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.

again,

desire of making love to her almost

However-

he was only a few millimeters away from Florence’s lips, Ernest suddenly froze all his movements,

passionate to solemn.

to make love to her,

so he couldn’t be sure if

including the most perfect life, the happiest life, as well as the

didn’t want there would be any regrets or defects in her

wouldn’t be able to face it if the defect

quite depressed, and

was like a basin of cold water that was poured above

make

her deeply. His thin lips bypassed hers, falling next to

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

come to

opened her eyes instantly, her face becoming extremely

her not

Rush?

had thought that Ernest wanted to make love to her now, so she tried her best to convince herself

if she was anxious to do

hole on the ground. Immediately, she pushed Ernest away and stood up from the

took several steps and distanced herself

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

was so lame. She looked

thirsty. I’m going to grab something

quickly receding figure completely presented what was being

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

she fled away because she was shy

depressed to stop her. Otherwise, she

clenched his fists tightly, suppressing the chaotic feelings in

know

to wait. He needed to wait

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