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.

closer to her again, almost failing to suppress

making love to her almost ruined

However-

lips, Ernest

face changed from passionate to solemn. He was

love

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

including the most perfect life, the happiest life, as well

there would be any regrets or defects

to face it if the defect

felt quite depressed, and his

water that was

make

stared at her deeply. His thin lips

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

would come

Florence opened her eyes instantly, her

asked her

Rush?

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

was anxious

a hole on

took several steps and distanced herself

I... I didn’t do

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

I’m going to

completely presented what was being defeated

remind her that there was a water cooler in

away because

Otherwise, she would find what was wrong

clenched his fists tightly, suppressing the chaotic feelings

they would know the

needed was to wait. He needed to wait a bit

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