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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?

into a different outfit, opting for a

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

restless, almost unable to

her.

drag from his cigarette, feeling like things couldn’t keep going

Maggie stepped out

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

desire.

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

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

embarrassment. She glanced down briefly before mustering the courage to look

a searing heat, locking onto

see?” Maggie didn’t move closer, her eyes teasing

slightly as he moved closer to

Nathael’s gaze briefly before looking away. Her fingers fidgeted

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

and every movement seemed

pressed her against the cabinet, his gaze

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

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

voice deep and solemn. “Yeah.”

one could resist such allure, and

face glowing with a dazzling smile.

down to kiss her

“Mm!”

Margie was lifted by him and placed on the

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out a soft gasp, instinctively wrapping her arms

waist.

became increasingly ragged as his kisses intensified, coming

to surrender. She breathed heavily, her voice low and

carried a hint of playfulness and a touch of cunning.

with

murmured, “Do you believe everything

she had known it would turn out like

the man

carrying a mischievous smirk, and there was a fiery look