thousand. Jason Chen utilized his Tianbo Gong skill and placed accurate bets each time. Before long, there was nearly half a million dollars in front of him. Jason Chen didn't dare to be too ostentatious. Sometimes he would lose a small sum, and sometimes he would win several times the amount of the bet. If he continued winning all the time, the casino staff would likely ask him to leave for a meal within five minutes of his arrival.

"Bet thirty thousand on 'Small'," Jason Chen pushed forward the stack of money.

The dealer was starting to get a bit worried. This kid had been winning throughout the night. Although he did lose on occasion, when he lost, it was only a couple of thousand, but when he won, it was a hundred thousand or eighty thousand. If things continued in this manner, the casino would incur a significant loss that night. The dealer couldn't help but wonder if this guy was simply incredibly lucky.

"One, two, three, 'Small'," and another two stacks of money were pushed in front of Jason Chen. Looking at it, he now had more than a million dollars. He thought to himself that he would lose ten thousand on the next bet and then leave.

After Jason Chen feigned losing ten thousand and was on the verge of leaving, there was a stir on the other side.

"Big Bull, lend me fifty thousand. My mother is having an operation tomorrow," a scrawny young man said to a middle-aged man who was standing nearby, looking nonchalant.

"If you want to borrow money to gamble here, I'll lend you as much as you want. However, if you want to borrow it to give to someone else, that's not allowed. We have our rules," the middle-aged man said with a contemptuous look. What did it matter if his mother had an operation? Let her go ahead and die.

"Give me fifty thousand. I'll sell you my life if you want. My mother really is having an operation tomorrow. If I don't have the money, she'll die," the young man was desperate and on the verge of bursting into the tears.

"No way. I heard that you, Lin Guo, came to gamble today too. Didn't you win anything?" Big Bull said.

"No. I brought ten thousand with me today, hoping to win some money to pay for my mom's medical treatment. But now I've lost it all," Lin Guo shook his head, feeling at a loss. He had managed to scrape together ten thousand in a day. He had hoped to make forty thousand back in the casino, but now it was all gone.

"Well, then I definitely can't lend it to you. If you wanted to win my money but didn't, and I still lend it to you, I'll be in big trouble. Just go away," Big Bull shook his head and refused to lend money to Lin Guo.