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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?

opting for a short

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

dry–mouthed and restless, almost unable to control

her.

his cigarette, feeling

minutes later, Maggie stepped out of the bathroom.

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

desire.

the short orange and black skirt, her waist tightly cinched. A pair of pointed fox ears adorned her head,

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

of embarrassment. She glanced down briefly

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

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

as he moved

step back, but then stopped herself, meeting Nathael’s gaze briefly before looking away. Her fingers fidgeted

appearance resembled that of a fox spirit from the mountains, only recently taking on a human form. She carried with her

every

his

a hint of

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

throat, his voice deep

one could resist such allure, and he was

glowing with a dazzling smile. “Do you like

silent, bending down to kiss her cherry lips.

“Mm!”

lifted by him and placed on the nearby low

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gasp, instinctively wrapping her arms around

waist.

as his kisses intensified, coming

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

playfulness and a touch of

slightly as he gazed at her with dark, intense eyes, filled with

he murmured,

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

man in front of her, only

raised an eyebrow slightly, his expression carrying a mischievous smirk, and there was a fiery look in his eyes.