Goddess Conquest System: Reboot of Desire

Looking at the group members mocking and ridiculing him, led by Versailles Three-Color Pavilion, Evan clenched his fists tightly.

These people joined the group later than him!

Although he still couldn’t even get signed, his experience was far richer than theirs.

If his previous book hadn’t been banned, it would have at least 8,000 average subscriptions by now!

Moreover, he had only spoken honestly and encouraged the newbie.

Yet because his words conflicted with Versailles Three-Color Pavilion’s, and because he had failed to get signed three times, these people were now mocking him relentlessly!

What angered Evan even more was that the newbie who asked the question was also joining in the mockery!!

Evan wanted to fight back, but he knew that in this group, results were everything. Without any achievements, anything he said would only invite more ridicule.

Arguing with these people would only make them despise him more.

Even if he won the argument, so what?

Those who looked down on him would still look down on him.

It was better to stay silent.

This blow made Evan’s mood drop sharply.

The happiness he felt because of Emma vanished instantly.

Writing had always been Evan’s passion. Writing a great book, gaining recognition from many readers, and becoming a successful author had always been his dream.

The road was extremely difficult. Evan had countless times wanted to give up.

But because of his love for it, he had persisted.

He couldn’t give up now!

Because of writing, he had endured too much ridicule and contempt.

If he backed down now, it would only prove those people right.

Evan gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, "I will never admit defeat!"

"Evan, what are you doing up here? Writing?" At that moment, Emma’s pleasant voice came from outside the door.

Evan quickly composed himself, stood up, and opened the door. He smiled at Emma, who was standing there with her hands behind her back. "No, just reading and relaxing. I got a bit tired from shopping earlier."

Emma’s hair was still slightly damp. Her long, thick black hair hung over her shoulders. She was wearing a white shirt and a short skirt. Because she hadn’t dried herself completely, the white shirt clung to her body, and Evan could faintly see a tempting cleavage.

Emma curiously looked around Evan’s study. It was quite tidy. However, the ashtray was full of cigarette butts, and the room smelled of smoke. Emma frowned slightly. "Evan, you should smoke less. It’s bad for your health... Um... I washed the fruits we bought earlier and brought some up for you."

She took out a fruit bowl from behind her and handed it to Evan.

Evan quickly took it, picked up a cherry tomato, and ate it. "You’re the most thoughtful one. Do you want to come in and sit?"

Evan felt this was a good opportunity.

Just thinking about the rewards he would get after conquering Emma made him even more eager.

"I’ve never seen your study before..." Emma casually walked into the room and sat comfortably on the sofa. She looked at Evan’s computer and asked, "Evan, is writing web novels really that profitable? How do you write? If it were me, I couldn’t even write a 10,000-word graduation thesis."

Evan smiled and glanced at Emma. She was sitting on the sofa with her legs slightly apart. Her short skirt only covered part of her beautiful legs.

A large portion of her round, snow-white thighs was exposed.

From the gap between her legs, Evan could even see her pink panties.

This instantly made Evan’s breathing quicken.

Emma looked incredibly tempting like this!

Moreover, they were alone in the house right now!!

The atmosphere felt extremely ambiguous!

Suppressing the urge in his heart, Evan smiled, carried the fruit bowl over, and placed it on the coffee table in front of her. "Just like how you love dancing, I’ve loved writing since I was young. It’s my dream. When you’re chasing your passion and interests, how could it feel tiring?"

As he spoke, Evan sat down right next to Emma.

They were very close. Evan’s thigh pressed against her bare, smooth leg.

Evan had also changed into casual shorts after coming home, so his thigh was bare too.

Skin against skin — it felt cool, soft, and incredibly comfortable.

Emma’s legs were truly addictive!

Evan swore he could play with these legs every day for a year and never get tired.

Emma also seemed to notice Evan’s leg touching hers. Her face turned slightly red, but she didn’t show any discomfort.

She thought it was unintentional and felt too embarrassed to move away.

"Evan, I really envy you. You can make a career out of your hobby and chase your dreams freely," Emma said, looking at him with admiration.

Their eyes met.