Inside the luxurious private room, women dressed in sheer gauze stood gracefully.
They appeared to be delicate and shy, like fragile flowers, but in reality, they were all highly skilled masters, all of them high-level martial artists. Their martial arts skills and strength were in no way inferior to those of Fang Yuande, the head of the Fang family.
Fang Han stood there quietly, not resisting the advances of these young women.
At this moment, he had already made some progress in the Savage Body Refining Technique he was cultivating, and his physique was now far stronger than before.
Even if he stood motionless and let the group of beauties use all their skills to attack him, they could not leave a single scratch on him.
He was like a majestic mountain, indestructible.
Two women, like graceful elves, lightly took Fang Han's arms, one on each side.
Her full and elastic body pressed against Fang Han's arm without reservation.
Because they were wearing gossamer-thin gauze dresses, Fang Han could even clearly feel the alluring elasticity of these women's bodies, as if an invisible force was gently tugging at his heartstrings.
However, Fang Han remained as still as a cold statue, unmoved, standing firmly in place, his eyes revealing depth and tranquility.
"Young master, please."
The tallest woman leaned slightly forward, gently exhaling her orchid-like breath into Fang Han's ear, and whispered something.
Her eyes were like a pool of autumn water, their gentle waves seemingly possessing an innate and indescribable allure that could draw one's soul deep into them.
"How about I serve you some food later?"
Her voice was soft and melodious, like the song of a nightingale.
"Young master, please agree to repair relations with the Su family. In this way, you will not only be able to embrace a peerless beauty like Sister Su Qianyu, but you will also have ten of us. Look, the younger sister playing the zither in the distance and the younger sister at this dining table are both looking at you expectantly. They are also full of anticipation, hoping to have the honor of serving you."
"Young Master is a true genius. Who in this world wouldn't yearn for such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be with you?"
The other women also gathered around, each trying to flatter and ingratiate themselves with Fang Han.
These women not only possess enviable, graceful figures, but their voices are also melodious and captivating, like pearls falling on a jade plate. Each of them exudes charm and captivating allure with every gesture.
However, what is peculiar is that they do not possess any worldly or vulgar air about them, which is clearly incomparable to ordinary courtesans.
With just one glance, Fang Han could keenly discern that these women were all still pure and innocent virgins, yet to be possessed by any man.
In an instant, Fang Han felt as if he were in a gentle ocean, surrounded by layers upon layers of tenderness.
Such exquisite and gentle seduction is irresistible to almost any man in the world.
You must know that each of these beauties is a stunning beauty capable of captivating and arousing men. Any one of them alone would be enough to make a man willingly succumb to their charms, let alone having a whole group of such beauties surrounding him.
With a stunningly beautiful woman playing the zither beside him, and a woman with fair skin that seemed to radiate light and a full, voluptuous figure at the table, accompanied by eight other celestial beauties, this luxurious and comfortable experience was something even the highest emperor could not match.
But Fang Han remained as steadfast as a rock, unwavering in the slightest.
His gaze slowly swept over the crowd, landing directly on the masked woman. His expression was calm as he spoke indifferently, "Is it interesting for you to play such tricks?"
In his previous life, faced with such an alluring and tender place, he might have truly been unable to extricate himself and become deeply entangled in it.
However, having experienced various trials and tribulations in this life, he is no longer easily seduced by women.
This can be seen from his attitude towards Su Aiai.
Although Su Aiai possessed the rare Nine-Colored Demon Body, Fang Han regarded her as nothing more than a servant and never considered her his woman.
"Fang Han, you think this isn't enough? Is it because it's too abrupt? How about I have them dance for you first? To give you some foreplay?"
The masked woman chuckled softly.
Her laughter was clear and melodious, as if it had a magical power, making people feel as if they were listening to ethereal music, which was intoxicating.
Before Fang Han could respond, she clapped her hands lightly, the crisp sound echoing in the space: "Girls, bring out your best Celestial Dance and let Young Master Fang have a good look."
"yes."
Eight stunningly beautiful women dressed in sheer gauze responded in unison with delicate voices, and then slowly dispersed from Fang Han's side like butterflies in flight.
Immediately afterwards, the woman who had been playing the piano in the distance suddenly changed her technique and played another piece.
At the beginning of this piece, the melody is extremely melodious and gentle, like a clear spring flowing in the mountains, softly telling endless emotions.
However, gradually, the rhythm seemed to be injected with a surging power, and began to speed up.
Just like lovers in the throes of passion, when they see their beloved, their hearts beat faster and faster involuntarily.
Surrounded by the lively and passionate piano music, one of the women began to stretch her body and dance gracefully.
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