The seductive woman gave a coquettish laugh. "He's been dead for so long. Why can't I find other men? You all understand that, aside from those who cultivate the Six Desires Demon Scripture, none of us have any interest in anyone else."
"I even sought out the tenth-generation Immortal Bane before, but that guy was completely useless. He couldn't make my heart stir at all. Now that I've met someone even more exciting than the ninth-generation Immortal Bane, how could I possibly give up?"
"Lastly, among everyone here, who doesn't want to make love with him at least once?"
At those words, a faint blush rose on all the women's faces, including the icy woman.
Qing Yao was unable to refute her. She had been enduring it all this time, and only a few days ago, she had even fantasized about such things.
The seductive woman said with a smile, "Actually, we don't need to fight over him. There's no need to battle. We only need to do that with him—whoever lasts longer gets him. What do you think?"
You Mao licked her lips with a pair of bright eyes and said with a smile, "I have no objections!"
The icy woman said with a trace of shyness, "I have no objections either!"
At last, the three of them turned their gazes toward Qing Yao and Qing He.
Qing Yao's face flushed red, her heartbeat quickening. She desperately wanted to agree, but the shame in her heart made her want to refuse.
Qing He looked furious. Naturally, she was unwilling to share what belonged to her with others.
Zhao Fu felt utterly helpless. Before overwhelming strength, he had no right to speak at all. They treated him like a toy, like a tool for venting their desires.
Boom! Boom! Boom...