Chapter 102: It’s Over, I’m Surrounded by Beautiful Girls

Chapter 102: Chapter 102: It’s Over, I’m Surrounded by Beautiful Girls

Early morning, in a dimly lit villa.

The young women stared at the glowing young man, wreathed in special effects, their eyes filled with a mixture of surprise, shock, and something hard to put into words.

After a long hesitation, they finally stammered, "My... My Lord, are you... planning to sleep with us?"

Upon seeing the man himself, the girls’ emotions did a complete 180.

Their apprehension about the future transformed into intense anticipation.

’It’s to sleep together, isn’t it? It has to be! Lord Superhuman, please, you have to sleep with us!’

At this moment, all the girls were praying in their hearts, filled with anticipation.

For someone like Fang Can—a well-rounded, top-tier god even among superhumans—to fall into their laps... this was the kind of good fortune you couldn’t get even by praying to every deity you knew.

Even in their wildest fantasies, the most they could hope for was a young superhuman with an average build and normal preferences.

They wouldn’t have dared to dream of someone of Fang Can’s caliber.

Under the girls’ expectant gazes, Fang Can nodded lightly. "Yes. For some personal reasons, I’m afraid I’ll have to trouble you for a while."

"No, no, no... It’s no trouble at all!" The girls waved their hands frantically, their faces flushing crimson with excitement.

’Did their gazes suddenly turn a little... lewd?’

The girls took a few steps forward, their eyes fixed on Fang Can’s chest. "My... My Lord, should we start now?"

If they weren’t afraid of overstepping their bounds, they would have dragged the young man into the room already.

"Um..." Facing their burning gazes, Fang Can hesitated. "Let’s just start with one person for now. After all, this is my first time doing something like this."

’His first time?’ The girls’ eyes grew even brighter.

They never imagined the superhuman Martial God’s first time would be spent on them.

’Just thinking about it made them even more excited!!! What were they supposed to do?!’

"My Lord, pick me!" said a girl in white stockings, her burning gaze matching her ethereal, flowing dress.

"Let me be the one to teach you, Lord Fang," said a mature woman with waist-length hair. She wore a tailored, dark suit jacket over a simple yet high-quality silk shirt. As she leaned forward, her collar parted slightly, revealing a hint of casual sexiness.

"I want to teach you how to be a man, My Lord." A high school student in a fresh, cute uniform clasped her hands together, pleading with Fang Can. "Please, Lord God."

’This...’ Fang Can was a bit stunned by their forwardness as he looked at the three "selectable heroes" before him.

"There’s no need to be alarmed, My Lord. It’s alright."

The mature woman stepped forward and took hold of Fang Can’s fingers, feeling their warmth and softness. The smile in her eyes grew wider.

"We’ve all learned how to serve a god. From here on, just follow our lead, step by step."

The mature woman’s tone was gentle. She was no longer competing to be first, but was instead preparing to work with the others to bring Fang Can to his knees.

Seeing the young man’s tacit agreement, the girls beamed, barely able to hide the upward curl of their lips as they pulled Fang Can inside.

—20,000 words omitted—

「An hour later.」

Fang Can was giving the three women a strange look.

Something was wrong. Very wrong.

It was their condition. In just one hour, their powers had increased by three, three, and seven times, respectively.

"This is definitely not right." Fang Can tried to pull away and leave, but they had grabbed the corner of his clothes, leaving him stuck.

"My Lord, don’t leave us," the three pleaded, their eyes filled with desperation. "We can pay! Just stay with us a little longer."

’This... Have I become the one being tested here?’ Fang Can was speechless.

He thought about going back and asking Liu Qingmeng about his situation, but seeing the state the women were in, Fang Can didn’t have the heart to say anything. After a moment’s hesitation, he sat down cross-legged on the floor.

Seeing the young man settle back down, a flash of delight crossed the women’s eyes. ’My Lord is so gentle.’