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.

full of amusement,

Florence choked up.

could always speak those shameful words

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super busy, they could be

few days later, the preparation for the journey was

was the departure

know how long it would take them, so

and she

had a small backpack, in which she put some

there would be any accidents, things in the backpack could save

in the

in her backpack were prepared

packing the backpack for Florence, Ernest started to pack

aside, watching him. She checked on her own backpack from time to

reminded herself to take the backpack with her all the time, which would be

look for something in it. If she wanted to

of it, Florence had an

the bottle of contraceptive pills, which couldn’t

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

idea

Ernest was still packing, Florence picked up her backpack and walked

nightstand open and took out the bottle

guilt, she acted pretty quickly. She opened the backpack

the man’s confused

spoke, Florence could feel that his footsteps were right behind her

he

did he

her hair was standing on

instantly pressed the bottle into the

said in a panic, “Nothing... I’m not

hid

full of vigilance and

at Florence up and down as if he wanted to see through

asked in a deep tone, “What are you hiding

jumped

enough, he had seen

know what to

on hiding it from him and avoiding him

was in

backpack tightly, she

are not

words easily

strode over and stood in

hands, he wanted to reach

moved, it looked as

His scent overwhelmed Florence.

heart would skip a beat, but right now, she