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,

desire of making love to her

However-

was only a few millimeters away from Florence’s lips, Ernest suddenly froze all his

from passionate to solemn. He was

make love

be sure if he

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

be any

face it if the defect in her life was caused by

and his

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

couldn’t make

lips

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

come to

opened her eyes

asked her

Rush?

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

felt as if she was anxious to

bury herself in a hole on the ground. Immediately, she pushed

several steps and

I... I didn’t

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

going to grab something

receding figure completely presented what

watching Florence escape. He didn’t remind her that there was

that she fled away because she was shy

her. Otherwise,

his fists tightly, suppressing the chaotic feelings in

they would know the result

He needed to wait a

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study of the main

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