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Walking with a slight stagger, she shot Ryan a fierce glare and said, "Sugar Daddy, what are we eating now?"

"What do you feel like having?"

Ryan asked considerately, naturally taking Abigail's hand in his.

Abigail's hand stiffened, her palm instantly sweating. She looked down and giggled. "This is such a weird experience. Suddenly, it feels a little awkward."

"What's there to be awkward about?"

After drinking, they left the motorcycle behind, and Ryan hailed a taxi.

"I've slept with both men and women, had sex, and lost my virginity, but I've never been in a relationship or held hands like this. Isn't that strange?"

Abigail wore a thoughtful expression, a hint of mischief in her tone. "Oh, and my first kiss…"

"It wasn't given to my mom's lips—it was to her pussy… Hehe!"

Slightly drunk, Abigail dared to say anything. Indeed, the path to a woman's heart was through her vagina. After their intimacy, the two of them felt an unbreakable closeness.

Ryan interlaced their fingers and said suggestively, "Then you can take your time experiencing it from now on."

Abigail had been craving the barbecue outside the girls' dormitory, so Ryan took her there. After ordering skewers and beer, he checked his phone and saw several messages.

Tina: "Ryan, want to grab a late-night snack together?"

Ryan replied: "No, I'm already eating!"

Lyla: "Ryan, I'm back at the dorm, exhausted."

Just as he finished replying, Yana's call came through. Her voice was gentle as she asked, "Ryan, do you want to come over and squeeze in with us tonight?"

Clearly, they had reached an unspoken agreement about sharing him, finding it thrilling and addictive, fully embracing the absurdity of the situation.

Remembering their obedient, seductive charm and the intoxicating pleasure they brought in bed, Ryan naturally felt tempted.

But men were fickle creatures. Glancing at the stunning Abigail beside him, fiddling with her phone, he said softly, "Not tonight. You guys still have to deal with moving in. Get some rest early."

Only then did Yana ask, "Hubby, is Lily back at school yet?"

What she was really worried about was her sister being alone with this playboy. The thought had been weighing on her all evening.

After all, Ryan, with his 183 cm height and decent looks, not to mention his wealth…

What young girl wouldn't be infatuated? Especially since her sister often gushed about wanting a boyfriend just like him. The thought only made Yana's anxiety worse.

"She went back a long time ago!"

Ryan chuckled. "Abigail and I are having a late-night snack. Don't overthink it. Get some sleep."

"Okay, goodnight then."

Relieved, Yana finally hung up.

Ryan glanced at the limited-edition LV bag in his hand and asked, "Abigail, do you like this bag? I bought it on a whim."

The bag, worth over a thousands of dollars, was exquisitely designed. But Abigail didn't seem particularly impressed by luxury brands. She took one look and shook her head.

"It's too small to fit anything. Not practical at all. Only little girls would like this!"

Normally, Abigail was cheerful and straightforward, almost tomboyish, making her an easygoing person to be around.

She preferred loose casual wear and sportswear. Though she owned plenty of sexy skirts, she only wore them when necessary—like when working as a car model.

So, she was used to carrying practical sports bags that could hold her clothes and other essentials.

Ryan took the bag back.

"Fine, next time I'll take you shopping. You can pick whatever you like."

Abigail happily bit into a lamb skewer and giggled. "Hehe, sounds good! I'll enjoy the feeling of being spoiled."

Ryan sent Lyla a message, and soon the energetic, adorable girl arrived in her cute pajamas.

"Ryan! Abigail!"

Lyla looked sweet and innocent, standing gracefully by the railing.

With Abigail, the undisputed campus belle and tall bombshell, by his side, many male students shot Ryan envious, jealous glances.

By now, Ryan was almost numb to it. He stepped forward and handed her the LV bag, smiling.

"I bought Yana a bag but forgot to get you one. See if you like this—it's the best one they had."

"Of course I'll love anything you give me, Ryan! Thank you!"

Holding the LV bag, if not for the railing separating them, she would've planted several kisses on Ryan, just to make those jealous guys seethe.

"Go rest first. Tomorrow's going to be busy," Ryan said with a smile.

Lyla nodded obediently and headed back.

The girls' dormitory had already closed and the lights were out, but the dorm supervisor wasn't sleeping that early and was quite lenient with everyone, so Lyla, who had a sweet tongue, didn't have any worries in this regard.

"LV!"

When Lyla returned to the dorm, her roommates were each playing on their phones in bed. As soon as they saw her come back, they exclaimed in surprise.

"Wow, Lyla, where did you get that bag?"

While Lyla was unwrapping the packaging, everyone crowded around, including Tina, who had just received a somewhat frustrating reply and was about to go to sleep.

After unwrapping it, Lyla took out the classic-style bag, grinning from ear to ear: "Of course, it's from my man, hehe, he has such great taste."

The fact that Lyla had become Ryan's woman hadn't been made public in the dorm yet. The fact that Lyla had become Ryan's woman hadn't been made public in the dorm yet.

Firstly, she herself felt that stealing her best friend's admirer wasn't exactly honorable, and she was afraid it would ruin her reputation if word got out.

Tina also found the matter embarrassing, so after a secret discussion, the two decided to keep it under wraps.

"Wow, didn't you just break up with Henry? You moved on so fast, you heartless girl."

"Yeah, who's your new man? He's so rich he just gave you an LV straight up..."

"Call him out to treat us! According to dorm rules, he has to take us out for a big meal."