My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Her heart was pounding uncontrollably and her face was so flushed that it felt like someone could fry an egg on it.

Her eyes were directed elsewhere as she pulled down his pants.

His long and pale legs were dancing around in the corner of her field of vision.

This was really expletive stuff. Florence felt like she couldn’t hold stand this anymore.

She wouldn’t have much courage to continue doing this.

She pulled Ernest’s arm and led him to the bathtub with a blushed face. She said awkwardly, “You’re ready now, sit down here.”

Ernest didn’t provide a response as he stepped out and settled himself elegantly in the bathtub.

Clean water immediately enveloped him, and his naked body was vague under the disguise of the water. It added to his seductive attractiveness.

Florence almost had a nosebleed while looking at such a sight.

If it were not because of Ernest’s drunken state tonight, she would even suspect that he was doing this purposely to seduce her.

The water was warm and soothing. After immersing himself in it, Ernest shut his eyes in a trance.

Florence gaped at him sitting obediently in the bathtub and suddenly felt a flare of anger. Was she really going to wash him now?

It would be best to give up on that idea.

Since he was already immersed in water, it would be fine if he was just bathing in it for a while.

“I have forgotten to fetch your pyjamas. Stay in the water first, you can come out after ten minutes.”

Florence hurriedly reminded before darting out of the bathroom.

The moment she left, Ernest opened his initially shut eyes.

He stared in her direction, and unlike his previous drunken state, there was a kind of clarity in his eyes.

After a while, his gaze swept over pyjamas not far away, and he shifted his gaze towards himself, with how he was bathing in warm water in his underpants. He suddenly felt a wave of helplessness.

This woman was taking advantage of the fact that he was drunk to fool him.

With a loud splash, he got up from the bathtub.

her up. When she was about to get out of this villa, she

even if she tried to

door spoilt

fumbled with it for a while but it was still the same result. She turned around in the direction of Ernest’s bathroom and thought that if this continued, he was going to come out and he wouldn’t let her

way to the backyard. He remembered that there was a small side-door there which could be unlocked by

There were some of them that formed the words “Marry me”, and it still aroused a romantic feeling in one’s heart the

kneeling down on one knee and holding out

felt her heart skip a

“Sigh…”

shake off such thoughts. No matter what kind of romance she was feeling, everything was

any hesitation, she walked

something, which poked

her surprise that

Ernest had used to

he dropped it

and Ernest’s disappointed expression, she had

studied it. It was carved meticulously, and this diamond ring was

to just

a thought for a moment

she was about to enter the villa, she bumped into Ernest.

his body, and at the sight of her

turns out that you can’t just leave me alone

advanced towards her and said in a determined

words as she recognized the clarity in his eyes. He was probably

and was about to explain, “I am here to

she could finish her sentence, her lips was

pulled her into his embrace and kissed her violently and with

smell assaulted her and spread into her mouth and overcame

her brain was about to explode. Why did this man

push him away, but it only made

was almost suffocated by his

to be hugged by him and getting kissed into oblivion. She almost

time passed before Ernest finally let go of

of her nose for once

so hoarse as if he

loud bang sounding off in her mind,

him away nervously,