The Ring of Silver Desire? So now they were serving the main course!
Food and sex—these were humanity's greatest desires.
Both appetite and lust were hard for humans to resist.
The difference was that once you had eaten your fill of fine food, you were full. Eat any more and you would grow sick of it; no one could wallow in it without end. And for most people, appetite had nothing to do with "degeneracy" or "taboo."
When you were hungry, you ate. Nothing could be more normal.
But lust was different.
Most people would not eat food they knew was poisonous, no matter how delicious it was. Yet plenty of people knowingly braved dangerous websites and insisted on visiting them. They hemmed and hawed, utterly uninterested when it came to learning to cook, but when it came to climbing ladders, scaling walls, hunting for torrents, and downloading tutorials, every last one of them became passionately proactive.
To say nothing else, just look at Elder Scrolls 4.
Its modding tools were more primitive and more complicated than those of Elder Scrolls 5, and troubleshooting bugs and conflicts was far more difficult. Yet for the sake of certain "perfectly respectable" mods, countless clumsy-fingered people charged forward one after another, bravely learning, researching guides, finding tools, studying decoding and packaging, and delving into texture normals, until they became a generation of modding masters.
Such tireless scholarly dedication could only be found in high-quality lsp.
Therefore, lust was the project most capable of awakening subjective initiative.
And judging by the bone-deep sultriness of the woman leading the way, along with how utterly bland and lackluster the first two rings had been, the third ring was probably her true specialty.
Ling Xingjian stood ready, her eyes fixed on Shi Tiexin. She had made up