Let’s start all over again,shall we?

Chapter 139 Sly Individual

Maggie stiffened all over, her body tensing noticeably at his unexpectedly direct words.

78%

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?

for a short orange and

1/4

18 May

Sly

78%會

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

and restless, almost unable to control his urgent

her.

from his cigarette, feeling like things

minutes later, Maggie stepped out of

eyes were as dark as ink, intense, and

desire.

pair of pointed fox ears adorned her head, with

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

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

felt like a searing heat, locking onto her,

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

slightly as he moved closer to her.

looking away. Her fingers fidgeted nervously, unable to resist touching

of a fox spirit from the mountains, only recently

smile and every movement seemed

his gaze carefully scanning her

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

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

voice deep and solemn. “Yeah.”

one could resist such allure, and he was

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

bending down to

“Mm!”

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

Sat, 18 May

139 Sly Individual

a soft gasp, instinctively wrapping her arms around his strong

waist.

became increasingly ragged as his kisses intensified,

She breathed heavily, her voice low and

hint of playfulness and a

moved slightly as he gazed at her with

collarbone as he murmured, “Do you believe everything I

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

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

mischievous smirk, and there