Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women

She had no reason to feel otherwise. This Cayenne was supposedly a gift for her Mother In Law, Ruth. In reality, Ruth wasn't very enthusiastic about practicing driving and currently didn't dare to drive anyway.

Mainly, Ruth felt driving would be more trouble than it was worth. Her daily routine involved very little movement within a small radius. Even driving to play cards meant the hassle of finding parking, and leaving the car in a parking lot made her feel distressed about spending that money.

It was a journey of less than ten minutes on foot. Specifically driving there? How ridiculous.

She never mentioned a word about transferring the title, so this car had practically become Nancy's personal vehicle. Every day, the sister in law's greatest pleasure was to dress herself up flamboyantly.

Then she would drive this car ostentatiously all over town, going for beauty treatments, body sculpting, dance practice, or going shopping, meeting up with so called best friends and classmates for meals, all to show off.

For her, this life of decadent luxury was what she desired most.

She even tried to persuade her mother and sister to join her, but the latter two were somewhat reluctant, feeling it was a waste of money.

However, women also have their fatal weaknesses. The moment the conversation turned to figure, weight loss, or beauty treatments, their hearts were easily swayed.

They got joint membership cards. Sometimes in the evenings, they would go out together on their spending sprees. The little pregnant lady, Lily, could also do simple things like go for a light jog.

It's truly frustrating to compare oneself to others. In the past, Ruth rarely wore makeup and didn't care about weight loss or her figure, yet she still retained her charm and was captivatingly alluring.

Now, she was like a young girl in love. It was inevitable that she would dress up for the one who pleased her. Lily, having been persuaded, also felt a bit of a crisis, not wanting her figure to become misshapen after giving birth, so she prepared in advance.

Whenever they had things to occupy them, Luis was happy to have some peace and quiet, allowing him to steal time from his busy schedule to ponder how to tackle his next tasks.

Arriving at the photo studio, a tall, beautiful woman came forward, hugged Nancy, and said with a laugh, "Sister Nancy, your prestigious presence graces us."

"This is my classmate, Deewa, the boss's wife of this photo studio."

"What boss's wife, I'm just relying on everyone's patronage to make a living."

"Please, sit, sit first..."

Deewa welcomed them warmly. This place was called a photo studio, but unlike those seemingly high end establishments, it was located in an office building and felt more like a workshop.

However, the space was very large and its scale was not small.

Besides wedding photos, they also took on other photography gigs part time, which was why the place had a particularly vast and varied collection of all kinds of clothing.

"Brother in law, you should go change your clothes first."

"While you are at it, get some light makeup done and have your hair styled."

The suit Luis was wearing had been bought by Nancy, primarily because suits weren't that expensive, unlike wedding attire, which was flashy without substance and had swindled who knows how many people.

Anyway, Nancy had bought one herself before, spending over 1,000 dollars, only wore it for the wedding once, and then tossed it into the closet to gather dust. Throwing it away felt like a waste, selling it was worthless, and seeing it just made her angry.

The materialistic elder sister was being somewhat righteous this time, advising Lily to just rent one instead of buying. Although Lily also placed importance on retaking these wedding photos.

Given her personality, she wouldn't pay this kind of stupidity tax.

When Luis walked out, clearly all three Wood sisters' eyes lit up.

Previously, Lily had been dead set on marrying Luis partly because he was somewhat good looking. Now, with his Charm attribute at 6, one couldn't call him a peerlessly handsome man, but he was absolutely considered attractive and charismatic.

Before, he was too lazy to groom himself properly. This time, with a little work on his hair and some light makeup, one had to admit he somewhat had the qualifications to be a gigolo.

What made the women present even more impressed was his figure. Luis's physique was already well proportioned before. Now, with his Stamina attribute at 8, his skeletal frame and proportions were nearing perfection.

Most importantly, his height was impressive. His body wasn't just tall and skinny; without clothes, his muscle definition was clear and distinct yet not exaggerated. To put it bluntly, such a physique was not inferior to those so called male supermodels.

"Elder Sister, your taste is truly excellent," Lily couldn't help but praise.

"Nonsense." Nancy spoke, unable to conceal her pride, her eyes bright. It was unclear whether she was referring to the clothes or the person.

The little girl, Leah, even cheered and laughed, "Brother in law is so handsome."

"Stop making fun of me," Luis said. He was wearing leather shoes and the suit, now fully dressed with a tie as well. Honestly, being accustomed to casual, comfortable clothes, wearing this getup felt uncomfortable everywhere.

Restricted. That feeling of restraint was particularly unpleasant, just like wearing underwear that was too tight.

His sister in law, Leah, giggled and said, "Brother in law, I'm not lying to you. With this suit on, you look just like a domineering CEO. I never realized your figure was this good before."

Even the boss's wife, Deewa, chimed in with praise, "Mr. Luis, your figure is indeed exceptional. Not to mention the gentlemen who come here for photos, even the average model isn't as tall and straight as you."

"Sister, let's go choose the wedding dresses."

The three sisters went off to select wedding dresses. Don't let the studio's lack of high end decor fool you; there was a dedicated suite filled to the brim with all sorts of fancy, dazzling wedding gowns.

Luis smoked a cigarette, enjoying the leisure. He thought this was no different from shopping; it was better for him to keep a respectful distance.

With so many options, it was naturally dizzying to choose. If Lily, with her indecisiveness, had to pick alone, she would certainly end up with a headache.

Fortunately, with her elder sister and younger sister acting as advisors, it wasn't long before Lily walked out wearing a wedding dress.

The style of this wedding dress was something Luis, as a straight steel man, couldn't possibly describe in words.

Anyway, it was the kind of wedding dress you see on television. Lily, with a touch of light makeup, appeared both shy and enchanting. Currently possessing peak beauty in his eyes, her entrance was naturally stunning.

"Husband, how about this one?" Lily asked shyly, her head slightly lowered, clearly a bit nervous. Her vulnerable expression was enough to make one's heart ache slightly.

In her own eyes, and in the eyes of others, she was still that plain, unremarkable, unattractive woman. Now, her husband's handsomeness and charm made her feel insecure and full of self doubt.

"My Lily will always be the most beautiful bride."

Sensing her anxious mood, Luis smiled gently, lifted her chin, and, under his wife's tender, loving gaze, softly kissed her. Lily also closed her eyes, her soft, delicate little tongue enjoying the intimacy her husband offered.

Watching the two of them kiss so unscrupulously with their tongues, Deewa smiled, feeling a bit emotional that they seemed somewhat mismatched. It felt like the man was being kept, having hit the jackpot with a stunningly wealthy woman.

The other two women had mixed feelings in their hearts. Leah pouted, her little face practically broadcasting her jealousy and dissatisfaction.

But she knew her boundaries. As soon as she spoke, her words were dripping with sourness, "Could you please be considerate of the single dogs' feelings."

"Exactly, doing this in public, what improper behavior," Nancy said distractedly, unable to control the sourness welling up in her heart.

Even though she felt somewhat guilty towards her sister, the happiness and joy she experienced with her brother in law were unprecedented. Even when they were alone together, she felt like the happiest woman in the world.