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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?

different outfit, opting for a short orange and black

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lit a cigarette. His gaze occasionally

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

her.

cigarette, feeling like things couldn’t keep

stepped out

on her. His striking eyes were

desire.

her waist tightly cinched. A pair of pointed fox ears adorned her head, with a fluffy

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

wave of embarrassment. She glanced down briefly before mustering the

a searing heat, locking onto her, and

didn’t move closer, her eyes teasing with

he moved closer to

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

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

and every movement

cabinet, his gaze carefully scanning

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

her eyes, struggling with his uncontrollable emotions

throat, his voice deep

could resist such allure,

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

time, Nathael remained silent, bending down to kiss her cherry

“Mm!”

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

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out a soft gasp, instinctively wrapping her arms

waist.

became increasingly ragged as his kisses intensified, coming in

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

carried a hint of playfulness and a touch of

her with dark,

as he murmured,

turn out like this, she wouldn’t have bothered changing her clothes.

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

carrying a mischievous smirk,