My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 494: Love Was Like a War

Not too hard, not too soft either, it was quite comfortable.

Florence’s lips lifted. Ernest was quite good at choosing a sofa, this would be comfortable enough for him to sleep on.

It was good. Florence then ready to sit up but felt a small pushed at her back.

This sofa had a massage function?

Florence was amazed, she laid down again.

And she felt several small punches on her waist again.

Her waist.

She felt nice.

After a few punches, it turned into the shape of a palm and it fell right on Florence’s waist.

And the sofa massaged her waist softly but it felt more like touches from a lover than massage.

The touches were not fixed in one location, it then moved down to her bottom and squeezed.

Florence felt provoked and embarrassed out of a sudden.

This was not massaged this was…

She looked up and saw Ernest looking at her with a half smiley face.

It was obvious that he knew about this sofa and was watching her reactions.

Florence was embarrassed to death now.

She jumped out of the sofa immediately and shouted angrily, “You…Why did you buy such a sofa?”

She didn’t even know that such a sofa existed, this wasn’t for people to sit, it was an adult tool.

Florence had finally realized why did Stanford looking at her so strangely knowing that she liked this sofa and the reaction from Tammy too.

thought she liked this kind

reputation was all

smiled and walked towards her.

his hands on her shoulders, looking at her in the eyes and said, “This looks natural, shall we try

Florence’s body froze.

looking at the on-off button on the sofa, the movements now turned wavy,

the adventure a couple could

bed

and ran back

was too

preference just to avoid suspicion from her brother, no one would have thought that he wanted

But her reputation…

buried her face in her palms and closed the door behind

was too

…

yard. He stood at the

gentle and obedient Florence would have such a

bought the sofa for Clarence

much initiative in this?

head; he could never understand

Clarence a few days back but now

it in the wood during the day and bought such a

become uncle

Stanford felt worried.

and then headed over to

in the middle of the

like he was not

glass of water, “Drink some cold water

and shouted, “Get lost, bring me

need water, he needed

smiled, “What puts you in such a bad

took out two glasses and a bottle of red wine

of water was

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