Upon hearing this question, Luna Sutton's gaze flickered slightly.
How much sincerity?
I have none for you, you sly fox, being my Beast Husband, yet flirting and rescuing women, causing trouble for me. It's good I haven't beaten you yet.
Of course, these words can only stay in her mind, not to be spoken.
Her gaze flowed, eyes shimmering like water, the ends of her eyes holding a charming smile, as she traced her fingertips across his chest, gently swirling, leaning close to his ear: "Take a guess?"
His eyes darkened, leaning closer to nip at her earlobe, his beautiful fox eyes becoming more seductive.
Nine fox tails wrapped her in a hug, gently rubbing against her smooth back, muttering unintelligibly: "Little Luna, you're playing with fire."
Luna Sutton was startled by his sudden actions, cursing inwardly: Truly deserving of being a fox spirit, his methods of arousing women are extraordinarily skilled.
She suppressed the turmoil in her heart, striving to remain clear-headed.
