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.

always speak those

--

could be together aboveboard. Hence, time flew in

for the journey was finished by Ernest and

the departure

they didn’t know how long it would take

Ernest and she were busy packing their

a small backpack, in which

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

was the common senses in the wild that Ernest

all things in her backpack were prepared

packing the backpack for Florence, Ernest started

watching him. She checked on

reminded herself to take the backpack with her

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

of it, Florence had

bottle of contraceptive pills,

of her outfit,

was not a bad idea to put the bottle

still packing, Florence picked up her backpack and walked to

of the nightstand open and

she acted pretty quickly. She opened

the man’s confused voice. “What

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

when he walked to

did he

was tightened, and all her hair was

instantly pressed the bottle into

in a panic, “Nothing... I’m not

hid

full of

swept at Florence up and down as

deep tone,

jumped to

he had

know what

should tell him honestly or insist on hiding it from him and avoiding him

was in

backpack tightly, she insisted,

you are not

words easily

strode over and stood in front of her

his hands, he wanted to reach behind her

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

His scent overwhelmed Florence.

beat, but right now, she

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