I Want You

Ceres was startled. It was Kirs' voice, and he was standing at the door right now. Kirs had a sly smile on his face. "Ceres, I never thought that this was the reason why you were willing to come here with me!" Ceres slowly stood up and held the white porcelain bottle tightly in her hand. "Of course, do you think that I really want to be your slave? Kirs, you are not qualified to have me by your side!" Since she had been exposed, Ceres thought there was no need to continue pretending. "I'm not qualified. Is that so?" Kirs muttered to himself. "You keep saying that you love me, but you harmed me from time to time! Kirs, don't be stubborn. Johny and I will keep our words. I have found the antidote, and we will let you go. In the future, you should focus on your own life. Don't provoke us again!" Kirs sneered, "Do you think I will believe your nonsense?" As Kirs spoke, he slowly walked towards Ceres. Ceres slowly retreated. "What are you doing?" "What am I doing? Well, I want you now!" Cer