My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

The heat in his eyes faded away a bit. He worriedly looked at her. “Does it hurt?”

Florence gritted her teeth. She shook her head and then nodded.

She whispered, “A little bit.”

They had done it so violently last night. She hadn’t recovered completely.

A trace of regret flashed through Ernest’s eyes. Immediately, he released her, looking quite guilty.

“I’m sorry, Florence. I didn’t restrain myself.”

He left her body. Cool air fell on her, which made Florence sober.

With her twinkling eyes, she looked at him and didn’t know what to do.

She hadn’t recovered yet, and it still hurt a bit. However, she could tolerate the pain.

But, Ernest had got up already. She felt too shy to speak it out...

However, Ernest was quite decisive. Without any hesitation, he picked up Florence’s pajamas and put them on her gently.

Florence still felt hot all over. When he touched her, she felt as if she got an electric shot.

She felt extremely uneasy.

She had never expected that this extreme ambiguity would end up in this way.

It felt so awkward.

Ernest noticed Florence’s depressed face, and his eyes were darkened slightly. His fingers stroked her belt.

In a hoarse tone, he asked, “Do you want to finish it?”

Florence gaped at him, blushing.

“No, I don’t!”

He must be talking nonsense.

Ernest smiled. He put on his pajamas, pulled her hand, and lay down on the bed.

He let her sleep on his arm and whispered ambiguously in her ears, “Be patient. We can do it tomorrow.”

Florence believed that she was patient enough. He was the one who kissed her eagerly, wasn’t he?

Thinking of that, she felt more awkward.

“No way!”

Her hands pushed his chest. “Just leave me alone. I don’t want it.”

Ernest wrapped around Florence, holding her from the back tightly.

of amusement, “That doesn’t work.

Florence choked up.

always speak those shameful words

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they could be together aboveboard. Hence, time flew

preparation for the

was the

it would take them, so Florence had taken almost

Ernest and she were

small backpack,

there would be any accidents, things

was the common senses in the wild that Ernest

things in her backpack were prepared

for Florence, Ernest started to pack

was standing aside, watching him. She checked on

herself to take the backpack with her all

Usually, she wouldn’t look for something in it. If she wanted to put something in

of it, Florence

take the bottle of contraceptive pills, which

bottle in the pocket of her outfit, once Ernest hugged her, he

was not a bad idea to put the bottle in

up her backpack

the nightstand open and took out the bottle of contraceptive

acted pretty quickly. She opened

the man’s confused voice. “What are you

he spoke, Florence could feel that his footsteps

wondered when he walked to

did

tightened, and all her

the

in a panic, “Nothing...

hid it

actions were full of vigilance

gaze swept at Florence up and down as if he wanted

tone,

instantly jumped to her

he

didn’t know

she should tell him honestly or insist on hiding it from him and avoiding him forcibly checking her

was in

tightly, she insisted, “Nothing.

are not a good

easily

stood in front of

wanted to

strong. When he moved, it looked as if he was holding Florence, completely embracing her petite

His scent overwhelmed Florence.

heart would skip a beat, but right now, she felt