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.

on her chest. When he spoke, his hot breath and

of

feelings inside Florence’s body were tumbling. She felt that her body no longer

“I, I…”

speak and could not even utter

off his body. She pulled down her untidy clothes that were

a panic with her back facing him. Her heart thumped so wildly against her chest that it

not dare to think about what she

a place of nowhere, she surprisingly almost made

that

was extremely abashed, Ernest’s strong masculine scent

jacket was gently draped on Florence’s body

She lowered her head, not daring to look at

gradually calmed down. His arm was put on Florence’s shoulder while he

said with a low voice,

her head and answered with an exceptionally soft

meet people but since they were in the forest, she

way at the front and pushed

next to each other, as well as

about Stanford’s angry roar earlier, Florence’s

look at Stanford. She buried her head low in Ernest’s arms and stared at the

shy look, the

want to do this kind of

It was absolutely…

“Let’s go back.”

a darkened face

Florence and then looked at

the action of

passionate that they directly did intimate actions in the forest and it was so

wonder Stanford’s face was even

several steps, Stanford stopped again and said with a deep voice to the three

injured, you help

was stunned. Wasn’t Ernest embracing Flory, since Ernest was here, why did he

she asked, she then saw Stanford staring at

come over and

his lips, looked at Florence and

her head all the way. Abashed, she hastily

“I’m fine, you go.”

“Will my elder brother make things