[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-my-milf-system":3,"chapter-my-milf-system-my-milf-system-chapter-50":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","My Milf System",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1623999,2093,"Chapter 50. Bath Time… Gone Wrong","my-milf-system-chapter-50",50,"\u003Cp>I couldn’t believe I was actually taking a bath with my own sister.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You happy now?\" I asked, exasperated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kinda,\" she replied. \"After getting bullied at school, I knew you’d be the only one who would understand me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I sighed, and without thinking, I said, \"Sometimes bad things happen, Sharon. But that doesn’t mean you have to go around making them everyone else’s problem.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And oh, boy—I regretted those words the second they left my mouth. Sharon’s expression shifted instantly, her pout deepening as she crossed her arms over her small chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So, telling you about my bullying is me dumping my problems on you, huh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, that’s not what I meant—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So that’s how you really feel? That I’m just a burden?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stop putting words in my mouth!\" I shot back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sniffled, her voice softening. \"You’re a guy, Asher. You’re loved by so many people like Mrs Rembrandt. You’re even famous now. You wouldn’t understand the kind of pain I go through.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I fell silent, guilt creeping in. Maybe I had been too dismissive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Today at school, Hilary Martinsville and his friends called me up in front of the whole class. They acted like they were giving me an award.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I narrowed my eyes. \"And?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They said I won a medal... for having the smallest boobs in the entire class.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ouch.\" I winced. \"That’s messed up.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And the whole class laughed at me!\" she shouted, splashing the water in frustration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I could hear the hurt in her voice. She was pissed, and honestly, if I were in her shoes, I would be too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who is this Hilary guy?\" I asked, clearing my throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The noble brat you dueled with last time—the Duke’s son.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hah! That idiot? He doesn’t know a damn thing about boobs. Don’t let his words get to you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked down at the water. \"Sometimes... I wish I was a boy. Then I wouldn’t have to deal with all this ridicule. Even my own brother lies to me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hey, I never lied to you!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She huffed. \"You keep saying small boobs are attractive too, but you won’t even glance at me. Not even a quick look. It’s because you’re lying. You find them just as unattractive as everyone else does.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oh, not this again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I groaned. \"It’s not like that. I just—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re just trying to make me feel better, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oh, great. How the hell did I end up in this situation? I can’t just blatantly stare at her chest like it’s no big deal!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Listen, Sharon. I just think it’d be weird to look at you like that. But don’t let some idiot’s words get to you. You’re fine just the way you are.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was quiet for a moment before she suddenly said, \"Prove it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Prove what?\" I blinked in confusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That they’re attractive.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before I could even respond, she swam toward me, stopping just in front of me. I gulped a large lump in my throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"H-how do you honestly think l should do that?\" I asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sharon did the unthinkable, and grabbed my hand, placing it on her chest. I quickly pulled it away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sighed. \"You see. Even you don’t want to touch them. Which simply means no one out there would find me attractive enough.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I grabbed her shoulders, shaking her. \"What the hell are you talking about, Sharon? Of course you’ll find someone who loves you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I doubt. Well, thanks for the talk. I’m going to bed.\" Her voice was low and full of sadness, it made me feel terribly bad.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait.. Sharon.\" I gulped hard. She was already out of the water, then stopped and glanced at me. \"I’ll prove it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her face was expressionless as she came back to the water, and rested her back on the wall of the tub.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My hand trembled as l stretched it out to her chest and touched one of her boobs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soft, firm, small orbs. They were cute, not gonna lie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"See. I’ve proved they are attractive. Now stop feeling miserable and cheer up.\" I said, pulling my hand away. I had done enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She grumbled. \"You just touched them for like two seconds.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yeah, that’s all it takes to know if something is attractive. I don’t need a whole hour.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The atmosphere was getting uncomfortable for my liking. I couldn’t believe my rod was getting hard just because of a single touch of my sister’s boobs. I had to get the hell out of there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I stood up from the water, tried covering my boner, but my hands did a terrible job at the department of concealment. The dick was huge after all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I heard Sharon giggle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait...\" There was a teasing lilt in her voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What?\" I asked, already dreading her next words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She pointed at my lower half, her grin widening. \"Is that because of me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jesus, NO!\" I shouted, louder than I intended. \"It’s just... a natural reaction. Just ignore it!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I needed to get the hell out of there. Scrambling for my clothes on the floor, I reached for them, but before I could put them on, Sharon stepped out of the tub, her petite body dripping wet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a sly smirk, she walked toward me. \"I’m happy I got you excited. I feel a lot more confident now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She leaned in—way too close. \"We should bathe together more often, brother dearest. Who knows? Maybe I’ll get even more confident.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yeah, that’s so not happening,\" I deadpanned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She giggled. \"We’ll see about that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Picking up her towel, she wrapped it around herself and walked out of the bathroom, leaving me standing there, dazed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn it. Was this some kind of temptation?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I was still hard, and for the first time since reincarnating, I had to take matters into my own hands just to calm down. After that, I went straight to bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next morning, I woke up early, took a bath, and threw on a pair of sweatpants. My school uniform was torn. Again. Mom said she’d have another one sewn for me, but honestly, I didn’t care.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed l was only a day late for the field trip, after spending ten if not eleven days at the demon realm. Time there sure goes slow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And l was hyped—not for the studies, though.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But because I was finally going to spend some time with my hot MILF teacher!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>TBC\u003C\u002Fp>",1070,"2026-06-06T10:50:49.571Z",1,"novelbin.me","f1e00cebabfcb3d6781a5fd5eace7c54eec3f1b63caf3351f0f54701dad99c6f","my-milf-system-chapter-151","my-milf-system-chapter-49",377,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmy-milf-system-cover.jpg"]