Did She Just Ruin Her Own Image?

"H-hey! Help me to go back there ah."

Laughing in helplessness, Leslie slapped Calix's chest when the man continued teasing her. Her rosy cheeks turned into a shade deeper. Splashes of water rose and fell around them, following their motions.

"Hehe~ You said we can save for later, right?" Calix raised his brows as he hugged Leslie close to him. Mischief continued flickering in his eyes, "Isn't it, my sweet wife?"

Biting her lower lip, Leslie glared at Calix. Once again she smacked his chest, her palm landing on his naked torso. The heat of the sun-warmed skin seeped under hers.

"Yes... I've already told you ah," replied Leslie bashfully. The redness of her cheeks spread to her entire face, "Poppy and Eve are still here..."

Leslie darted her eyes behind Calix's shoulders, looking at Calliope and Evelyn who were still playing with the ball. She inwardly sighed in relief seeing her daughter and sister-in-law were busy with each other.