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.

to her again, almost failing to suppress

love to her almost ruined his

However-

lips, Ernest suddenly

face changed from passionate to solemn. He was

wanted to make love

if he would

the world, including the most perfect life, the

be any regrets or defects in her

the defect in her life was caused by

felt quite depressed, and

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

he couldn’t make love to

thin lips bypassed hers, falling next to

“Florence, don’t rush. We can do it

come to a

eyes instantly, her face becoming

asked her

Rush?

her best to convince herself and take the initiative to kiss him. Much to her surprise, Ernest asked her not

if she was anxious

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

several steps and distanced herself from

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

explanation was so lame. She looked away directly, turned around,

I’m going to grab

completely presented what

He didn’t remind her that

knew that she fled away because she was

Otherwise, she would find

suppressing the chaotic

know the result from

was to wait. He needed to wait

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