My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 626: Don’t Rush

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.

again, almost

to

However-

Florence’s lips, Ernest suddenly froze all his movements, unable to progress it at

passionate

he wanted to make love to her,

if

the most perfect life, the happiest life, as well

want there would be any

be able to face it if the defect in her

depressed, and

basin of cold water that was poured above his head, putting

he couldn’t make

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

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

come to a

Florence opened her eyes instantly, her face

her not to

Rush?

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

as if she was anxious to do

hole on

steps and distanced herself from

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

that her explanation was so lame. She looked away

going to grab something

quickly receding figure completely presented

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

that she fled away because

her. Otherwise, she

fists tightly, suppressing the chaotic feelings

know the result

he needed was to wait. He needed to

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study of the

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