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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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on the sofa and lit a cigarette. His gaze occasionally flicked towards the tightly closed bathroom door. His

his gaze, feeling dry–mouthed and restless, almost

her.

from his cigarette, feeling like things couldn’t keep

few minutes later, Maggie stepped out of the

his eyes pausing on her. His striking eyes were as dark as ink,

desire.

pair of pointed fox ears adorned her head, with a fluffy

a completely different style from before, and it

red, feeling a sudden wave of embarrassment. She glanced down briefly before mustering the courage to look

a searing heat, locking

her eyes teasing with a

bobbed slightly as he moved

briefly before looking away.

a fox spirit from the mountains, only recently taking on a human form. She carried with her

every movement seemed bewitching.

against the cabinet, his gaze carefully scanning her

Her long, pale neck had a hint of

resist, Nathael kissed her eyes, struggling with his

voice

allure, and he was

help but smile, her bright face glowing with a dazzling

down

“Mm!”

by him and placed on the nearby

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gasp, instinctively wrapping her arms around

waist.

as his kisses intensified, coming

yet oddly, she wanted to surrender. She breathed heavily, her voice low and husky. “You said you could control yourself.”

of playfulness and a touch of cunning.

he gazed at her with dark, intense

collarbone as he murmured, “Do you believe

feeling annoyed. If she had known it would turn out like this, she wouldn’t have bothered

the man in front of her, only

eyebrow slightly, his expression carrying a mischievous smirk, and there was a fiery look in