Chapter 175: Stamina Value: 8

Of course, this thought was fleeting. A woman’s beauty is certainly attractive.

However, having a special connection is far better than an unfamiliar beauty.

Perhaps due to psychological guilt, Luis was extremely tender and intimate, bringing his wife to climax twice before holding her to sleep.

After she fell asleep, Luis opened the System interface.

In his backpack remained four blind boxes, one attribute point, and two items.

Dad’s Cheat, Aphrodisiac Incense (Male).

"Ding... Add attribute point to Charm, or Stamina?"

Charm includes all aspects, primarily adjustments to the face. Honestly, what man doesn’t want to be handsome? Ideally, having all those eager admirers swarming around you would be so fulfilling.

However, looks are subjective; everyone has their own taste. There’s no guarantee that the type you consider handsome will be universally liked.

And life recently has been so intensely pleasurable.

Although Luis managed quite adeptly, he still grew tired and began to feel stretched thin, especially during the 69 with his wife at night. He could get hard, but he was already feeling somewhat fatigued.

Maria once said that many athletes are all show and no substance. They look muscular, but when they drop their pants, it’s either a little earthworm down there, or they’re the type who finish in seconds, which is truly despicable.

"Add to Stamina!"

"Addition successful. Host’s Stamina value: 8."

A Stamina value of 8 means that, in terms of endurance, he has at least reached the standard of a top-tier martial arts athlete. Other related stats will also improve accordingly.

Luis chose Stamina not primarily to pursue a better-looking physique. The main reason was that Stamina is linked to sexual capability. While Charm can make women more easily enamored and more likely to fall for him, that’s one thing.

But it doesn’t have anything to do with sexual performance. For the sake of sexual prowess alone, Luis wouldn’t hesitate for a second. Any talk of difficulty choosing is just nonsense.

It’s just like marketing advertisements in the world: if you tell men something can enhance virility, or tell women it can beautify them, it’s an almost guaranteed success.

A Stamina value of 8 points is nearly the peak of human capability. His physical strength and endurance are roughly at the level of a top athlete, but the biggest advantage is that he doesn’t have to endure the physical wear and tear that comes from the training process.

After completing the attribute point allocation, as the sky was just beginning to lighten at dawn, Luis got up and looked at his body.

His muscle definition became increasingly pronounced, not just his abs and pectorals. With the slightest movement, not to mention his arms, his legs and buttocks were now rippling with definition. He himself felt brimming with a sense of power.

The fatigue from his earlier indulgence had completely vanished. Although the brother between his legs remained the same size.

Not only did it feel tighter and more solid, but the glans had also transformed from slightly rounded into a menacing, triangular shape.

When Lily woke up, she was alone. She had grown accustomed to it.

Lately, her husband either went to the internet cafe or slept directly in the living room, afraid of disturbing her sleep.

But to her, it didn’t matter. Falling asleep in her husband’s arms after those incredibly wonderful climaxes was already sheer happiness.

She even felt sorry for her husband, thinking he must be tired in the middle of the night. She had mentally prepared herself that he could seek out other women if he needed to. As long as she remained his one and only beloved wife, Lily could accept any situation.

He made sure to be with Lily until she fell asleep every night. Now, Lily’s biggest worry was her husband’s health; she felt he was simply overexerting himself.

"Good morning, my darling."

"Good morning, husband."

Waking up in her husband’s embrace this time filled Lily with joy. She had initially gotten up carefully, not wanting to disturb him, but a tender good morning kiss made her so happy she nearly cried.

Her heart melting, Lily recalled her mother’s admonition: that she must keep a close watch on her husband, that even during pregnancy they should sleep together to maintain emotional stability, and not give any sly vixens outside a chance to steal him away.

Now, Lily thought this was utter nonsense. Her husband sleeping in the living room was purely out of consideration for her, not wanting to wake her when he came to bed late.

And now, her getting up had woken him again, making her feel instantly guilty. She decided she shouldn’t listen to her mother and be so controlling.

They rose affectionately, washed up, and he enjoyed the privilege of his lovely wife personally dressing him.

Pregnant women often develop peculiar cravings. Some crave the smell of earth, some the smell of gasoline, and some experience unstable emotions, suddenly bursting into tears when they want something to eat.

Lily didn’t have such bizarre moments. She did experience morning sickness, but it wasn’t too severe. Luis was glad she was spared worse suffering.

Craving rice for breakfast was a bit unusual for her, as in many places breakfast typically consists of noodles, wontons, various types of rice noodles, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, milk, or sesame cakes—not plain rice.

At least in Hailton City, rice isn’t on the standard breakfast menu.

Lily, being obedient and considerate, didn’t want her husband to worry about her.

But when Luis asked her what she wanted for breakfast, she couldn’t resist her craving and timidly mentioned it, then added with an innocent expression, "I woke up in the middle of the night feeling a bit hungry and really wanted it. I don’t know why, but this morning I want it even more."

"Then you should have woken me up!"

Luis said, sounding a little angry.

Lily pouted, her expression full of grievance. "I saw you sleeping so soundly, husband. I didn’t want to disturb you."

"Next time you want something to eat, just tell me. You little thing, you have no sense of being a pregnant woman at all."

"I know!"

Lily’s face was radiant with happiness. Her nature wasn’t to act spoiled from pampering, but she gladly basked in her husband’s intense affection at times like this.

"Husband, I’ll just order takeout later. There’s no rice available anywhere this morning."

"Such a small problem can’t possibly stump your husband. As long as you don’t crave human flesh, there’s nothing money can’t buy."

"But you’ll be late for work!"

"Nothing is more important than you eating. If I’m late, then I’m late."

Driving his second-hand Nissan, he headed straight for the city outskirts with his beaming, happy wife. Having grown up in the city, she was completely unfamiliar with the urban-rural fringe areas, especially as a homebody who rarely stepped outside.

Not far from Fatty’s Auto Repair shop was the vegetable wholesale market. Across the road, a roadside stall—just an iron shed hastily set up in a field—was already open for business. Tables and chairs were arranged outside the entrance, and quite a few people were already there, creating a lively atmosphere.

"It smells so good!"

As soon as she got out of the car, Lily’s eyes lit up with craving.

"My wife has excellent taste. Don’t be fooled by this place’s lack of ambiance, decor, or seemingly questionable hygiene. Lots of city folks make the trip all the way out here just to eat."