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,

making love to her almost ruined his

However-

lips, Ernest suddenly froze all his movements, unable

changed from passionate

make love

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

the most perfect life, the happiest life, as well

be any regrets

the defect

felt quite depressed, and his

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

make

lips bypassed hers, falling next to

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

would come

Florence opened her eyes instantly, her face

her not

Rush?

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

if she was anxious to do something to

hole on the ground. Immediately, she pushed Ernest away

steps and distanced herself

I... I didn’t

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

I’m going to grab

quickly receding figure completely presented what was being defeated

Florence escape. He didn’t remind her that there

she fled away because she was

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

suppressing the

would know

he needed was to wait. He needed to

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