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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 short orange and black skirt,

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

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

her.

cigarette, feeling like things couldn’t keep going like

minutes later, Maggie stepped out

eyes were as dark as ink, intense, and

desire.

orange and black skirt, her waist tightly cinched. A pair of pointed fox ears adorned her head, with a fluffy tail

a completely different style from before, and it was driving

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

like a searing heat, locking onto her, and

Maggie didn’t move closer, her eyes teasing with a hint of mischief, looking both

as he moved closer

a step back, but then stopped herself, meeting Nathael’s gaze briefly before looking away. Her fingers fidgeted nervously, unable to resist touching the fluffy tail

appearance 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

smile and every

the cabinet, his gaze carefully scanning her features.

examine her. Her long, pale neck had a hint of blush, and she toyed with the tail

his uncontrollable emotions yet

his voice

one could resist such allure, and he was no exception.

bright face glowing with a dazzling smile. “Do you like

remained silent, bending down to kiss her cherry lips.

“Mm!”

on the

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wrapping her arms around

waist.

breath became increasingly ragged as his

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

a hint of playfulness and a touch of cunning.

as he gazed at her with dark, intense eyes, filled with desire yet restrained.

collarbone as he murmured, “Do you

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

and looked up at the man

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