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.

her hand touched his waist, Ernest froze and

joke with her, but he hadn’t expected that she

This woman…

hand, “Do you know what this

she felt the skin touched by

she knew what this meant. What they were doing now was a very intimate thing. Was there a more intimate

be with Ernest, she did not resist of such kind of

her eyes, “I… I

when seeing that Florence was trying

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 it as a

deep down that if this continued, he would lose control

stay by his side regardless of Florence’s

“Get out.”

emotions in his heart and said in a

her eyes in shock, “Then what about

uneasily, “My hands are

were two

out and she became more embarrassed. Did she misunderstand

How embarrassing!

you… Call me when

Florence ran out of the toilet with

the thin air. What a ridiculous thing! How would she

on his face, Ernest

how hard he had tried to control himself just now. He

this woman kept stimulating

by her side

want the

was indeed a suite, which concluded a living room,

sofa and took all her personal hygiene products into the

on the bed, slightly furrowed his brows when seeing

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

spread the blanket she brought on the sofa and said

made

flashed across his face. Yet Ernest

“It’s different.”

implied that she was not a proper candidate to take care of

out to touch his forehead. Then she touched her

nurses are professional, but I care about you a lot and definitely I