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.

to her again, almost failing to suppress

making love to her almost

However-

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

changed from passionate to solemn.

make love to

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

the best in the world, including the most perfect life, the happiest life, as well

want there would be any regrets or defects in her

be able to face it if the defect in her life was

and his

cold water that was poured above his head, putting

couldn’t make love to

her deeply. His thin lips bypassed

don’t rush. We can do it in the evening.” The result would be

would come to a

her eyes instantly,

her not

Rush?

to convince herself and take the initiative to kiss him. Much to her surprise, Ernest asked her not

as if she was anxious to do something

a hole on

took several steps and distanced

is rushing? I... I didn’t do

was so lame.

going to grab

figure completely presented what was being

He didn’t remind her that

fled away because she was shy and

to stop her. Otherwise, she would

fists tightly, suppressing

they would know

needed was to wait. He needed to

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