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.

was full of amusement, “That

Florence choked up.

could always speak those shameful words

--

was super busy, they could be together aboveboard. Hence, time flew in

preparation for the journey was

the

take them, so

then, Ernest and she were busy packing

had a small backpack, in which

if there would be any accidents, things

senses in the wild

her

packing the backpack for Florence, Ernest

checked on her own backpack

backpack with her all the time, which would be

a lot of things in the backpack. Usually, she wouldn’t look for something in it. If she wanted to put something in the backpack, it shouldn’t

it, Florence had an

of contraceptive pills, which couldn’t be found by

she put the bottle in the pocket of her outfit,

a bad idea to put the bottle in

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

the nightstand open

of guilt, she acted pretty quickly. She opened the backpack

she heard the man’s

he spoke, Florence could feel that

wondered when he walked to

much did he

her hair was standing

instantly pressed the

she turned around and said in a panic,

hid it behind her

were full of

and down

a deep tone, “What are you hiding

heart instantly jumped to

he had

didn’t know

insist on hiding it from him and avoiding

in

tightly, she insisted,

you are not a good

words easily exposed

stood in front of

hands, he wanted to reach behind her

and strong. When he moved, it looked as

His scent overwhelmed Florence.

skip a beat, but right now, she felt panicked