No, this wasn't an illusion.
At that moment, in Lance's eyes, she had indeed become a delectable prey!
Lance's gaze and aura underwent a drastic transformation.
Previously, Lance seemed to her like a powerful rabbit.
Strong, gentle, harmless, occasionally teasing, showing his teeth at most.
Now, Lance was no longer that gentle, harmless rabbit; he seemed like a predator standing at the top of the food chain.
Looking down, scrutinizing, unabashedly sizing up the prey before him.
His aggressively domineering gaze made her feel as if her clothes were being stripped off one by one.
Desire!
The flames in his eyes, were they flames of desire?!
Damn it, even the breath he exhaled was much hotter than before.
Succubus Princess Meredith suddenly became panicked because she noticed that Lance's left hand had somehow found its way to her waist.
The temperature of his left palm was terrifyingly high; even through her clothes, she felt as if the skin on her waist was being scorched.