My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence suddenly blushed and she was so embarrassed she wanted to push him away.

What did he mean she was anxious in having sex with him? Hello?

Did he not know who was the one pouncing on her, kissing her and touching her all over her body just now?

No, it was not the time to argue about this.

Still grabbing Ernest's shirt tightly with her fingers, Florence said in a low voice, "Today is the third day, we..."

We have to have sex.

Ernest's look turned gloomy, but he still wore a composed smile.

His voice was gentle and calm. "It’s okay if we don’t have sex once. I won't get sick. Don't worry."

He had always been very persuasive. With his indifferent look, she nearly believed him.

Yet how would she risk his life?

What if he got sick if they did not have sex this time?

They were in a bad situation and there were no doctors. They would be unable to gain control of the disease at all upon onset, and no one would dare to contemplate how serious the result will be.

"I don't care. You have to sleep with me today."

Florence gritted her teeth and was very assertive.

Ernest was stunned when he heard her. He looked at her with a mixed expression.

With a hoarse voice, he spoke with great difficulty, "Florence, do you know what you are talking about?"

His expression became a little dejected, "You look like a prostitute who is thirsty of sex."

“…”

Florence’s face flushed. She was enraged and shy. She wanted to cover her face and straightaway hide under the quilt, never coming out again.

Who is she doing this for? For whom?!

She was really angry that she wanted to leave him alone.

Seeing Florence looking so angry that she wanted to strangle him, Ernest once again suppressed the lust inside him.

He stood up and was ready to go out of the tent when she was angry.

But as he just took one step, Florence stretched out her arms around his waist and hugged him. Her soft body clung tightly to his back.

Ernest's body froze.

soft voice from behind as she wriggled, "I’ve taken medicine, and I won’t catch a cold

embracing each other for warmth, we can only warm each other more if we don't wear anything. If you hold

love was because he was afraid that she would

clothes when she slept during this weather, let alone she had

him, Ernest's heart beat fiercely,

voice was low and

things he wanted to say, but that was the only

to have her who treated him sincerely and never gave up on

…

night was long

They clung to each other so tightly that there was no a single gap

together in a sleeping bag, and they could only fit into the small space when they held

they did not

strong shoulder. She was a little tired, but she still stubbornly opened her

vaguely see the outline of his chin

"Ernest."

gave a soft, very soft

softly over her head.

spoke with a very low, soft voice. There was some uneasiness that could not be concealed

"Will we die here?"

were in such an environment, Florence's thought which she had been suppressing finally popped

day, when they were walking in the snow, she saw only boundless snow and mountain

walked, the

food they brought in their backpacks could

Florence looked at such a place with no way out, the more she felt that

not even know where to get

here, they had kept on seeing snowy mountains as they drove for more than ten days, and the destination which awaited them at the front

seemed endless no matter from behind or

short moment of silence

seemed to be Ernest admitting to

while, Ernest only spoke slowly from the top of her

do you

coming after him to find Raflad, and losing their way here

and spoke firmly,

Ernest, otherwise if he had

rather suffer

body went slightly stiff. Her unswerving words were like a pot of boiling hot

It can melt everything,

tight, and kissed her

to is Raflad. I'm not sure how many days it will take to get there, but I promise