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

love to

However-

away from Florence’s lips, Ernest suddenly froze all his movements,

from passionate to

wanted to make love

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

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

any

face it if the defect in her life was

quite depressed, and his

that was poured above his head, putting out all

now, he couldn’t make love

thin lips bypassed hers, falling next

rush. We can do it in the evening.” The result would

come to a

it, Florence opened her eyes instantly, her face

asked her

Rush?

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

felt as if she was anxious to do something

hole on

took several steps and

is rushing? I... I didn’t do anything, did

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

I’m going

presented

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

she fled away because she was shy

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

his fists tightly, suppressing the chaotic feelings in his

know the result from

wait. He

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