That evening, under the supervision of Emmanuel and Cara, Miranda entered Lachlan's bedroom.
Despite being married for so long without ever having had sex, they had been putting on a show in front of Emmanuel and Cara.
Even when they temporarily resided at Emerald Green Estates without having children, Lachlan and Miranda still shared a room.
This time, however, there was something different about Lachlan's demeanor. It wasn't the typical feeling between a man and woman but rather an anxiousness that he couldn't shake off.
Nora was no longer in the room with them; instead, it seemed like a stranger was controlling Miranda.
"Honey, I'm going to take a shower," said Miranda as she glanced at Lachlan seductively upon entering the room.
Lachlan's heart skipped a few beats, and he nodded somewhat awkwardly. "Okay."
Miranda gave him an annoyed look and walked gracefully into the bathroom.
Sitting there, Lachlan's mind couldn't help but feel a bit chaotic. Is the Miranda in front of him real or fake?
Listening to the rushing water in the bathroom, Lachlan's heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat. Just as the Dragon Ancestor's Soul had said, would the "fake Miranda" want to get close to him and seize the opportunity to devour the Dragon Ancestor's Soul?
After an unknown amount of time passed, the bathroom door opened.
Lachlan instinctively turned his head to look. His Adam's apple couldn't help but move up and down, and he swallowed a bit of saliva.
At this moment, Miranda's hair was loose, with some water vapor and dewdrops on it.
A beauty after bathing, nothing more.
But on her body, she was already wearing a set of enchanting close-fitting attire.
Moreover, it was that kind of seductive and charming lingerie.
Her slender and smooth legs were faintly visible beneath the black gauze, making people want to explore the unknown.
Extending from her waist down to the astounding curve of her perky buttocks, it was enough to make a person lose their mind.
The usually cold and proud Goddess President was emitting a seductive side of herself as a woman, momentarily captivating Lachlan.
Lachlan bit his tongue and silently warned himself to stay alert.
If she was really Miranda controlled by an evil spirit, he must not be bewitched.
However, even so, looking at the alluring and beautiful woman in front of him, Lachlan couldn't help but feel dry in his mouth and tongue-tied.
Even his body was somewhat uncontrollable.
"Lachlan... Do I look good?" Miranda's voice sounded light and airy at this moment.
Her usually cold, decisive, and dominant voice now carried a hint of temptation.
"Honey, you look so good." Lachlan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his face intoxicated.
Hearing these words, Miranda blushed slightly, bit her lip, and walked over, sitting on Lachlan's lap.
For a moment, their noses were almost touching.
The visual, tactile, and olfactory impact made Lachlan's mind dizzy, and he wished to completely surrender to Miranda's manipulation.
"Honey..."
"These past few days, you went to save Nora by yourself. Do you know how worried I was about you?"
The next moment, Miranda asked, her voice filled with emotions, her red lips leaning forward.
Lachlan, seeing this, once again bit his tongue and grabbed Miranda's shoulders.
Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, he smirked and asked, "What are you planning to do? Are you going to devour me?"
Miranda snorted lightly, her stunning face once again showing dominance, but at this moment, it was even more captivating.
Like a queen, she held onto Lachlan's collar. "Tonight, I am going to devour you. Don't you want that?"
"I do..."
"But, this doesn't seem like you."
Lachlan showed a look of infatuation while seemingly asking casually.
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