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.

closer to her again,

love to her

However-

away from Florence’s lips, Ernest suddenly froze all

changed from passionate to solemn.

make love to

now, so he couldn’t be sure if he would be able to make her happy all her life in the

best in the world, including the most perfect life,

would be any regrets or defects

wouldn’t be able to face it if the

felt quite depressed, and his mind was

like a basin of cold water that was poured above

make love

lips

We can do

come to

it, Florence opened her eyes instantly, her

her

Rush?

her best to convince herself and take the initiative to kiss him. Much

felt as if she was anxious to do something to

she wished to bury herself in a hole on the ground.

steps and distanced herself from

“Who... who is rushing? I... I didn’t

she realized that her explanation was so lame.

thirsty. I’m going to grab something to

receding figure completely presented what was being defeated

He didn’t remind her that

that she fled away because she was

too depressed to stop her. Otherwise,

suppressing the chaotic feelings

they would know

wait. He needed to wait a bit

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