Although Henry Lincoln denied it, Alice still had a somewhat teasing smile, which made Henry Lincoln feel extremely guilty.

"Not talking to you anymore. For the future, for the US dollar, for the big villa, I'm going to get to work!"

"Heh, and for your big sister too, right!"

Faced with Alice's teasing, Henry Lincoln ultimately chose to escape. After tossing his backpack onto the bed, he quickly took out a copy of Playboy from the drawer of his desk, which was secured with two locks. This was one of the most popular magazines among American teenagers.

In order to use that Kobe fadeaway jump shot card that could make him stronger as soon as possible, Henry Lincoln was going all out. Doing it himself was no big deal—he'd done it before, after all.

Now it was just that Alice, this little girl, was watching him do it. Besides, his little ding-dong had already been seen inside and out by this damn girl, and his 3D anatomical diagram was still floating naked in that space.

At this point, Henry Lincoln was already starting to edge closer to being a "pervert."

"Hey, you pervert doing perverted things in front of a beautiful girl, your stamina is really lacking!"

After a short while, even though he'd already abandoned his sense of shame, being ridiculed by Alice like this still made Henry Lincoln feel utterly embarrassed.

Damn it, my stamina stat is only 5 points according to you, this perverted system—how long do you expect me to last?

Even though he'd cursed Alice out in his heart several times, Henry Lincoln still didn't dare say it out loud. This girl was the key to his future success.

"Alice, what's my pleasure level now?"

"First time increased by one point, third time increased by one point. You did it three times in total, so that's two points up!"

FUCK. After hearing Alice's words, Henry Lincoln cursed again in his mind.

After the first time increases by one point, to get another point you have to do it twice, so if you want to increase the pleasure level by a third point, you have to do it four times, then eight times, sixteen times, thirty-two times... If you want to increase by at least seven points, the seventh time would require sixty-four times.

"How can it be like this?"

At this point, Henry Lincoln was completely drained. 64+32+16+8+4+2+1=127 times. Even if he did it five times a day, it would take a month; ten times a day would still take half a month.

"After all, it's a repetitive action. The more you repeat something, the less effective it becomes, just like antibiotics—the more you use them, the less effective they are. If you want to increase faster, you could take some drugs. Even if you don't, you could just push down that beautiful girl from earlier!"

Take drugs, my ass. Push down your sister. After hearing Alice's explanation, Henry Lincoln cursed again in his mind.

"No matter what, for the future, for big sis, for second sis, for little sis, I'm going all out. Today I must increase my pleasure level by three points!"

After a brief daze, the flames in Henry Lincoln's chest reignited, and he once again embarked on his path of relentless self-pleasure. Who knows how much time passed—by then, the wastebasket beside him was already overflowing with wads of tissue, his right hand was almost numb, and down below was aching badly. But the will in his mind for the future kept Henry Lincoln mechanically repeating the same action.

"Henry Lincoln, what the hell are you doing with all that rustling? How is anyone supposed to sleep?" A crisp, bell-like voice interrupted Henry Lincoln's actions. He turned around and saw the door had already been opened. Looking at the stick in his right hand, he didn't know how to explain.

At that moment, the beautiful girl who barged angrily into Henry Lincoln's room, looking about eighteen or nineteen and dressed in white pajamas, had her beautiful eyes wide open, staring unblinkingly at the stick that was still spraying liquid.

This elf-like beautiful girl was Henry Lincoln's second sister, Olivia Lincoln.

At this moment, the entire space seemed to freeze. Both Henry Lincoln and Olivia Lincoln fell into a strange silence.

"Sorry to bother you!"

No one knew how much time passed before Olivia Lincoln, her face flushed red, snapped out of it, turned around awkwardly, and left. The door closed again, and Henry Lincoln felt an overwhelming urge to cry.

"Pervert, congratulations, you succeeded the seventh time. Your pleasure level has now reached six points—just four more to reach the minimum goal of ten!"

In that space inside Henry Lincoln's mind, Alice, sitting on the floor, watched everything happening on the big screen on the wall and the Henry Lincoln who was now crying at his desk, and she was laughing so hard she was rolling on the floor. Her white shirt was already a mess, her underwear was fully exposed, and if there were a big bad wolf in that space right now, Alice probably wouldn't be able to escape.

Chapter 5 Michael Jordan

Ever since finishing his work at Utah Valley Community College, Henry Lincoln had dropped out of what was probably the worst junior college in all of Utah, maybe even all of America. At the same time, he began working tirelessly toward entering the NBA.

Although he was still young and in decent shape, after just a few days of this relentless, special kind of work, Henry Lincoln realized he really couldn't take it anymore. This job that was supposed to make him stronger was just too insane.