Every detail exuded allure, constantly drawing Draco's gaze, making him unable to bear blinking.
As for her lower body outfit, she didn't choose traditional bikini bottoms to further enhance her sex appeal.
Instead, she cleverly paired it with a pair of off-white casual shorts, a combination that perfectly balanced the hot and sexy look of the upper body, adding a touch of relaxed and casual vacation vibes.
The waistband features a matching burgundy wide trim.
At her waist, a matching ribbon was tied into a loose bow, the ribbon swaying with her movements.
The trousers feature a delicate rolled-up hem design.
The length of the dress hit just at the top of her thighs, making her legs appear longer and highlighting her slender, straight legs.
These pants cleverly concealed the bulkiness of his thighs.
But that's what Hermione thought; it wasn't true at all!
The thighs are of just the right thickness, coupled with a well-proportioned and toned waistline, and subtly visible abs.
It made her look very healthy and full of energy.
This kind of health and vitality is more primal and sophisticatedly sexy than any deliberate exposure.
After a brief malfunction, Draco's brain began frantically processing the visual information it received:
Her graceful figure is full of youthful and vibrant curves.
Everything that should be there is there, not a single detail missing, even...
The bow on her chest swayed gently with Hermione's steps, and his gaze involuntarily lingered on it.
This is much more impressive than what was shown in the original movie!
This is absolutely... a terrible omen!
That's enough to paralyze traffic at Hogwarts!
From color matching to tailoring style, from bows to casual shorts, every design and every detail precisely hits Draco's aesthetic weak point.
He felt his breathing becoming labored, and only one thought echoed wildly within him: Is this my Hermione?
That know-it-all girl who always had a book in her hand, frowning in thought, and always wore a school uniform or a simple T-shirt?
How can she be... so beautiful?!
So beautiful... it's devastating!
Draco completely forgot how to react, forgot how to speak, even forgot how to breathe, standing frozen in place like a statue.
He stared greedily into the sea with his aggressive eyes, and even the sea breeze seemed to become scorching hot because of his burning gaze.
"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman before?" Hermione blushed deeply because Draco was staring at her with a burning gaze that seemed to want to devour her whole.
But she refused to admit defeat, deliberately straightening her back to make her already impressive curves even more prominent. She raised her chin slightly, adopting the posture of someone who usually scrutinizes students who break the rules in the library, trying to intimidate them with her aura.
But she deliberately straightened her back and proudly raised her chin, showcasing her beautiful waist and hip curves to the fullest.
Draco was jolted back to his senses by her glare and slightly trembling voice, his Adam's apple bobbing violently.
He then stepped forward eagerly, his gaze roaming greedily over Hermione, and uttered a sincere compliment. "Wife, you are simply indescribably beautiful, you're practically tempting me to commit a crime!"
As he spoke, Draco seemed to want to touch Hermione, but fearing he might be too forward, he lightly traced the curve of her side with his finger in the air.
The tone was one of blustering "righteous indignation":
"A crime? Okay then,"
To conceal her inner turmoil and secret delight, Hermione deliberately put on a serious face and imitated the tone of a Ministry of Magic official.
"According to Article... well, there are many articles in the Wizarding Criminal Code! Anyone with malicious intent shall be thrown into Azkaban."
After saying that, she deliberately made a clicking motion to lock the door, but her flushed cheeks and darting eyes made her threat completely intimidating, instead making her appear exceptionally charming and adorable.
Upon hearing this, Draco was not intimidated at all; instead, he laughed and then became no longer satisfied with just verbal exchanges.
He stretched out his arm and gently pulled Hermione along.
"Ah!" Hermione gasped in surprise as he pulled her into a tight embrace.
Their bodies instantly pressed tightly together.
What made Hermione freeze was
The soft curves of her body were inevitably pressed against his warm, firm chest due to the tight embrace.
The warmth of their skin against each other and the friction of the swimsuit fabric felt like an electric current flowing through her body, making her tremble involuntarily.
Feeling that incredibly soft yet supple touch, a comfortable sound escaped from deep within Draco's throat...
It was an ultimate pleasure that filled both body and soul.
He then tightened his arms, holding Hermione even closer, making the wonderful squeezing sensation even more pronounced. At the same time, his other hand naturally covered the firm, rounded curves of her back, the burning heat of his palm scalding her skin through the thin fabric.
" Azkaban?" Draco softened his tone. "For us, it's called deep communication between husband and wife!"
The underground hot spring water veins are quietly rising.
Hermione collapsed into his burning embrace, melting into a pool of water, managing only a weak whimper, like a small animal.
Just then, Hermione felt an unusual touch.
At this moment, it seemed as if a restless beast was lurking, its pulse strong and rhythmic.
"You... you down there..." Hermione stammered, too afraid to move, her cheeks flushed.
"I know!" Draco, trying to control himself.
"It's all your fault... Hermione."
"It was clearly you..." Hermione was both embarrassed and angry.
"It's because your thoughts are impure; your mind is full of... all that nonsense!"
"It's because you're too tempting," Draco chuckled. "Dressed like this... I'm a normal man, Hermione. This is already an extraordinary display of self-control on my part."
Hermione remained silent, only turning her head away.
"Okay... don't move around. Let's just stay quiet for a while and wait for it to subside on its own. Otherwise, if you really see it, you might be too embarrassed to move and hide again."
"You... you are utterly shameless!"
Finally, Hermione followed his example and turned her gaze to the vast ocean in the distance, hoping that the sea breeze could help cool the heat on her cheeks and the silent wildfire burning in her heart.
"Why... is it still not working? Why... why isn't it going down?" Hermione complained, unable to hold on any longer.
"That means your man has great stamina. Isn't that... a good thing? My all-knowing lady?" Draco chuckled.
"You shameless!" Hermione blushed even more. What was there to brag about at a time like this?!
Are you... are you alright?
She was panicked and scared, not knowing what to do with her hands and feet. How could this bastard still have the mind to say such things!
Hermione was sulking.
But they dared not move again, for fear of adding fuel to the fire.
He could only bury his face in his hands, forcing out a weak and embarrassed warning through gritted teeth. "You... you better make it... or... or I'll really get angry!"