My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 161: This Was Scaring

Being held in his arms, Florence uncontrollably was greeted by the man’s strong hormone. It was so sexy and charming.

“Yeah.” Florence struggled with uneasiness and wanted to leave his embrace.

But Ernest’s arms were so powerful and she failed. He then walked towards the bathroom.

Because Ernest was tall, the space in the bathroom appeared to be narrow when Ernest came in.

It also felt repressive.

Florence felt nervous and hastily said, “I can stand under the shower head and take a shower by myself. Put me down here.”

The bathroom was the most private place.

She felt uncontrollably nervous when staying together with Ernest in the bathroom.

Ernest gazed at her and his gaze became erotic. He refused Florence with a resolute tone, “You have wounds on your body and they can’t touch the water. So you can’t take a shower.”

When speaking, he walked to the bathtub with Florence in his embrace and put Florence beside the bathtub.

When seeing the bathtub, Florence subconsciously reminisced about the shameful scene happened between her and Ernest in the bathtub last time…

She instantly flushed and hurriedly pushed him away, “I know it. I’ll try not to let my wounds be splashed by the water as possible.”

Florence thought that Ernest would have gone out, but unexpectedly, she saw Ernest naturally turning on the faucet of the bathtub to full the bathtub with water.

He even prepared the water for her?

The gurgling sound of the water was like an ambiguously romantic rhythm and sounded so heart-thrilling. Florence felt flustered when hearing it.

After a short while, the bathtub was filled with water.

Ernest turned off the faucet, took a white towel and wet it, and then turned around and fixed his eyes on Florence who was sitting on the edge of the bathtub.

“Take off your clothes.”

Florence blinked her eyes and gazed at him in astonishment.

What did he mean by saying that?

Ernest said patiently in a deep voice, “You can’t take a bath now and I can only wipe your body.”

Florence was still in a dumbfounded state and simply gazed at the towel in his hand.

body, what the hell was going on? He stood

he wanted to help her wipe

in a natural tone as if it was a very normal thing, “I

not only bandaged her wounds, but also wiped her

her body,

wanted to sail

do it by myself. I’m sober now

the towel

she could wipe

stop her. He walked towards aside to make room for her so

he was still standing in the bathroom, showing

who felt relieved just now, became

a complete tizzy, “Mr. Hawkins, aren’t you

your back later.” He said

felt thrilled

her back? What the

kind of intimate

“No need. I can wipe it

You don’t know where they

the two consecutive and pointed

I won’t peep

looked quite righteous

finishing the words, he

was stupefied. She looked at his back,

a concession right now and said that he wouldn’t look at her, so she had no reasons

her body with a man standing behind

Florence was still hesitating, Ernest seemed to become impatient. He warner her in a deep voice, “If you dally over

mentioning that he would wipe

and even her ears were

to think over it, Florence quickly took off

was so quick and she only

down on the bathtub. With her back

Ernest then turned around.

back. She was straightening her back and although

sexual desire rose in Ernest’s body

woman was like

charming and he was so addictive

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