My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest felt contented holding Florence and sniffing her unique fragrance.

How he wished that he could hold her this way and kiss her.

But he was very rational.

Ernest's low voice was tinged with a playful laugh. "They'll wake up soon. They might take it the wrong way if they see you in my arms," said Ernest in a low voice with a tinge of joke.

They would take it the wrong way seeing Florence in Ernest's arms?

Florence suddenly froze. Her happiness faded away, leaving only depression and helplessness.

And shame.

They were boyfriend and girlfriend and it was normal that they hugged each other like this.

Florence groaned and released Ernest. She sat back in her seat, far away from him.

Ernest pinched Florence's little face and smiled, "Be good. When we go back, you can hug me as you like and you can do anything to me."

"Who wants to do anything to you?" Florence angrily patted Ernest's hand away.

"I want to do whatever I want to you," laughed Ernest.

His frankness made Florence's cheeks suddenly flushed like a ripe apple.

She was embarrassed and did not know how to face the shameless man.

Ernest was in a happy mood, looking at Florence's angry face with affection.

"Are you hungry? Go to the kitchen and make some porridge, OK?" said Ernest in a low voice.

Unconsciously, Florence asked, "You want some?"

The most important thing to Florence was that Ernest wanted to drink the porridge.

nodded, feeling warm.

cook it right

stood up, but she didn't leave right away. Instead, she looked

if Ernest wanted to finish it as soon as possible, he couldn't work on end without

could get back to work after coaxing Florence into cooking gruel, but she reminded him to

to refuse, but he loved

nodded. "I'll take a nap for a while. Wake

would take three hours

but it was better than not sleeping at

for a moment and said, "OK, I'll make porridge

that, she took off her

easy to

felt warmer and happier to see Florence so

would be fine as long as Florence was with

snowing all day, and it seemed not to

surrounded by the towering snowy mountains, with

armed, covering their faces, mouths and noses, and

had caved in.

been walking in the snow for more than ten

to waste any time. Since they had lost

Florence and Ernest, who

snow where there was no water and food, men

could survive from the hardship, it meant that they got out of the

case, that would be

goal for Stanford

mistaken, Florence and Ernest were already in Raflad, and they were waiting for them

their equipment, they

climbed over the mountains, and they could only inch

know when they would get to Raflad if

alone and they even fell down the

it was the right way down the

was the first situation, Stanford might probably be on the wrong track, and if it was the second situation,