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Maggie stiffened all over, her body tensing noticeably at his unexpectedly direct words.

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Their heavy breaths mingled together, and it was only then that Maggie realised she was sitting on his lap with her skirt already as short as it could be.

Her checks flushed crimson, and her almond eyes locked onto his as if hiding two hooks. She hesitated before speaking, her voice soft and seductive. “Are you sure?”

Nathael pulled his thin lips into a smirk, his voice deep and commanding. “Go ahead.”

“What if you can’t control yourself?” Maggie raised an eyebrow, sitting on his lap, her eyes slightly lowered as she looked at him.

Nathael lounged against the sofa back, his expression relaxed, exuding a hint of mischief and nonchalance. He spoke with confidence, I can.”

Maggie chuckled, feeling a bit of excitement.

She cursed her stubborn streak!

With brisk movements, she rose from his lap, her steps light. She stopped by the clothes rack and picked

out a few outfits.

But as she tried on each outfit one by one, the man on the sofa remained unfazed, as if nothing had changed.

Maggie was annoyed, feeling an itch of frustration. Determined, she grabbed a fox–themed outfit.

It was a strapless dress with bold orange matched with black lace, and it was put together pretty well.

Just looking at the dress, it seemed alright, except it was a bit short and the lace trim gave it a less serious. vibe.

Hmm, Maggie felt her telerance was gradually increasing.

Grabbing the clothes, she turned and headed into the bathroom. Standing before the mirror, she took a long look at herself.

The reflection seemed a bit strange. Despite seeing her own face day in and day out, the flirtatiousness and innocence in the woman’s almond–shaped eyes felt unfamiliar.

Well, my face is still attractive, and my figure isn’t bad either.

But why isn’t Nathael reacting at all?

This is an absolute disgrace!

It doesn’t make any sense, does it?

Maggie changed into a different outfit, opting for a

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He sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette. His gaze occasionally flicked towards the tightly closed

restless, almost unable to control his

her.

a long drag from his cigarette, feeling like

stepped out of the bathroom.

His striking eyes were

desire.

her waist tightly cinched. A pair of pointed fox ears adorned her head, with a fluffy tail trailing behind her

completely different style from before, and it was

embarrassment. She glanced down briefly before mustering the courage

like a searing heat, locking onto her, and making

eyes teasing

throat bobbed slightly as he moved closer to her.

before looking away. Her

resembled that of a fox spirit from the mountains, only recently taking on a human form. She carried

smile and every

against the cabinet, his gaze carefully scanning her

back, letting him examine her. Her long, pale neck had a hint of blush, and she toyed

his uncontrollable emotions yet desperately

his voice deep

resist such allure, and he was no exception.

smile, her bright face glowing with a dazzling smile.

silent, bending down to kiss

“Mm!”

was lifted by him and placed on the

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gasp, instinctively wrapping her arms around his strong

waist.

his

surrender. She breathed heavily, her voice low and husky. “You said you could

a hint of playfulness and a touch of

he gazed at her with

as he murmured, “Do

it would turn out like this, she wouldn’t have bothered changing

realisation and looked up at the man in front of her, only to

carrying a mischievous smirk, and there was a fiery look in his eyes.