My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 626: Don’t Rush

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

However-

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

face changed from passionate to

wanted to make love to her,

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

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

be any regrets or defects in

if the defect in her

and his mind

like a basin of cold water that was poured above his head, putting out all his

now, he couldn’t make love to her

her deeply. His thin lips

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

come

Florence opened her eyes

asked her not

Rush?

make love to her now, so she tried her best to convince herself and take the initiative to kiss

she was

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

and distanced

stammered, “Who... who is rushing? I... I didn’t

explanation was so lame. She looked away directly, turned around, and walked out of

thirsty. I’m going to

figure completely presented what was being defeated and

that there was a water

fled away because

stop her. Otherwise,

suppressing the chaotic feelings in his

would know

wait. He needed to wait a bit

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the study of the

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