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, almost failing to

desire of making love to her almost ruined

However-

away from Florence’s lips, Ernest suddenly

changed from passionate to

love to her,

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

the most

want there would be any

it if the defect in her

quite depressed, and

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

now, he couldn’t make love

her deeply. His thin lips bypassed hers, falling

ear, “Florence, don’t rush. We can do

would come to a

Florence opened her eyes instantly, her face becoming extremely

asked her

Rush?

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

as if she was anxious to do something

a hole on the ground. Immediately, she pushed Ernest away and stood up from the

took several steps and distanced herself

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

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

thirsty. I’m going

completely presented what was being defeated

remind her that there was a water cooler

she fled away because she

Otherwise, she would find what was

clenched his fists tightly, suppressing the chaotic feelings in

would know the

he needed was to wait. He needed to wait

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