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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 black

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

his gaze, feeling dry–mouthed and restless, almost unable

her.

drag from his cigarette, feeling

Maggie stepped out of

pausing on her. His striking eyes were

desire.

cinched. A pair of pointed fox ears adorned

different style from before, and it was driving Nathael’s

feeling a sudden wave of embarrassment. She glanced down briefly before mustering

intense gaze felt like a searing heat, locking onto her,

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

throat bobbed slightly as he moved closer to her.

took 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 behind

only recently taking on a human form. She carried

and every movement seemed bewitching.

her against the cabinet, his gaze carefully scanning

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

her eyes, struggling with his uncontrollable emotions yet desperately trying to restrain

cleared his throat, his voice deep and solemn.

allure, and he

glowing with a dazzling smile.

down to

“Mm!”

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

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gasp, instinctively wrapping her arms around

waist.

ragged as his kisses intensified, coming in waves,

oddly, she wanted to surrender. She breathed heavily, her voice low and husky. “You said you

carried a hint of playfulness and

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

murmured, “Do you believe everything I say?”

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

looked up at the man in front of her, only to catch his teasing gaze.

carrying a mischievous smirk, and there