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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?

outfit, opting for a short orange and

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

and restless, almost unable to

her.

took a long drag from his cigarette, feeling like things

Maggie stepped out of

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

desire.

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

style from before, and

glanced

a searing heat, locking onto her,

closer, her eyes teasing with a

he moved closer

Nathael’s gaze briefly before looking away. Her fingers fidgeted nervously, unable to resist touching

had no idea that her 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 with

smile and every movement seemed bewitching.

his

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

struggling with his uncontrollable emotions yet desperately trying

voice deep and solemn. “Yeah.”

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

bright face glowing with a dazzling smile.

bending down to kiss her

“Mm!”

and placed on the nearby low cabinet. The cabinet wobbled, and

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gasp, instinctively wrapping

waist.

became increasingly ragged as his kisses intensified, coming in waves,

felt like she was drowning, yet oddly, she wanted to surrender. She breathed heavily, her voice low and husky. “You said you could

playfulness

her with

her collarbone as he murmured, “Do you believe

had known it would turn out like this,

at the man in front of her,

mischievous smirk, and there was a fiery look in his