Chapter 351: Under the blanket (1)
Isaac stared at Arwen, at what he called his gift.
He had expected it, but it was more than he could have imagined.
Red underwear made from the thread of silkworms that feed on the leaves of the World Tree. As if to emphasize that it was a gift, a small ribbon was tied in the center.
The idea of red underwear alone is provocative, but it’s Arwen who wears it.
Isaac looked her up and down, exposing most of her bare skin.
Her breasts are surprisingly voluminous when uncovered, and what lies beneath is more beautiful than anything else.
The curves are as smooth as if a master had molded them.
The dizzying pelvic line, which I had noticed before, made it impossible to look away.
If I remove that last wrapping, Arwen will spend the first night she’s been longing for. But there’s no need to rush; I can take it slow and leave gradually.