Lust System: Harem In Two Different Timelines

There was another very important point.

Once Kiara Ford of this world fell into Yasin's grasp, he could thoroughly train her. Then, in the second world, that Kiara Ford would naturally submit under him like Vivian and Lena, obediently kneeling beneath his crotch.

Just thinking about how soon he could claim the exquisite mother-daughter pair of Kiara Ford and Miara in the second world made

Yasin so excited he could barely contain himself.

As for that Deborah, though she was a slut ridden by thousands, her figure and looks were actually quite good. Moreover, it was said that Deborah's skills in bed were unparalleled.

A woman who could win the favor of a top-tier boss who had slept with countless stunning beauties, who could stand out among a crowd of young, gorgeous, and hot-bodied models to become the top boss's mistress—she was undoubtedly extraordinary.

Of course, Deborah had another major use!

Yasin thought of Deborah's other two titles—"Madame Special Zone" and "Number One in Washington."

In his past life, this woman had been the world's most badass "pimp"!

Not only did she hold countless incriminating secrets of top-tier elites, but she also controlled a network of beautiful women from all over the world!

Just looking at the women in the safe house was enough to see how powerful Deborah's ability to procure women was.

If he could control Deborah in this world, then in the second world, Yasin could dominate the Deborah there.

The Deborah of the second world would be his key to entering the circles of power.

At the same time, she would also be Yasin's nuclear-level weapon for collecting the world's most stunning beauties in the second world!

Though Yasin claimed to have no interest in Deborah, in truth, among all these people, the one he was most interested in was Deborah!

Not her body, but the secrets and vast resources she held behind her!

Watching the surveillance feed as Lin Suya and Chai Lee dragged Kiara Ford and Deborah out of the safe house and dumped them outside the door, Yasin stood up with a smile, rifle in hand, and strode toward the entrance.

"Lin Suya! Chai Lee! You two bitches! Have you lost your minds? You'll pay for this!" Deborah struggled desperately, screaming at the slowly closing metal door of the safe house.

Meanwhile, Kiara Ford nervously glanced around, her eyes filled with terror, her tightly bound body trembling uncontrollably from fear.

Who was the mysterious man on the walkie-talkie? What kind of person was he?

What would he do to them?

Kiara Ford had no idea.

And it was precisely this unknown that made her even more afraid.

"Lovely and sexy Miss Kiara, and our seductive, debauched, yet still alluring Madame Deborah, it's a pleasure to meet you both."

Just as Kiara Ford and Deborah were fearfully scanning their surroundings, a man's deep, magnetic voice suddenly echoed from the corridor.

Kiara Ford and Deborah quickly turned toward the source of the voice.

There, they saw a man in camouflage gear, casually holding an M4 rifle, walking toward them with leisurely steps.

The man wore an unreadable smile on his face, exuding gentlemanly charm as he bowed slightly and placed a hand over his chest.

"Now, allow me to introduce myself. My name is Yasin. Currently, I am the master of this estate."

Yasin leisurely crouched beside them, waving his hand like a magician to produce two cans of beef and two loaves of bread, which he placed by the door. Then, he turned to Kiara Ford and Deborah with a smile.

"Unfortunately, I have some good news to share. You two have been sold to me as commodities by your friends. From this moment onward, you are my slave girls."

"This isn't fair! We don't belong to them! How dare they trade us like this?"

Seeing that Yasin had maintained an air of gentlemanly grace, Kiara Ford's fear lessened slightly.

"This is America! We have our rights! No one has the authority to treat us as goods for trade!"

Deborah, emboldened by Yasin's refined demeanor, grew bolder. "Besides, you're not the master of this estate! The true owner is someone you can't afford to offend!"

"Oh? Is that so?" The smile on Yasin's face slowly faded, replaced by a chilling coldness in his eyes. "Then tell me, what should I do?"

"Let us go!" Deborah Bavli blustered with borrowed authority, "The owner of this estate will surely come back to save us! If you think you can do whatever you want just because it's the apocalypse, you're wrong! This is America! With the power of our military, the apocalypse will be over soon! The military will come to rescue us soon! You even killed Johan. When the military arrives, they will definitely hold you accountable! So, I advise you to let us go and share some food with us. We can coexist peacefully. When the military comes, we will speak up for you. As long as we protect you, I guarantee you will be fine!"

"So that's how it is..." Yasin stroked his chin, pretending to be terrified, "I'm so scared. If the military comes and you don't protect me, won't I be killed by them?"

"It's not too late to be afraid now! If you realize it after offending us, then it will be too late! Right now, we are survivors in this estate. As survivors, we should help and respect each other! Let us go now! In the future, we can share this estate with you and live together peacefully." Deborah Bavli continued to persuade Yasin.

"Ha ha ha ha..." Yasin suddenly burst into laughter.

Sometimes, the logic of women was a bit incomprehensible to Yasin.

At a time like this, Deborah Bavli and Kiara Ford still thought they could use the American military to intimidate him? They even wanted to share this estate with him?

What were they thinking?

Yasin looked at the two of them with mockery, their serious and nervous expressions suddenly seeming naively adorable to him.

Slap!

Yasin slapped Deborah Bavli across the face, his expression instantly turning vicious, "What if I offend you now? Hurry up and call your military brothers to come save you!"

Yasin sneered as he lifted Deborah Bavli and Kiara Ford, one on each shoulder, and strode toward the bedroom.

"Since you're so eager to be my slaves, since you want to negotiate with me, then fine, very good! From today onward, you will be my pets!"

Yasin roughly threw Kiara Ford and Deborah Bavli onto the floor, then turned and walked into the closet with a cold laugh.

Kiara Ford and Deborah Bavli stared nervously at Yasin's retreating figure, their faces pale.

"What... what are you going to do to us? What do you want?" Kiara Ford shouted at Yasin in terror.

Deborah Bavli bumped her head against Kiara Ford's chest twice and said in a trembling voice, "Kiara, look... isn't that Seiko Shizuka?"

Kiara Ford turned her head with difficulty.

Seiko Shizuka had a collar around her neck, with a dog leash chain attached to it.

Seiko Shizuka lay naked on the ground, looking just like a... bitch.

Yes!

A bitch!

Kiara Ford's first thought was that Seiko Shizuka now resembled a bitch.

Seiko Shizuka glanced at the two of them, a rebellious and disdainful smile on her lips, and waved at them, "Welcome, Miss Kiara, Mrs. Deborah. I think you'll love it here."

With that, Seiko Shizuka crawled on her naked body, swaying her red, whip-marked ass, and obediently approached Yasin as he walked out of the closet.

The crisp sound of the chain dragging on the floor jingled.

Yasin held two pairs of handcuffs and two collars in his hands, smiling as he patted Seiko Shizuka's head, then tossed a sausage onto the ground.

Then, with a cold laugh, he strode toward Kiara Ford and Deborah Bavli.

"You... you... what are you going to do to us? What... do you want?" Kiara Ford stared at the handcuffs and collars in Yasin's hands, screaming in fear.

"You'll find out soon."

Yasin grinned at Kiara Ford, fastened the collar around her neck, then roughly grabbed her by the hair, untied her ropes, and cuffed her hands behind her back.

"I told you, from now on, you are my pets—bitches."

"However, you don't seem very obedient right now. I'll have to train you properly."

Yasin sneered, then suddenly reached out, violently grabbing Kiara Ford's camouflage vest and tearing it in half with one forceful pull.

Kiara Ford's devilishly alluring figure and snow-white skin were instantly exposed before Yasin's eyes.