My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Although Florence was supporting Ernest, Ernest was really tall and it looked like he was hugging Florence with his arm on her shoulder.

Georgia shook her head helpless.

She was clear that even though Ernest was injured seriously, the wounds on his legs were not that seriously. Therefore, he insisted on walking to the toilet by himself although his steps were slow.

Nevertheless, when Florence was here, Ernest immediately became so weak and asked her to help him.

Yet the two still wanted to cancel their engagement? Oh, stop making a fuss.

She should come back to prepare for their wedding. The sooner it could be held, the better. It would be the best if Ernest could attend the wedding the moment he was discharged from the hospital.

Florence and Ernest walked into the toilet and she carefully helped Ernest sit on the toilet bowl.

But she was then stunned by a second thought and felt embarrassed.

Ernest put all his weight on her and it looked like he couldn’t stand by himself. Nevertheless, he wanted to pee. Should she help him by his side and watching him peeing?

That was really shameful.

Ernest simply stood there and slightly tilted his head to appreciate the complicated and wonderful expressional changes on Florence’s palm-sized face.

She didn’t cry now.

Ernest felt it interesting and had an impulse to play joke at her. He waved his arm that was bandaged just now at Florence and whispered in her ear, “My arm is injured. And it’s inconvenient for me to do that.”

Florence abruptly shivered and her face got redder.

It was inconvenient for him to use his hand, so he asked her to take off his pants?

She and Ernest hadn’t had sex yet, and now she had to watch him peeing?

Florence felt very shameful when thinking of this.

But as he couldn’t use his hand, she was the only one who could help him.

Moreover, she said resolutely that she was here to take care of him.

Florence was in a dilemma. She hesitated for a long while and finally made up her mind.

With a blushed face, she stiffly reached out her hand towards his lower body.

his waist, Ernest froze and his

only playing a joke with her, but he hadn’t expected that she would really do

This woman…

“Do you know what this

became redder and she felt the skin touched by him

they were doing now was a very intimate thing. Was there

she did not resist of such kind of things

lower lip and closed her

more erected when seeing that Florence

him resolutely that she didn’t love him and if he didn’t know that she came here to return his favor, Ernest thought that he would misunderstood

if this continued,

by his side

“Get out.”

deep breath to suppress the surging emotions in his

eyes in shock,

uneasily, “My hands are

disability were two different

figured it out and she became more embarrassed. Did

How embarrassing!

Then you… Call me when

finishing the words, Florence ran out of the toilet with her

and wished so much that she could disappear into the thin air. What

a complicated expression on his face, Ernest seemed to

himself just now. He really had the impulse to confine Florence by his

woman kept stimulating by his

normal man by her side and he would

want

a living room, sofas, kitchen

to sleep on the sofa and took all her personal hygiene

the bed, slightly furrowed

ward at night. You don’t need to stay in the

the

words made Ernest

of weird emotion flashed across his face. Yet Ernest still said aloofly, “They’re professional nurses and they’re better

“It’s different.”

proper candidate to take care of him, Florence retorted

reached out to touch his forehead. Then she touched her own

said in an extremely natural manner, “It’s true that the nurses are professional, but I care about you a lot and definitely I will