Chapter 161: Chapter 161: The Hot Spring Pool

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.

Can’t be charmed by this old fox, the mission isn’t complete yet.

She laughed softly, pushing him away, her fingertips drawing circles on his chest, her tone laced with provocation: “Kian Sterling, are you trying to use a beauty trap to make me tell the truth?”

Kian Sterling raised an eyebrow, a playful glint flashing in his fox eyes: “Beauty trap? Do you think… it worked?”

Luna Sutton pretended to ponder, then blinked: “Hmm… seems to have some effect, but, it’s not enough.”

Kian Sterling chuckled lightly, his fox tail gently brushing her waist, kissing the back of her neck, his voice becoming more hoarse and enticing: “So what counts as enough? Do I have to use the Fox Clan’s Charm Technique for you to speak the truth?”

Hearing these words, her heart tightened uncontrollably.

Honestly, she’s truly afraid of the old fox using the Charm Technique.

The Fox Clan’s Charm Technique can captivate the mind; she tried it once before and wouldn’t dare for a second time.

What if she accidentally says something she shouldn’t?

Luna Sutton’s heart rang alarm bells, but she didn’t show it, still smiling enchantingly.

“Kian Sterling, the Fox Clan’s secret technique can’t be used carelessly; I don’t want to be so bewitched that I don’t even know myself.”

She lightly pushed him away, her expression carrying a hint of coyness.

Kian Sterling chuckled lightly, his expression meaningful, “Little Luna, are you scared? Or is there something in your heart you don’t want me to find out?”

Her heart tightened again, thinking this old fox is truly difficult.

One careless move and you’d get drawn in.

Yet she pretended to be relaxed, shrugging: “What could I possibly hide? It’s you whose mind is deep, hard to fathom, who knows what secrets you’re hiding?”

Kian Sterling’s eyes turned cold, a dangerous glint flashed in his beautiful fox eyes, and then they softened again.

He gently stroked her alabaster face, his voice low and alluring: “Little Luna, you’re always so smart, smart enough to make me want… to hide you away, not letting anyone see.”

Her heart suddenly tightened, yet her face beamed with charm: “Hide away? That won’t do, I don’t have just one Beast Husband, how could I be exclusively yours? Don’t be like Corbin Crowley, the jealous one.”

Kian Sterling’s eyes darkened, pulling her closer.

He bowed his head, his nose nearly touching hers, his gentle voice tinged with extreme danger: “Little Luna, are you reminding me that you don’t belong to just me?”

Luna Sutton paused slightly, surprised he would say that, as if genuinely jealous.

“Why, are you jealous?”

She suddenly bit his Adam’s apple, hearing clearly his throat let out a muffled grunt, her expression growing more amorously enticing, but she didn’t let go.

Kian Sterling moved slightly, his throat sliding out of her mouth, his eyes dark as night: “Little Luna, do you know what you’re doing?”

Luna Sutton laughed softly, her fingertips tracing his chest: “Of course, you’re my Beast Husband, teasing you is only natural.”

“Ha ha…”

Kian Sterling’s light laughter echoed, nine fox tails abruptly tightened, lifting her from the hot spring, water droplets sliding down her smooth skin, moonlight contouring her graceful curves, utterly enchanting.

His eyes fixated on the mesmerizing figure before him, slender beautiful fingers drawing along her waistline: “Little Luna is right, I’m your Beast Husband, teasing is only natural, but…”

He deliberately elongated his tone, his voice smooth as silk: “Shouldn’t we do what companions ought to do?”

As he finished speaking, the fox tails pulled her closer, her entire body against his, leaning down for a kiss.

Luna Sutton stiffened momentarily but didn’t push away, naturally responding.

Kian Sterling delivering himself saved her the effort of figuring out how to complete the mating task.

She’s mated countless times with Corbin Crowley and Rhys Blackwood, no longer inexperienced or ignorant as she once was.

But what surprised her was Kian Sterling; whether it’s innate talent in this area or the nature of the Fox Clan, he’s naturally a flirt master, his skills remarkably proficient.

Corbin Crowley and Rhys Blackwood would probably bow before him.

She was made dazed by Kian Sterling, the two tumbling in the hot spring, asking: “Kian Sterling, I didn’t expect you to have this trick, don’t tell me you secretly practiced?”

Kian Sterling paused, a wicked smile curling on his gentle face, “Little Luna, are you doubting my ’talent’?”

Luna Sutton rolled her eyes, inwardly mocking: Talent? I think it’s “fox nature,” no wonder fox spirits are used to describe those provoking men and women.

This skill is truly not something just anyone can withstand.

But she dared not speak this aloud, lest this old fox ’punishes’ her again.

She bit onto the soft flesh of his shoulder, her voice muffled: “Then you should prove well just how high your ’talent’ is.”

Kian Sterling chuckled, the nine tails gently pulling her closer, his voice becoming more seductive: “As you wish.”

Under the moonlight, at the edge of the hot spring, their silhouettes intertwined, water droplets sliding along their skin, reflecting the moonlight, making it exceptionally enchanting.

Zeke Veridian strolled through the dense forest, his emerald eyes glowing faintly in the moonlight.

Caleb Manning’s matter stirred emotions within him; after returning, he couldn’t sleep, so decided to take a walk.

As he walked, somehow he ended up near a hot spring.

Hmm? When did this hot spring appear?

He thought perhaps he hadn’t noticed it before.

Just as he was about to soak to relieve fatigue.

He heard movements from afar.

Zeke Veridian furrowed his brows: “This sound, why does it sound like…”

He realized the sound, and his handsome, indifferent face unintentionally reddened.

The entire Salt Lake had only Luna Sutton as the female, it’s clear she’s mating with someone.

Estimating it’s either Corbin Crowley or Rhys Blackwood.

Originally intended to take a walk, who would’ve thought to stumble upon such an awkward situation.

His expression turned unnatural, immediately wanting to turn back.

His peripheral vision caught the swaying nine fox tails in the moonlight and the ambiguous sounds of man and woman.

Zeke Veridian paused slightly, only then realizing that it was Kian Sterling and Luna Sutton in the hot spring.

His footsteps instantly halted, emerald eyes flashing with complexity, surprise, and annoyance.

He stood where he was, unable to move momentarily, as if that sound had a magical power, continuously digging into his ears, causing his cheeks to heat up.

“Hmph… Truly deserving of fox nature, the play has taken off.”

He snorted coldly, his gaze fixed over there, heart strangely aggravated.

As for where this irritation came from, Zeke Veridian couldn’t say.

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