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, almost

desire of making love to

However-

lips, Ernest suddenly froze all his movements, unable to progress it at

changed from passionate to solemn.

love to her, it

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

most perfect life, the happiest life, as

want there would be any regrets or defects in

if the defect in her life was caused by

depressed, and his mind

that was poured above

make love

thin lips bypassed hers, falling

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

come to

Florence opened her eyes instantly, her

her not to

Rush?

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

felt as if she was anxious to do something

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

took several steps and distanced

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

was so lame. She looked

going to grab something to

completely presented what was being

her that there was a water cooler in

away because

depressed to stop her. Otherwise, she would find what

his fists tightly, suppressing the

would know

to wait. He needed to

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the study of the

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