Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women Chapter 691 Villa

Leah pouted her lips slightly, protesting, "How could that be? Second Sister has always wished for her own world with him after marriage. Now that her dream is within reach, she wouldn't possibly want us to keep being third wheels."

Nancy nodded in agreement. Luis immediately let out a chuckle, "Initially, she'll certainly find it novel and exciting."

"But ultimately, living in such a massive house with just the two of them—when I'm not around, he’ll be so bored."

"Besides, the cleaning would be an absolute chore. It's simply impossible without hiring help. Knowing her, she'll find it too lonely within a week at most."

Upon hearing this, the mother and her two daughters all nodded in unison. If they themselves lived alone in such a large villa, they would surely go mad too.

Each floor spanning one hundred and fifty square meters, it was incredibly spacious. The ground floor housed the entrance hall, an expansive living room, kitchen, dining area, and a powder room.

Adjacent to the entrance hall was the elder's suite. By typical standards, this would be the parents' room, so naturally, it would belong to Ruth.

The master suite was also quite roomy, boasting not only a walk-in closet but also its own private en-suite bathroom.

The second floor featured two even larger master bedrooms along with a study, and the third floor contained three guest rooms, each also fitted with its own bathroom. The design was understated, devoid of any ostentatious or flashy elements.

Despite being a villa, it exuded a warm, lived-in ambiance. The yard featured only two agarwood trees, with no extraneous greenery—remarkably clean and uncluttered.

There were no haphazard additions like fish ponds or flower beds; merely a well-kept, neat garden, with the remaining area paved in ceramic tiles, presenting a minimalist aesthetic that spoke of everyday comfort.

"When the time comes, Leah can reside on the third floor, and I'll take the second floor…"

"Big Sister, there's no way I want to live alone on the third floor."

"You don't own many belongings; I have a mountain of things, and I require ample space to store them."

The sisters were already deep in excited discussion. Luis seized the moment to transfer a million dollars to his eldest sister-in-law, instructing her to schedule a time for purchasing furniture and home appliances.

While allowing Lily to personally oversee everything would have been more sentimental, the prospect of her naturally thrifty disposition gave him a slight headache. After considerable thought, he felt more assured entrusting this task to his sister-in-law.

When it came to lavish spending, he had full confidence in his sister-in-law's professional capabilities. Of course, her impeccable taste was also a significant factor. Luis certainly would not let such an opportunity to deplete his savings pass him by.

Adhering to the principle of proximity, they frequented a Fiery cuisine restaurant situated across from the community. This choice was primarily due to Lily’s craving for Fiery dishes, making this particular establishment, her favorite, the obvious selection.

She was engaged in lively conversation and laughter with her aunt Eloise, while beside them, their young cousin was engrossed in her phone. Though she maintained a tomboyish appearance, she remained as delicate and rosy as ever.

"Aunt, Lily, come now, let's head upstairs."

The dinner gathering, initially slated for Saturday, had been advanced to this week, though not with any particular urgency.

It was simply that previously, everyone’s lives had been too demanding, leaving little free time. Now, it seemed as though each individual was managing their own affairs, and they scarcely bothered to turn on the stove to cook at home anymore.

Once settled in the private dining room and surveying the room brimming with beautiful women, akin to a gathering of orioles and swallows, Luis felt an immense sense of pride swell within his chest.

Aside from the delicate and rosy younger sister-in-law and the young cousin, with whom his relationship had yet to deepen, all the other women belonged to him. Naturally, these two adorable girls had already been seen in their entirety and playfully teased, so their eventual surrender was merely a matter of time.

"Lily, it's perfectly normal to have cravings during pregnancy, but you must remember not to consume anything excessively spicy."

His aunt Eloise carried herself with the dignified air of an elder. Despite her gentle demeanor and reserved nature, she held genuine affection for these children.

After all, she had raised the three of them; they were essentially like her own daughters. This undeniable truth remained unchanged, even after Luis had previously taken her by force.

Luis responded with a soft chuckle, "I've already instructed them to prepare it with a very mild level of spice."

"My mother and Leah also have a low tolerance for strong flavors, so naturally, we couldn't order the standard version."

"And what Lily craves isn't purely spicy food. If that were the case, she should be indulging in Northwestern cuisine or flavors from Hunan and Jiangxi. What she truly desires is that distinct, numbing fragrance of peppercorns."

Witnessing her husband's deep understanding of her preferences, Lily offered a gentle and captivating smile.

Her pose, already radiating a maternal charm—the very picture of a content wife and devoted partner—was so immensely alluring that it sparked undeniable envy.

"Mapo Tofu is an absolute must. This establishment prepares the finest rendition, perfect for pairing with rice."

The women engaged in lively conversation while perusing the menu. Thoughtfully, Lily ordered chilled beer and poured a glass for her husband.

"Let's all partake in a drink as well. Enjoying spicy dishes accompanied by beer is wonderfully satisfying!"

Ruth took the lead in suggesting drinks. Eloise, by nature, rarely consumed alcohol, and a shared trait between mother and daughter was their surprisingly low tolerance.

In fact, the entire family exhibited this tendency—all falling below the average threshold and mutually influencing each other. Only the eldest sister, Nancy, possessed a slightly better capacity, though the difference was marginal.

In bygone days, when their relationship was less intimate, Luis seldom joined her for drinks, partaking only minimally when his father-in-law was present.

Her own tolerance, naturally, could not rival Luis's, who had long been accustomed to navigating the social scene, let alone now with the System's enhancements.

The boost to his physical attributes extended beyond mere sexual prowess or stamina; every other aspect had seen qualitative improvements, including his resistance to alcohol.

"Then, I shall have a small amount!"

Eloise, characteristically, offered no personal opinion.

She remained a shadow of her elder sister, always the obedient one. She seemed to detect a hint of mischief twinkling in Luis's eyes but found herself unable to refuse.

"I shall decline the soda. I would prefer a little soup!"

Lily stated dutifully. Turning her head, she inquired, "Ariana, Leah, what beverages do you desire? Cola perhaps?"

Leah pursed her delicate lips and declared, "Not at all, I too would like some beer."

"Then I shall have some as well!"

Ariana added her agreement.

Her personal development had been subtly steering towards the image of a feisty young girl, making alcohol something she naturally wouldn't shy away from.

Furthermore, despite her appearance of demureness, she harbored a strong competitive spirit. Having her alcohol tolerance questioned was a sensitive point during her adolescent years, one she was reluctant to confront, thus seizing this opportunity, she was eager to build her capacity.

Before any of the elder members could intervene, the eldest sister-in-law shot them a stern glance and scornfully remarked, "Two little rascals, what are you thinking drinking that? You should have some soda."

As one of the formidable matriarchs, the eldest sister's authority held even greater sway than their mother-in-law, Ruth. Even the usually indecisive Eloise would heed her commands.

In the eyes of the younger sisters, the eldest sister was akin to the Grand Duke Tai Sui descending from the heavens, a veritable Demon Slayer in the mortal realm.

This was because while their mother primarily employed intimidation, the eldest sister's discipline involved actual physical correction. Not only the two biological younger sisters but even Ariana would tremble when subjected to her glare.

A childhood shaped by her dominance, the eldest sister's stern yet loving guidance ensured a complete upbringing, leaving no room for mischievous behavior.

The youngest sister-in-law lowered her head in apparent dejection, but secretly cast a playful, imploring glance.

It seemed she lacked confidence in swaying the elder sister, thus resorting to leveraging the allure of alcohol. Luis grew increasingly intrigued about the precise methods of her upbringing that instilled such enduring fear.

Luis cleared his throat and interjected, "They are no longer children. It is perfectly acceptable for them to have a small amount occasionally."

"Indeed, as long as they do not overindulge, it is fine. Tomorrow is Saturday, and there is no school. Eldest Sister, let us simply relax a little."

Lily also voiced her support. At this moment, using her husband's protective influence, defying their authoritative eldest sister felt like a deliciously clandestine act of rebellion that the usually obedient youngsters secretly cherished.

"Very well, indulge them if you must."

The eldest sister-in-law gracefully conceded, ceasing her admonishments.

The dishes were swiftly ordered—a selection of Fiery cuisine classics: Spicy Diced Chicken, Twice-Cooked Pork, Poached Pork Slices in Chili Oil, Stir-Fried Preserved Pork with Stem Mustard Buds…

The house specialties including Stir-Fried Yellow Beef with Chilies, Fish Head with Chopped Chilies, and Duck Blood in Fiery Sauce—their vibrant colors, intoxicating aromas, and exquisite tastes were all present, igniting everyone's appetites.