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.

her again,

making love to her almost ruined

However-

from Florence’s lips, Ernest

face changed from passionate to solemn.

to make love

couldn’t be sure if he would be

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

any regrets or defects

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

quite depressed, and his

a basin of cold water that was poured above

couldn’t make love to her

her deeply. His thin lips

We can do it in

would come to

Florence opened her eyes instantly,

asked her not

Rush?

she tried her best to convince herself and take the initiative to kiss him. Much to her

if she was anxious to do

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

steps and distanced

who is rushing? I... I

she realized that her explanation was so lame. She looked away directly, turned around,

I’m going to grab

completely presented what was being

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

that she fled away because she

too depressed to stop her. Otherwise, she

his fists tightly, suppressing the chaotic feelings in his

would know the result

wait. He needed to wait a bit

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