Super Host With Desire System

At the end of the day, Yang Tao felt that something was missing, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. When he finally heard the sound of the system, he realized what had been bothering him.

A system!

As a transmigator, how could he not have a standard "golden finger" system? That was practically a requirement for all transmigators! But...What kind of strange system was this? Just from the name, he could tell that it wasn't good.

"System! Are you there?" Yang Tao called out tentatively in his mind.

He had just finished and was still on top of the girl. She was basking in the afterglow of her climax and showed no signs of pushing Yang Tao away.

Meanwhile, even after he ejaculated, his penis remained firmly embedded in her. This filled the girl with a sense of satisfaction and she was reluctant to let him go.

"Yes, host," a cold voice suddenly replied.

"You mentioned that the system will match me with one that matches my choices. What does that mean?"

Although the name of the system sounded dubious, its existence was real. And having a system, no matter what it was called, could mean a brilliant life ahead.

"The System first transformed your body," the voice explained. "As a welcome gift, your lower body will remain in a state of constant erection and arousal. This transformation ensures that your body will always be in its best condition. You won't have to worry about the consequences of overindulgence or problems such as kidney deficiency."

"In addition, your body is protected from sexually transmitted diseases. You are also temporarily unable to impregnate a woman until you meet the system's requirements."

The system continued, "The initial benefit ensures that you will not suffer physical damage from prolonged arousal. Your erection will automatically subside after 24 hours if not used."

Yang Tao listened, his expression alternating between shock and confusion. Birth control? Was that for real?

"But what's the point of being a man if he doesn't have the ability to impregnate a woman? That's... that's dignity!" he protested inwardly.

The voice of the system remained cold and indifferent. "If you choose extreme sports to release your energy, the system will match you with sports-related skills. If you choose to study, it will provide you with learning-related skills. However, if you choose sexual indulgence, the system will match you with your deepest desires, which is why you received the Desire System."

Yang Tao was speechless for a moment. Then he regained his composure and asked, "What are the requirements? How do I fulfill them to restore my fertility?

The system replied, "Task 1: Become the owner of a mansion within three days. There will be no reward for success, but failure will result in permanent infertility."

"What?! No reward for success?" Yang Tao was stunned.

"Isn't there at least a starter package for newcomers?" he asked desperately, hoping for some sort of advantage.

"There is a raffle opportunity. Do you want to draw now?"

Yang Tao almost cursed. If he hadn't asked, this lottery might not have been mentioned at all.

"Yes, draw now!" he demanded.

A huge turntable appeared in his mind, filled with densely packed slots, each labeled with different identities like painter, singer, martial arts master, chef, soothsayer, director, doctor and more. There must have been hundreds of possibilities.

"Are these identities disguises?" Yang Tao asked, but the system didn't answer. From his previous interactions, he knew that the system would only answer direct questions and otherwise remain silent.

Since he couldn't figure it out, he decided to go with the flow.

As soon as he gave the command, the turntable began to spin. Yang Tao had no idea which identity was the most useful, but the title Richest Man stood out. Surely, becoming the richest man would make it easy to buy a mansion and complete his task, right?

The turntable slowed down, and the cursor crept closer to Richest Man.

"Stop! Stop! Stop!" Yang Tao shouted in his mind. But of course, the result did not change according to his will. The hand slowly passed over Richest Man and finally landed on Fortune Teller.

Yang Tao was stunned. A fortune teller? Was he supposed to cheat people? Stand on a street corner and tell strangers that they would have bad luck?

He tried to spin the wheel again, but the system was unforgiving.

The pointer remained fixed on Fortune Teller.

Yang Tao sighed, resigned to his fate.