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.

froze and his lines

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

This woman…

her hand, “Do you know what this

she felt the skin touched by

knew what this meant. What they were doing now was a

up her mind to be with Ernest, she did not resist of such kind of things any longer. But as it was her first time to do so, she

lower lip and closed her eyes, “I…

was more erected when seeing that Florence was trying to

wasn’t that she once told 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 it as a signal that

knew deep down that if this continued, he would lose

Florence to stay by his

“Get out.”

to suppress the surging emotions

eyes in shock, “Then what about

“My hands are

and disability were two different

it out and she became more embarrassed.

How embarrassing!

Call

Florence ran out of

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

expression on his face, Ernest

hard he had tried to control himself just now. He really had the impulse

this woman kept stimulating by his

a normal man by her side and he would

wouldn’t want the

a living room, sofas, kitchen and

decided to sleep on the sofa and took all her personal

slightly furrowed his brows when seeing Florence

said in ad deep voice, “My men will watch the ward at night. You don’t need to

brought on the sofa

words made

trace of weird emotion flashed across his face. Yet Ernest still said aloofly, “They’re professional

“It’s different.”

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

to touch his forehead. Then she touched her own forehead and was assured

manner, “It’s true that the nurses are professional, but I care about you a lot and definitely I will be more careful and thoughtful