Hearing Liu Li's words, the women beside her all looked at Zhao Fu expectantly, Hua Ling included. Though she did not want to admit it, she very much wanted Zhao Fu to favor her.
Seeing Zhao Fu's expression, Liu Li looked somewhat puzzled. Zhao Fu had just said he wanted her to be his woman, so he should have feelings for her. Why, then, was he wearing that expression? Thinking of something, she asked softly, "Husband! Could it be that you can't perform in that department?"
This gave all the women present a tremendous fright. Pair after pair of eyes turned toward Zhao Fu. Each of them was very forward and alluringly beautiful, yet Zhao Fu had never favored them. Could it really be that he could not perform in that department?
Although Zhao Fu had explained to Jiu Yun that there was a problem with his cultivation technique, Jiu Yun had begun to harbor some doubts as well. Was that really true? She did not understand such matters.
Moreover, Zhao Fu's cultivation technique was terrifyingly powerful and immensely suppressive toward women. Almost no woman could withstand it; all of them would fall into desire. Logically speaking, a technique like that was one specifically meant to harm women.
Yet after following Zhao Fu for so long, no matter how proactive she was, Zhao Fu simply would not favor her. He cultivated the technique of a lecherous villain, yet did not touch women?
That did not make much sense. It was quite possible that Liu Li was telling the truth—that Zhao Fu truly could not perform in that department, which was why he had not touched them. The trouble with his cultivation technique might also be nothing more than an excuse.
They were miserable now. Every day, they thought about making