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?"
To put it mildly.
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.
To take a step back.
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!
