Goddess Conquest System: Reboot of Desire

Vivian looked like the very definition of a sweet, untouched 22-year-old beauty. With her petite 5’2" frame, she had an incredibly innocent and pure face — big, sparkling doe eyes that blinked nervously, soft rosy cheeks, and delicate pink lips that made her seem fragile and adorable. Yet her body was anything but innocent. Massive, heavy breasts strained tightly against her modest dress, sitting high and full on her chest, jiggling softly with even the smallest movement and threatening to spill out. Her waist was slim and delicate, flaring out into wide, fertile hips and a plump, juicy ass that gave her an alluring hourglass figure most girls her age could only dream of. Everything about her radiated that rare mix of shy, conservative cuteness and raw, ripe sex appeal — a timid virgin with an incredibly fuckable body that begged to be claimed and corrupted by the right man.

Name: Vivian

Age: 22

Beauty: 87 (Pure and cute)

Body: 95 (Innocent face, massive tits)

Height: 5’2"

Relationship: Jake’s girlfriend

Virgin: Yes

Status: Nervous, shy, angry, bored

Has Boyfriend: Yes

Intimacy: 0 (Stranger)

Personality: Timid, shy, no opinions of her own, conservative, quiet, easily angered, filial

Conquest Difficulty: ☆☆☆

Hobbies: Music, literature, reading, traveling, staying home

Weak Points:

Doesn’t care much about money but loves talented, mature, successful men. Loves books and literature.

If you write something she likes, she’ll easily worship you. Has no backbone.

She’s only dating Jake because her parents forced her after an arranged meeting. She doesn’t actually like him.

Loves music, especially romantic love songs. Her father is seriously ill and needs money badly.

She’s only with Jake for the wedding gift money to pay for her father’s treatment.

Tip: Target her hobbies and weak points to conquer her.

When Evan shook Vivian’s hand, he quickly checked her system information.

Vivian was actually a really good girl. It would be a shame if such a sweet, innocent girl ended up with a loser like Jake.

Evan secretly decided: he had to save this lost little beauty himself.

"Susan, David, come in and sit for a while. Dinner will be ready soon," Helen said as she came out. She glanced at the Mercedes with clear envy, forcing a smile as she welcomed them.

Everyone went inside and sat on the sofa. David looked at Evan with a proud expression and asked in a serious tone, "Evan, are you still writing that online novel stuff? I heard from your father-in-law that you still don’t have a real job?"

"Yes, I’m still writing," Evan nodded calmly.

"Oh? Brother-in-law is a writer? That’s so cool! What have you written? I love reading web novels too," Vivian asked with sudden interest, her eyes lighting up as she looked at Evan.

"What writer? You call that writing?" Jake laughed mockingly. "He’s not even a real writer. People online call guys like him... what was it again? Oh yeah! A total loser!"

"Jake’s right! You can’t keep hiding at home living off your wife’s family forever," Susan said in a condescending tone, as if she was doing him a favor. "If you want, you can come work at our factory as a packer. The pay isn’t high, but it’s better than writing nonsense all day."

"No need. I think writing is fine," Evan replied with a faint smile.

"Fine?! It’s fine for you, but it’s not fine for your in-laws or your wife! Do you know what people say about you? You’re completely embarrassing the Wen family!" David said bluntly, not hiding his contempt at all.

"Some people just can’t do anything right. They talk about chasing dreams when they’re actually just lazy and living off others," Jake added arrogantly from the side.

"Wow, brother-in-law, you’re wearing an LV belt? Looks like the new model. Did they already make fakes in China? If you don’t have money, don’t pretend to be rich. People will just laugh at you for wearing fake stuff," Jake continued, mocking Evan’s belt with full superiority.

As soon as Jake said that, both Sophia and Emma’s faces turned ugly while they were pouring tea.

Sophia was honest and used to being looked down on by her aunt’s richer family.

Emma was angry inside, but she knew Evan’s belt was real. She held back, waiting for Evan to slap their faces with the truth.

Evan frowned slightly. He had planned to ignore this family for now and slap them later with a Maybach.

But now, he was starting to lose patience.

"Cousin, how can you say I’m living off others? At least everything I spend is my own. You’ve never had a real job and still live off your parents. If anyone is living off others, it’s you," Evan said with a calm smile. "I think you should go work at the factory first."

"I’m living off my parents, so what? My family has a factory, I don’t need to work. What do you have? Your family has nothing. If they did, you wouldn’t have become a live-in son-in-law," Jake snapped back angrily, his voice getting louder.