All French charm. France is a country that values freedom, and in this free and romantic land, many young couples are remarkably open-minded. Unlike the more reserved Chinese people, human art is particularly popular in France, especially in the city's red-light districts, where live performances of women undressing are regularly held. On a large LCD screen, live performances of European women unveiling themselves are being broadcast. High-light's nose warmed up with the brightness of the scene, while several of his wives lowered their heads, their faces flushed with modesty. "Click!" The screen was turned off by someone. High-light looked over—it was Ying'er. In the spacious bathtub, High-light was being attended to by his five wives: Ying'er, Zhang Yuping, Dong Jiao, Chen Yuting, and Yu Die. They massaged him, rubbed his back, and tickled him—making him feel alive. Today marked the wedding night of High-light and his five beautiful wives in a church ceremony. As he was being pampered by these five stunning women, he felt a surge of passion. Indeed, each of his wives was graceful, radiant, and breathtakingly beautiful. However, while highlighting this moment, Gao Liang used his exceptionally strong mental focus to control the surge of excitement and passion coursing through him, for suddenly he had an unexpectedly daunting thought—one that even he found surprising: he wanted to conquer his five wives. How? Gao Liang smiled with a sly twinkle in his eyes. He had it. Intentionally, Gao Liang slowly pushed away the five beautiful women’s massage, tickling, and back-stomping. This left the wives astonished. Had their husband grown cold toward them? Gao Liang stepped out of the bathtub, sat on the luxurious spring bed, lit a premium cigar, gazed out at the scenic view, took a deep, strong draw, and then exhaled one graceful ring of smoke after another. "Go on and bathe," he said. "I'm going out for a walk!" With that, he left. His tone no longer carried the gentle warmth of before—it now sounded cold and composed. Once he was gone, the five women found themselves feeling rather bored. At this moment, Zhang Yuping turned on the LCD television, which was still playing a sequence of images—though no longer the French-themed scenes from earlier, but now a series of horror and ghost films. Due to the 3D effect, the scenes were incredibly lifelike: the sounds of people being devoured, the jagged, bone-white teeth, the wild, red, flowing tongues that streamed out from the figures—all of these made the group of women clutch each other tightly in fear. Only strangely, at one point, the lights in the bathroom went out with a soft snap. Yet the large LCD television continued to display these vivid, intensely bloody scenes. The demons depicted in the images were especially targeted at the women, committing particularly violent and bloody acts. Even Ying'er, though a celestial beauty, had never witnessed such a scene and was now trembling all over. "Turn off the television! I don't want to see any more!" the women cried out in panic, covering their eyes and holding their heads. In the midst of the commotion, someone managed to turn off the television. But then, the moonlight noticed something crawling in from the window. "Wah! It's a snake! A snake!" The ladies gasped in unison. Indeed, there was a snake over a meter long creeping in from the window. "Husband! Husband! Where are you? Come back quickly!" The ladies cried out, calling for their husbands in panic. At that moment, the snake spoke: "Your husbands have already left you long ago!" "No! Our husbands are right here with us!" The ladies answered together. "He will surely come to save us!" A few of them added. "He may not come to save you at all. The only way for you to save yourselves is to leave this place—leave your husbands!" The snake said, gazing at them with a mysterious gaze. The ladies felt utterly hopeless and deeply disheartened. Ying'er, being a celestial beauty with 6,000 years of spiritual power, observed the snake and sensed its spirit. Hmm, this snake—she had seen it before. Wow! When the true God created heaven and earth, the ancient serpent in the Garden of Eden—the very one who tempted humanity to sin—was none other than the embodiment of Satan. Ying'er immediately addressed the ancient serpent and said, "No! We will never leave!" To the other several beautiful women, Ying'er said, "Sisters! Don't believe the serpent! Where is our husband? He cannot be found here or there—he is right here, with us!" With a gesture toward her own heart, she emphasized. "Wow! Yes! Sister Ying! Our husband has always been within us!" "Whether now or in the future, our husband will always remain within us!" "We will always carry our husband in our hearts!" The several women spoke with heartfelt emotion, clearly showing that these highlighted wives never missed their husbands. In the end, the serpent, having failed to win over the five women, grew bored and quietly withdrew. At this moment, the lights in the bathroom come on, and the large LCD television automatically plays a soft MTV featuring the scenic beauty of Europe. Five beautiful women enjoy the natural landscapes with serene contentment. After their bath, the five women emerge even more fragrant and graceful. Any man who gazes at them would instantly feel his blood surge with excitement. What is High-light doing now? He is continuously practicing and upgrading his skills outside the room. The ancient snake performance just witnessed was actually performed by his younger brother, Satan, who stepped out and said to High-light, "Boss! I truly admire how the several wives remain loyal to you!" High-light smiled and replied, "Actually, you don't need to perform—I already know the outcome! Hehe! But this performance is entirely under my direction. The next one will be mine!" Satan beamed with delight and said, "Boss! Excellent! I'll go attend to the tasks you've assigned. Goodbye!" "With that, Satan dissolved into a mist and ascended into the sky. The 888-room of the Grand Wedding Hotel was warmly and romantically furnished. The bathroom door was open, leading directly into the master bedroom. Five beautiful women noticed that the presidential royal suite was fragrant throughout—everywhere, flowers bloomed: tulips, roses, orchids, lilies, peonies, and various European blooms whose names they couldn't quite recall. After bathing in such a setting, the women felt refreshed and at ease. The delightful floral scents drew them deeper into the atmosphere, making them linger even more. "Do you like it? If you do, I'll make sure you always stay in rooms like this!" a warm, magnetic voice came from behind. The women turned around—there he was, their husband! "Yes, we absolutely love it! But if the husband weren't here, even the most beautiful room would feel utterly meaningless!" The women's responses were remarkably in unison, leaving Gao Liang quite surprised. "Excellent!" On hearing this, Gao Liang's excitement spread among all the ladies, who turned to him with eager questions: "What? What is Husband going to gift us?" "Come here! First one! Yu Die!" Gao Liang called out, and the lovely young woman Yu Die beamed with delight.