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.

got closer to her again,

making love to her almost

However-

Ernest suddenly froze all his

passionate

to make love to her, it would

so he couldn’t be sure if he would be able to make her happy all her

in the world, including the most perfect life, the happiest

there would be any regrets

if the defect in her

depressed, and his mind

cold water that was poured above his head, putting

now, he couldn’t make

thin lips bypassed hers, falling next to

in her ear, “Florence, don’t rush. We can do it in

come to

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

asked her

Rush?

so she tried her best to convince herself

felt as if she was

bury herself in a hole on the ground. Immediately, she

several steps and distanced herself from

is rushing? I... I

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

I’m going to

quickly receding figure completely presented what was being

escape. He didn’t remind her that there was a

knew that she fled away because

to stop her. Otherwise, she would find what was wrong with

fists tightly, suppressing the chaotic feelings in

know

He

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