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.

what the hell was going on? He stood in front of her with a towel and asked her to take off

he wanted to

through Florence mind. He looked at her and said in a natural tone as if it was a very normal

flushed crimson up to her ears. He not only bandaged her wounds, but also wiped her body?

seen all parts of her body, including

felt so embarrassed that she even wanted to sail into the water and

can do it by myself. I’m sober now and I can wipe it

snatched the

for herself, but at least she could

her. He walked towards aside to make room for her so that it would be

in the bathroom,

relieved just

at him with a complete tizzy, “Mr.

your back later.” He said in a low

thrilled when hearing his

back?

kind of intimate interaction was so

flushed, “No need. I can wipe it by

you see the wounds on your back? You don’t know where they are. What if they

stunned by the

your work, I won’t peep at

looked quite righteous

words, he turned his back to

was stupefied. She looked at his back, but

and said that he wouldn’t look at

to wipe her body with a man standing

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

mentioning that he would

even her ears were

mood to think over it, Florence quickly took off her clothes and wiped her

and

then crossed her legs and sat down on the bathtub. With her back to Ernest, she said

Ernest then turned around.

was straightening her back and

desire rose in

like an

so charming and he was so addictive to

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