Chapter 277
Warm sunlight poured down. The shimmering surface of the water sparkled like countless stars.
Nature’s blessing was breathtaking. Every sense came alive.
A gentle breeze, the fresh scent of grass…
Macy leaned against the long, drooping branches of a willow tree and took a deep breath.
Splash!
Suddenly, a figure rose from beneath the water. A large hand swept back wet hair, revealing a strikingly handsome face.
A smooth forehead, sharply defined eyebrows, and a proud nose made him undeniably attractive.
His eyes, deeply shadowed yet bright with clear blue irises, gleamed vividly.
Long legs sliced through the water with effortless grace. Macy swallowed dryly, following the figure with her gaze.
‘I told myself I wouldn’t draw him anymore…’
Yet, despite the thought, her hand holding the charcoal moved swiftly. Every time Eren lifted his head while swimming, the masculine curve of his throat stood out.
His toned deltoids and chest muscles glistened as the light reflected off the water, making him look like a carved statue.
His slim waist, in contrast to his broad chest, stirred imaginations of a mysterious mermaid’s tail below.
‘How can a man’s body be so beautiful? It’s really strange.’
Macy couldn’t help but admire the nearly finished sketch. No other male form caught her breath, but Eren’s did, every time.
Usually, with time, familiarity dulls such awe—but Eren’s appearance remained fresh.
Being submerged in a river made him seem like someone she was seeing for the first time. No matter how greedily she drank him in, it never felt enough.
And somehow, after marriage, he seemed even more alluring…
“Are you drawing well?”
“Huh?!”
A voice cut through her trance. Eren was dripping water as he looked down at her.
Though he’d roughly dried off with a towel and pulled on his pants, his upper body still glistened wet.
Macy’s face flushed red, realizing she had been staring at his bare skin far too intently.
“Let me see.”
“No, you can’t!”
“Why not?”
“W-well…”
As he reached for her sketchbook, Macy hurriedly clutched it to her chest.
“Were you drawing me?”
“How did you know?”
“I took off my clothes so you can draw me. With a sketchbook in your hands and me undressed right in front of you, there’s no way you wouldn’t be drawing.”
“…”
Eren sat beside her, giving a mischievous smile.
He was a man who knew exactly how he looked—and how much Macy adored his appearance.
When Macy showed an awkward expression, he spoke nonchalantly:
“It’s fine. There’s no law anymore against women drawing naked men.”
“But I’m still a little embarrassed. And a bit sorry for drawing you after what happened…”
“I like it when you draw me.”
Eren gently stroked Macy’s cheek, his eyes dripping with sweet honey.
Her cheeks flushed, and she quietly asked:
“So, can I keep drawing you?”
“Of course. The privilege of drawing me is only granted to my wife—so enjoy it fully.”
Why did the title ‘wife’ never feel natural no matter how often she heard it? Macy fanned her flushed cheeks, trying to cool them down.
“But why didn’t you draw below?”
“Well… somehow I didn’t…”
“Did you avoid it because you thought you’d get excited?”
“Of course not!”
“Want me to check?”
“W-wait…!”
Before she could stop him, he playfully lifted her skirt. His still-damp hand gripped her thigh, softly rubbing above her underwear.
The cold touch made Macy’s lower body tense up. Her muscles clenched tightly, and Eren’s lips curved upward with a sly grin.
“You’re wet. It’s twitching.”
“Y-your hand’s wet, Eren! The water’s cold!”
“Really? Just for that reason?”
His gaze darkened as he slid her underwear aside. His hand, opening like wings, penetrated with a touch so raw it sent chills down her spine.
“You like it when I touch you here.”
“But we’re outside…!”
“Yeah, outside.”
He grasped her neck and whispered in her ear, licking slowly behind it.
“We’re newlyweds.”
Goosebumps rose all over. His hand, leisurely stroking her parted flesh, slowly moved upward.
He tapped her e***t c******s gently, then circled it. Macy gasped and shivered.
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