My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

They were now facing a tough situation and had to race against the clock to get out of the snowfield.

They should not sleep any longer.

Florence’s urge to sleep vanished in an instant and she opened her eyes at once, about to sit up from the quilt.

As she just moved, Ernest held her down.

"Wait, it's cold outside. Get dressed under the covers."

With that, Ernest sat up from the side. He took out Florence's clothes from behind, and shoved them into her arms.

The moment Ernest left, the cold wind instantly blew in from the outside, and Florence could feel the piercing cold.

But in a flash, her arms were stuffed with clothes, which were still warm.

Florence was a little surprised and she looked at Ernest. Had he covered her clothes with the quilt when she was still asleep just now?

This was what she used to do when it was too cold in the winter. She would take the clothes she was going to wear to bed and cover them with quilt in advance.

Yet she did not expect that Ernest who was so superior and thought he was beyond all humans would do such thing for her.

Florence was touched and gratitude bubbled up inside her.

Seeing Florence's dazed and admirable eyes, Ernest's eyes went slightly deep. Her expression worked especially well on him.

He let out a pleasant smile and said in a doting way, "Put on your clothes first, I'll heat the meal up."

He then sat up from the quilt and put on his clothes slowly.

Florence looked at him while being startled. She had a continuous surge of complex feeling.

At this moment, Ernest looked like he had gradually become an ordinary human. These things might not have happened to him throughout his whole life.

Yet he who was behaving in this kind of way made her feel how a real life should be on the other hand.

It turned out they could still be a loving, ordinary couple.

Ernest was about to heat up the food they brought, but his action froze when he sensed her extremely enthusiastic eyes.

eyes turned gloomy and he

inviting me to do something to you

always been the greatest invitation in the eyes

she

muttered and scolded,

looked straight at her and a light

rascal only to

flirtatious words echoed in the tent and seemed

for being shameless, but she could not help but

quickly buried herself in

and his heart seemed to be filled with

a deep

like this all his life, even if it was just a simple and ordinary life, he would

transparent window at the vast snow outside, the uncertainty of looking for a medicine became

three years

specially prepared, convenient and easy to pack. It did not occupy huge

it was already a rare delicacy

had balanced nutrition

satisfied when her stomach became full and she felt her

the man next to her had given her the most intimate care and

a sudden, she was no longer afraid

a night's time, Ernest's hand was still hanging around his neck, but he seemed to look much better, and he was more

of them worked together to pack things up, and

They set off again.

each other and

few days time felt sluggish as they suffered yet it had quickly slipped away through their

had almost recovered and he did not need to hang his arm

and condition were getting worse

snow, they had walked countless distances. She no longer felt happy and awe-struck as she looked at the snow,

only a few days to turn

if she could, she would never want to see snow again in her life. She must find

was still enshrouded

also invaded by endless tiredness that would make her suffer from a mental

She was exhausted.

day, she would walk countless distances and endure the bitter cold. Her strength drained away

felt that she had been walking for centuries,