My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins
Chapter 666: Found!
The heat in his eyes faded away a bit. He worriedly looked at her. “Does it hurt?”
Florence gritted her teeth. She shook her head and then nodded.
She whispered, “A little bit.”
They had done it so violently last night. She hadn’t recovered completely.
A trace of regret flashed through Ernest’s eyes. Immediately, he released her, looking quite guilty.
“I’m sorry, Florence. I didn’t restrain myself.”
He left her body. Cool air fell on her, which made Florence sober.
With her twinkling eyes, she looked at him and didn’t know what to do.
She hadn’t recovered yet, and it still hurt a bit. However, she could tolerate the pain.
But, Ernest had got up already. She felt too shy to speak it out...
However, Ernest was quite decisive. Without any hesitation, he picked up Florence’s pajamas and put them on her gently.
Florence still felt hot all over. When he touched her, she felt as if she got an electric shot.
She felt extremely uneasy.
She had never expected that this extreme ambiguity would end up in this way.
It felt so awkward.
Ernest noticed Florence’s depressed face, and his eyes were darkened slightly. His fingers stroked her belt.
In a hoarse tone, he asked, “Do you want to finish it?”
Florence gaped at him, blushing.
“No, I don’t!”
He must be talking nonsense.
Ernest smiled. He put on his pajamas, pulled her hand, and lay down on the bed.
He let her sleep on his arm and whispered ambiguously in her ears, “Be patient. We can do it tomorrow.”
Florence believed that she was patient enough. He was the one who kissed her eagerly, wasn’t he?
Thinking of that, she felt more awkward.
“No way!”
Her hands pushed his chest. “Just leave me alone. I don’t want it.”
Ernest wrapped around Florence, holding her from the back tightly.
full of amusement, “That
Florence choked up.
speak
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Ernest was super busy, they could be together
preparation for the
the
they didn’t know how long it would take
and she were
a small
any accidents, things in
was the common senses in the wild that
in her backpack were prepared by
for Florence,
checked
the backpack with her all the time, which would be convenient and
for something in it. If she wanted to
it, Florence
bottle of contraceptive pills, which
bottle in the pocket of her outfit, once Ernest hugged her,
was not a bad idea to put the
up her backpack and
pulled the drawer of the nightstand open and took out the bottle of
acted pretty quickly. She opened
the man’s confused voice. “What are
feel that his footsteps were right
when he walked to
much did he
and all her hair
the bottle into
in a
hid it behind her
full
His sharp gaze swept at Florence up and down as
tone, “What are you hiding
jumped to her
enough, he
didn’t know what
tell him honestly or insist on hiding it from him and avoiding him
was in
tightly, she insisted,
not a
words easily
stood in front
hands, he wanted to
strong. When he moved, it looked as if he was holding
His scent overwhelmed Florence.
beat, but right now, she felt