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.

she still felt her cheeks burning. Her cheeks were so reddened just like a ripe red

at Florence

jokes were you chatting with each other? By only a few messages, you’ve

Florence blushed more.

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

pushed away from the quilt and

have

person or for several ones, there would

so

She directly agreed,

stood up from the edge of the bed,

her foot, she sensed

walked a few steps stiffly. Then she stopped and

deeply, looking extremely

eyes

you still feel your legs are

Florence didn’t answer.

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

Phoebe’s words made

reddened to the extreme. She

she found it

she didn’t feel anything wrong. However, when she was standing on the floor, she found that her legs were

she walked, she looked extremely

from the dining table, but it felt that she was extremely far away from

tolerated it and walked over there forcibly, Phoebe must

seconds, Florence directly sat back on

to my room, I can have lunch on my bed. Tammy,

quilt and covered her legs with

had done it

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

nearly fail to

she complained about Ernest while gritting

‘Beast!

is a pure

--

the evening, it was completely

off the

she wasn’t happy

It was almost nine in the evening, but Ernest still hadn’t

inform her how long he would be

felt quite annoyed. Ernest was way too busy, and she wondered he must

do anything to help him