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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?

Maggie changed into a different outfit, opting for a short orange and black skirt, a style completely different

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He sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette. His gaze occasionally

his gaze, feeling dry–mouthed and restless, almost unable to control his urgent

her.

his cigarette, feeling like things couldn’t

few minutes later, Maggie stepped out

striking eyes

desire.

short orange and black skirt, her waist tightly cinched. A pair of pointed fox ears adorned her head, with a fluffy tail trailing behind her

from before, and

a sudden wave of embarrassment. She glanced down briefly before mustering the courage to look up again.

locking onto her, and making her skin

move closer, her eyes teasing with a hint of mischief,

bobbed slightly as he moved

looking away. Her fingers

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

and every

the cabinet, his gaze carefully

had a hint of blush, and

struggling with his uncontrollable emotions

his throat, his voice deep

one could resist such allure,

smile, her bright face glowing with a dazzling smile. “Do you like it?”

remained silent, bending down

“Mm!”

placed on the nearby low

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instinctively wrapping her arms around his strong

waist.

as his kisses

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

of playfulness and

moved slightly as he gazed at her with dark, intense

her collarbone as he murmured, “Do you believe everything I say?”

known it would turn out like this,

she had a realisation and looked up at the man in front of

expression carrying a mischievous smirk, and there was