My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest: “You should be quite exhausted last night. Eat some light dishes today. Good girl, they are good for recovering.”

Reading the message, Florence blushed instantly. She couldn’t help recalling the erotic scenes last night.

She wondered if Ernest was implying that they were too hot last night so she needed to eat something light today.

What a rascal!

Looking at the light dishes on the table, Florence wanted to cry but failed to shed tears. She replied to him.

Florence: “Will you come back for lunch?”

Ernest: “I’m too busy to go back now. Go ahead have lunch. I’ll go back to accompany you in the evening.”

It was said that they were going to refit a car, and Ernest designed it in person. He must be super busy right now.

Florence understood but also felt a bit sorry for him.

After experiencing last night, she wondered if he would still be fine.

Thinking for a moment, she sent him another message: “Remember to have lunch.”

Ernest replied immediately: “Okay.”

Then he sent another message: “Are you feeling better now?”

His question reminded Florence about her weakened legs right away.

She thought about last night again.

She felt so uneasy while replying: “I’m fine, completely OK. You don’t need to ask Tammy to deliver the high-tea to me later. I can go out to have it.”

While typing, Florence cast an embarrassed glance at the two women next to her.

She had to lie on the bed because of doing that kind of thing, and Tammy delivered her the food and drinks as if she was taking care of a patient. Florence felt so ashamed.

Ernest: “That’s good. You’ve recovered quite well. Does that mean we can continue tonight?”

While Florence read the message, her mouth corners fiercely twitched.

She inwardly cursed him.

What a cheeky man!

She couldn’t believe that his first reaction was that he could continue having sex with her since she told him she had recovered.

In anger, Florence directly switched off her cell phone, ignoring him completely.

cheeks were so reddened

at Florence

jokingly, “Oops, what kind of nasty jokes were you chatting with each other? By only a few messages,

Florence blushed more.

she said, “Not at all. Stop making wild guesses.

pushed away from the quilt and got off the

have

house, no matter the meal was prepared for one person or for several ones, there would be a lot of

finish them all, so she invited Phoebe to join

refuse. She directly

stood up from the edge of the bed, walking towards

she sensed something wrong happened

a few steps stiffly. Then she stopped and stood

looking

rolled her eyes

your legs are too weakened to

Florence didn’t answer.

brightly. “Alas, you youngsters! Why didn’t you control yourselves? You’ve done it continuously for a whole night. Now

words made her feel

to the extreme.

found it quite

standing on the floor, she found that her legs were

she walked, she looked

was only a few meters from the dining table, but it felt that

she tolerated it and walked over there forcibly, Phoebe must make fun of

hesitating for a few seconds, Florence directly sat back

solemn look, she said seriously, “Since the dishes have been delivered to my room, I

quilt

had done it

her. After a long while, she failed to hold back and burst into

nearly fail to

Ernest while gritting

‘Beast!

is

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evening, it was completely

She could get off the bed and walk in a not-so-awkward

she wasn’t

It was almost nine in

didn’t inform her how long he would

felt quite annoyed. Ernest was

do anything to help him at