The Desire of the Goddess of Darkness

"What's so strange? Everyone has something unique," Qin Yuan replied.

"You know, there's not much that can be called unique at our level."

The Goddess of Darkness' gaze became deeper so Qin Yuan felt uncomfortable.

Every time she exhaled, the scent of jasmine from her became sharper and instantly flowed into Qin Yuan's nose.

"And what's wrong if I have a more unique quirk?" Qin Yuan asked.

"It's not wrong, but you make me want you," she replied.

The soles of her feet that were wearing a pair of high heels moved slightly, looking like they wanted to take another step forward.

Qin Yuan did not expect the Goddess of Darkness to say that.

As expected, this one woman was indeed an abnormality among the Supreme Goddesses.

He couldn't help but think of the kind of response he would give.

Even though he wanted it too, this was a bit too sudden.

Before he could give a response, she suddenly spoke again.