A gunshot marriage?

That meant making love to her before marrying her.

Florence wondered if they would do it soon...

Feeling so shy, Florence was about to push away Ernest. However, the possibility that Ernest might have lost his birth ability reminded her. Her hands were stiffened.

If Ernest truly had lost his birth ability, he wouldn’t only face the punishment from the Turner family, but also her parents would never agree with her to be with Ernest.

There would be more obstacles between them.

However, if she could be pregnant with Ernest’s baby, all the difficulties between them would become bubbles, which could vanish soon.

In that case, they could have the gunshot marriage smoothly.

That was the most perfect future that Florence could imagine.

While Florence was thinking of that, her struggling hands grabbed Ernest’s gently.

Looking at his handsome face that was so close to her, she blushed, plucked up all her courage, leaned forward, and kissed his thin lips.

Ernest suddenly stiffed. He looked at Florence who changed so abruptly.

Florence’s eyes twinkled. Biting her bottom lip, she closed her eyes.

She was nestling in his arms just like a beautifully blossomed flower that was willing to let Ernest pick up.

Ernest gazed at her. His eyes instantly became quite deep as if they were deep pools.

His breath seemed to be ignited in an instant, becoming heated and heavy as if it would burn them both into ashes.

They were alone in the room, willing to make love to each other.

Everything was just right.

He would pick up this flower.

His suppressed physical desire suddenly boiled to the extreme. The beast that was restrained in his body roared, wanting to eat Florence alive.

her again, almost failing to suppress

making love to her almost ruined his

However-

was only a few millimeters away from Florence’s lips, Ernest

changed from passionate to solemn. He was

wanted to make love to her, it

wasn’t certain about his health condition now, so he couldn’t be sure if he would be able to make her happy

to give her the best in the world, including the most perfect

any regrets or

if the defect in her life was

felt quite depressed, and

was like a basin of cold water that

now, he couldn’t make

His thin lips bypassed

softly in her ear, “Florence, don’t rush. We can do it in the evening.” The result

would come

hearing it, Florence opened her eyes

asked her not to

Rush?

wanted to make love to her now, so she tried her best to convince herself and

as if she was anxious to

shy that she wished to bury herself in a hole on the ground. Immediately,

steps and

is rushing? I... I didn’t do anything,

that her explanation was so lame. She looked away directly, turned around, and

quite thirsty. I’m going to grab something

receding figure completely presented what was being defeated and

watching Florence escape. He didn’t remind her that there was a water cooler in the

away

Otherwise, she would find what was wrong with

suppressing the

know

to wait. He needed to wait a

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