The gas slowly swirled around her, sinking into the pores of her skin, gradually dredging up her deep, sexual desires.
Her cheeks soon became flushed, and her breaths grew shorter and heavier.
"Mrs Dan?" Liam asked, raising one of his brows in concern. "Are you okay… you look tired."
"I-I'm fine…" She quickly responded, however, her cracking voice contradicted her words.
Liam nodded, but smirked within himself, feeling quite glad that the skill effects finally kicked in.
'I wonder… how far would it make her go? How much would her senses be corroded?' He thought, twirling some of the pink gas around his finger.
Apart from the fact that the gases couldn't be seen by others except for himself, he could also control it, making it seep into any part of his target's flesh.
And in response, that part of their body would grow even more sensitive, depending on how much gas he infused into it.