Chapter 139 Sly Individual

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?

different outfit, opting for a short orange

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on the sofa and lit a cigarette. His gaze occasionally flicked towards the

and restless, almost unable to control his urgent desire to claim

her.

took a long drag from his cigarette, feeling like things couldn’t keep going

stepped out of

up, his eyes pausing on her. His striking eyes were as dark as ink, intense, and filled with

desire.

her waist tightly cinched. A pair of pointed fox ears adorned

was a completely different style from before, and it was driving Nathael’s senses wild.

wave of embarrassment. She glanced down briefly before mustering

heat, locking onto her, and making her skin prickle.

what you see?” Maggie didn’t move closer, her eyes teasing

bobbed slightly as he moved closer to

briefly before looking

resembled that of a fox spirit from the mountains, only recently taking on a human form. She carried with her a sense of innocence mixed with natural allure.

smile and every movement seemed

her against the cabinet, his gaze

neck had a hint of blush, and she toyed with the tail behind her, asking once more, “Do I

resist, Nathael kissed her eyes, struggling with his uncontrollable emotions yet desperately trying

cleared his throat, his voice deep and solemn. “Yeah.”

resist such allure, and he

face glowing with a dazzling smile. “Do you like it?”

bending down

“Mm!”

on the nearby low cabinet. The cabinet wobbled,

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a soft gasp, instinctively wrapping

waist.

ragged as his kisses intensified,

drowning, yet oddly, she wanted to surrender. She breathed heavily, her

tone carried a hint of playfulness and a touch of cunning.

at her with dark, intense eyes, filled with desire yet

murmured, “Do you

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

the man in front of her, only to catch his teasing

an eyebrow slightly, his expression carrying a mischievous smirk, and there was a

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