My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

"Eh, you, well, please, don't cry."

Stanford stretched out his hand helplessly, but his hand was slapped away by Phoebe.

Phoebe looked at him aggrievedly, and her voice was choked.

"Stanford, do you want to run away from the responsibility after you've slept with me?"

Stanford's mouth twitched. What?

He said hurriedly but seriously, "Absolutely not. I said that I will be responsible for you. I won't go back on my word."

"You said you won't regret about what you said. But why don't you even dare to admit that you have slept with me? You are lying to Flory and you just don't want Flory to know about our relationship? Isn't it because you can ditch me conveniently in the future?"

Stanford looked at Phoebe dumbfounded, completely unable to understand her logical reasoning. It sounded smooth and reasonable, but something didn't feel right.

He had to bite the bullet and explain.

"I swear I never thought about doing what you imagined I would do. These days, we did sleep together. But that's because of the environment. I am just sleeping next to you so that I can guarantee your safety. Could this be called sleeping together? You know… to do that kind of thing means we are sleeping together."

After a pause, for fear that Phoebe might completely misunderstand what he meant, Stanford added,

"I don't mean that I don't want to sleep with you either. No, it doesn't mean I want to rap you or something. I, I mean, before getting married, I will do my best to protect your reputation, or dignity, or virginity… And all that stuff. I will not let you be wronged because of me."

"I don't care. It's sleeping anyway. You haven't been sleeping with me all this time."

Phoebe was even more aggrieved. If Stanford argued again, she would probably cry.

Stanford's temple was popping wildly. This was completely different from what he thought and used to know. He was fine with all this kind of thing. But Phoebe is a girl, this may hurt her reputation.

But if he didn't follow what she means, Phoebe can drown him with tears again in minutes.

Stanford was really drove crazy.

He couldn't be tough at all when facing the crying. For fear that she would cry again, he hurriedly said,

"Yes, yes, I'll sleep with you every day."

was right. He was sleeping with

but Phoebe took the first step and

have slept for so many days and my reputation has

That's the truth, and he felt guilty for

what's done was done. Let's go with the flow and turn this into a

the final

disappeared. Her eyes were now sparkling like stars, and

blankly, as if he was struck by

he get set

dazed brother on the screen. While she wanted to express her sympathy,

Phoebe to a car driving towards adult world just

be the

think what Phoebe said is reasonable, you have to carry the

talked about was completely different from the responsibility

of the relationship between men and women, or those marriage mundane?

it's more likely that he was more like

to go to bed. Flory, let's have another phone call tomorrow. Your brother and I will go

want Stanford to think too much, just hang up the

know about what her best friend was thinking. She just seduced the man into her trap, and now she was going to enjoy every minute and every second she

kid would come around faster than Florence's

was really expectant for a nephew or

have a good rest. Besides, doing more exercise is for good health.

smiled and

the other end of the

resting early and

time had make

At this moment, a petite soft body leaped over and rubbed

Mr. Fraser, let's sleep

body suddenly tightened

his skin. The scorching heat spread directly from the skin to the inside of the body, igniting the fire in the lower abdomen in

his

to be seduced. But why can't him withstand the slightest

suppressed the desire,