After the Secret Wedding Rise of My Queen

Chapter 247 The Swimsuit Is Broken

The man at this moment looked exactly like in the photo, wearing nothing but swim trunks.

When she saw the photo, her heart had already fluttered wildly.

Now, seeing it in person, the man emerged from the water with a splash. The overwhelming masculinity, the captivating presence-it was utterly breathtaking and irresistibly enticing! Normally, the phrase "drop dead gorgeous" is used to describe women, but at this moment, she felt it perfectly suited Xander.

It was simply incredible!

His face was so handsome it seemed to outshine the heavens, the earth, and even the sun and moon. His physique was domineering, powerful, and utterly captivating. Suddenly, Isabel regretted coming here. Should she not have come? What if she couldn't control herself?

"You're here?" Xander greeted her with a cheerful smile.

Water trickled down from his hair, clinging to his forehead, flowing past his pronounced Adam's apple, down to his sensual collarbone and his solid chest muscles...

Isabel snapped out of her brief daze, quickly collecting her thoughts. Her gaze wandered intentionally, avoiding looking at the man's body.

"Go ahead and swim; I'll go change into my swimsuit.

"The changing room's over there. I prepared one for you," Xander said, his eyes briefly skimming over Isabel's striking figure as he spoke.

For some reason, he was looking forward to it.

"Oh, okay, I'll go check it out."

Isabel had brought her swimsuit, which she had casually bought from a roadside shop earlier. She didn't particularly like it, but she didn't dislike it either-it was just average. Since Xander had prepared swimsuits for her, she decided to take a look. Maybe there would be a style she liked.

When Isabel entered the fitting room, she was greeted by a row of nearly a hundred swimsuits hanging neatly in place. Her mouth twitched involuntarily.

It wasn't the sheer number of swimsuits that left her speechless; it was the designs-each one more revealing and provocative than the last. Isabel picked up a white bikini bottom and muttered, "One, two, three... It's just three strings."

She was certain that if she walked out wearing something like this, Xander would pounce on her like a starving tiger, leaving not even a trace of her behind. Shivering at the thought, she rubbed her goosebumps away and disdainfully put the bikini bottom back. Then, she reached for a one-piece swimming dress. The dress was quite long, but it was far too sheer. Through the fabric, she could see the lines on her fingertips.

The other styles weren't much better-each one was more outrageous than the last.

Where on earth had Xander found such scandalously tempting swimsuits?

"Forget it, I'll just wear my own."

Isabel sighed, pulling out the swimsuit she had hastily bought earlier.

a small roadside shop. It was cheap and felt rough to the touch, but it was still better than wearing any of

the man's gaze

Isabel felt even more certain of her

outfits for her-he

too bad

didn't you wear the one I prepared

had been wondering earlier which one

she had opted for such a conservative look. Still, with her figure, even the most modest swimsuit

I wore any of those, I might as well not wear anything at

have to wear anything," Xander replied

at a loss

teasing, she decided to

as she was about to step into the water, she saw Xander swimming toward her with his arms open.

barely

though her swimsuit was

and more revealing than regular clothing. If they made contact like this, who knew

could finish her sentence, her foot slipped. She tumbled straight toward the man. Xander had already anticipated this and was prepared to catch Isabel, so he effortlessly caught her

squarely on his chest, and a faint pain radiated from the

she noticed the spot where her mouth had bumped it was in a

on her face, her

moment, a deep, alluring male

of contradiction. Saying no with their words,

that! Not me!" Isabel quickly broke free from the man's arms. Just as she was about to retort further, there was a loud "rip"

D*mn it!

quality of this outfit was

to go back and settle this with

her front was "supported" well enough to hold things in place. Otherwise,

complete disaster, the scene

covered herself

with such a big movement, another loud "rip" followed. The

Isabel was stunned.

grinding her

What an unscrupulous store!

a crowded swimming pool, her current situation would

restrained, low voice

forced me