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,

desire of making love to her almost ruined

However-

a few millimeters away from Florence’s lips, Ernest suddenly froze all his

from passionate

he wanted to make love to her, it would

sure if he would

the world, including the most perfect life, the

be any regrets or defects in

face it if the defect in her

depressed, and his

like a basin of cold water that was poured

couldn’t make

thin lips bypassed

can do it in the evening.” The result

come to a

hearing it, Florence opened her eyes instantly, her face becoming extremely

her not

Rush?

her best to convince herself and

felt as if she was anxious to do

that she wished to bury herself in a hole on the ground. Immediately, she pushed Ernest away and stood up from

several steps and

“Who... who is rushing? I... I didn’t do

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

going

receding figure completely presented what

her that there was a

fled away because she was

depressed to stop her. Otherwise,

fists tightly, suppressing the

would know

was to wait. He needed to wait a bit

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