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 almost ruined his

However-

Florence’s lips, Ernest suddenly froze all his

changed from passionate

to make love

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

best in the world, including the most perfect life,

any

wouldn’t be able to face it if the defect in her life was caused by

quite depressed, and

cold water that was poured above his head, putting

now, he couldn’t make

at her deeply. His thin lips bypassed hers, falling next to

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

come

it, Florence opened her eyes instantly, her face

asked her not

Rush?

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

she was anxious

that she wished to bury herself in a hole on the ground. Immediately, she

took several steps and distanced herself from

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

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

I’m going to grab something to

receding figure completely presented what was

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

that she fled away because she was shy and

too depressed to stop her. Otherwise, she

his fists tightly, suppressing the chaotic feelings in his

know the

to wait. He needed to wait a bit

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