My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Stanford’s temples pulsed violently. Very quickly, he pulled Phoebe to stop her.

The force he used to pull her was a bit too much so Phoebe was caught off guard. Her body became unstable and she fell into Stanford’s arms.

When her soft body fell into his arms accompanied by a pleasant fragrance, this suddenly stimulated a certain string in Stanford’s body.

A fire surprisingly rose in his belly uncontrollably.

Startled, he froze.

Damn, what was wrong with him?

Was he stimulated by Florence’s scene, he surprisingly, surprisingly…

Stanford abruptly pushed Phoebe away and said stiffly, “Don’t go over and look, they’ll come over later.”

After being hugged suddenly but he was disgusted in which he immediately pushed her away, Phoebe’s mood was simply like she was riding a roller coaster. She was suddenly in heaven and suddenly in hell.

She was depressed for a while and tried to look at the scene behind the lush grass, “They’re there? What are they doing?”

Stanford was speechless.

He pursed his thin lips and did not speak.

There were some coldness and anger on his handsome face, as well as some unnatural faint light redness.

Florence did not expect that in the middle of nowhere, Stanford would suddenly appear without any signal.

And it was just nice that he saw such a shameful scene.

She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole and bury herself in it with soil, never to come out again.

While hugging Florence, Ernest said with a deep voice.

“Florence, if you still don’t let go, even if your elder brother comes, I’m also going to make out with you here.”

His deep and low voice was with fire that was forcibly restrained.

Ernest’s breathing was extremely heavy.

Only God knew how much effort was he using right now to barely restrain himself. He wanted to make out with Florence right here.

Florence froze. Even her ears also turned red.

embracing Ernest’s head on her chest. When he spoke, his hot breath and thin lips were

of current that

tumbling. She felt that her

“I, I…”

to speak and could not even utter

off his

clothes in a panic with her back facing him. Her heart thumped so wildly against

to think about what she was

she surprisingly almost

ashamed that

she was extremely abashed, Ernest’s strong masculine scent came from behind her

wide jacket was gently draped on Florence’s body

and blushed. She lowered her head, not daring to

down. His arm was put on Florence’s shoulder while he embraced her

a low voice, “Let’s

her head and

meet people but since they were in

and pushed the

saw Stanford and Phoebe who were standing next to each other, as well as the rows of

roar earlier, Florence’s

eyes flickered and she did not dare to look at Stanford. She buried her head low in Ernest’s arms and stared at the

Florence’s shy look, the anger in

could feel ashamed, why did she want to do this kind of thing in

It was absolutely…

“Let’s go back.”

a darkened face and stepped forward.

She looked at Florence and then looked at

the action of changing people was

back again. When they met each other, they were so passionate that they directly did intimate actions in the forest and it was so unfortunate

was even

with a deep

Flory is injured, you help

Ernest embracing Flory, since Ernest was here, why did he ask her to help

asked, she then saw Stanford staring at Ernest. His voice

over and

lips, looked at Florence and whispered

head all the way. Abashed, she

“I’m fine, you go.”

pulled Ernest’s sleeve, “Will my elder brother make things difficult for you? I think it’s better that you don’t