Upon hearing Xu Wendong’s words, the five stunningly beautiful women all simultaneously showed expressions of disgust in their eyes. Some even had a murderous look in their eyes. Xiao Wu, however, remained calm: "Technically, you could choose them all, but since you’ve just recovered from your injuries, it’s better to choose one!" "You humans have a saying, ’A small stream runs long,’ yes, that’s what it means." Xu Wendong hesitated for a moment, then said, "Can I not choose any of them?" These five women were all stunningly beautiful, peerless in their elegance. But he disliked having relations with unfamiliar women. It made him feel like he was engaging in prostitution. Even if he were to engage in such an act, the woman should be willing. But reality was different; all five women looked at him with contempt and disgust. Forced melons are not sweet! "No, you must choose one to participate in dual cultivation with you." Xiao Wu was adamant. This troubled Xu Wendong because all five women detested him. Check latest chapters at 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵※𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾※𝙣𝙚𝙩 But if he didn’t choose, Xiao Wu would definitely have a way to deal with him. He picked up a spirit fruit’s core and threw it with his eyes closed in front of the five women. Eventually, the core landed at the feet of the woman in the red long dress. "Let this lady stay then!" Xu Wendong was embarrassed as this was his first such experience. The other four women sighed with relief, while the woman in the red dress flashed a look of despair in her eyes. Xiao Wu said, "Hong Luan, today you will attend to Xu Wendong. You must perform well." "If you fail to satisfy him, don’t blame the Master for turning hostile." Upon hearing this, the woman named Hong Luan’s face changed drastically, a wave of intense fear surged in her heart, and her petite body trembled slightly: "Rest assured, Master, I will definitely satisfy Young Master Xu." Xiao Wu acknowledged with a hum: "You four, come with me!" With that, he flew out of Xu Wendong’s room. Xu Wendong forced a smile and gently said, "Miss Hong Luan, don’t be nervous, I won’t touch you." "No, serving Young Master Xu is my honor." Hong Luan forced a smile, but inside she felt an intense humiliation. She had once been the Holy Maiden of a sect, exceptionally talented, unparalleled through the ages. But on that fateful day, an accident occurred during teleportation, and she entered the Demon Race, was captured and kept in captivity. If that was all, it would have been bearable. But she never expected to serve a stranger today. Her suitors were all outstanding among the younger generation, yet the man in front of her emitted only a Foundation Establishment Stage aura. This made her feel a spontaneous sense of dislike and shame. Yet, even so, she dared not disobey the parrot’s words. With these thoughts, she slowly lifted her arm and began to untie the belt of her long dress. Her movements were graceful and composed, as if performing a solemn ceremony. Yet there was no expression on her face, forming a sharp contrast with her current actions. As the belt was loosened, the long dress slipped off slowly, revealing her alluring figure. Though she was wearing a red dudou, it couldn’t hide her impressive curves. Her skin was as delicate as cream, with enchanting and elegant curves, her whole body without a trace of excess, like a meticulously crafted work of art. However, despite her graceful and composed manner, Xu Wendong could sense her inner tension and unease. At this moment, her eyes also revealed complex emotions, as if telling Xu Wendong that she was unwilling to do this, yet had no choice. An unexpected wave of complex emotions arose in Xu Wendong’s heart. He knew she was helpless. At the same time, he also felt lost and uncertain. Because even he didn’t know how to face this situation. Hong Luan stepped forward and softly said, "Young Master Xu, rest early." With that, she waved her hand, and the oil lamps in the room slowly dimmed. Xu Wendong clearly sensed a captivating fragrance filling the air. Aside from that, there was a soft coolness pressing into his embrace, nervously fumbling. Trying to undress Xu Wendong. "Miss Hong Luan, you don’t have to do this." Xu Wendong removed Hong Luan’s hand: "You don’t need to do anything, tomorrow I’ll speak favorably about you to the Fifth Master." Hong Luan forced a miserable smile, her eyes revealing a hint of despair: "Do you think we can fool it?" "Even if we could fool it." "But I already wear the Soul-Devouring Ring, if I go back on my word today, tomorrow I will suffer the agony of the soul-devouring." Xu Wendong felt a sudden jolt in his heart: "The Soul-Devouring Ring you mentioned, is it this ring?" He had previously sensed that this ring not only had storage and messaging functions, but now it seemed to be true. Hong Luan nodded: "It is said to be crafted by a powerful someone from the Demon Race, as long as we humans drip blood to recognize it as the master, our soul will be controlled by the Soul-Devouring Ring." "By then, if we disobey the Demon Race, the soul will be severely damaged, at best one’s cultivation level will regress, at worst one could even have the soul scattered." At this point, she recalled the events that happened when she first came to the Demon Race. Initially, a fellow junior sister arrived with her in the Demon Realm, and upon wearing the Soul-Devouring Ring, that junior sister disobeyed the Demon Race’s words, and instantly suffered the backlash of the Soul-Devouring Ring. She lasted less than a quarter of an hour before blood flowed from her seven orifices, and her soul dissipated. Xu Wendong felt a wave of fear rising in his heart, grateful that he hadn’t put on the Soul-Devouring Ring. Otherwise, his soul would also have been controlled, and if that really were the case, he would have to obey the Demon Race completely. His current condition was not much better, trapped by the Demon Race, unable to recover his cultivation, still forced to obey. "Young Master Xu, I... I am still a virgin, inexperienced in such matters, could you... be a bit proactive?" Hong Luan’s voice trembled. Though the room was dim, Xu Wendong could still see her uneasy and helpless expression. He could feel her heartbeat racing in her chest. Seeing such a beautiful woman lying beside him, Xu Wendong could not deny feeling tempted. Being forced into such matters made him feel awkward. After all, Hong Luan did not truly wish to engage in dual cultivation with him. With this thought, he said: "Miss Hong Luan, though the Fifth Master asked you to serve me, he didn’t say we must do that." "How about we do it another way!" Hong Luan couldn’t help but ask: "What way?" Xu Wendong gave a sheepish smile: "You could use your hand to give me a handjob." Hong Luan’s beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of puzzlement; she didn’t understand what this meant at all. Seeing this, Xu Wendong reached out to hold her wrist, moving it up and down. At this moment, Hong Luan realized what "handjob" meant, and a quick blush rose on her charming face. She looked nervously at Xu Wendong, her eyes avoiding his: "Can this really work?"