My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 656

Florence was shocked, immediately stiffing.

Her eyes twinkled. In a panic, she looked back at Ernest. “What are you doing?”

The bathtub was quite big. They could occupy part of it, couldn’t they?

Embracing her, Ernest whispered in her ear with his thin lips clinging to it in a hoarse tone, stressing each syllable.

“Let me bathe you.”

Florence’s brain almost went exploded.

Immediately, she rejected, “No, thanks. I can do it myself. Please let me do it on my own.”

As she spoke, she wanted to break free from Ernest’s arms. If she let him bathe her, she wondered if she would walk out of the bathtub.

She was afraid that he would swallow her completely.

For the monster-like behaviors of Ernest last night, Florence had almost had a shadow in her mind.

However, she was in Ernest’s arms. How could he give her a chance to escape?

Ernest wrapped his arms around Florence’s waist, pulling her to cling to him tightly. The more she struggled, the more tightly they were clinging to each other.

In the struggle and rub, Ernest’s joystick became more energetic.

Ernest’s breath became heavier and heavier.

He warned her in a deep tone, “Florence, are you luring me?”

She inwardly denied.

Feeling annoyed, Florence was about to retort him, but she immediately felt something hard against her.

It was as hot as fire.

In fear, she stopped struggling instantly. Her body was tightened.

She stammered in a weak tone, “Please... please let me go. It... it will calm down.”

Ernest wrapped his arms around Florence’s waist, his fingers moving back and forth on it.

His thin lips were clinging to her ear. He said in a soft, elegant, and deadly sexy tone, stressing each syllable.

“Good girl, let me bathe you.”

His words kept reechoing in her ears.

Florence’s temples popped. She didn’t believe any single word he said.

The next second, she saw Ernest pick up a bath sponge. Then he put it on her skin, rubbing gently.

He looked pretty serious as if he was only bathing her.

Florence was sitting stiffly, still couldn’t come back to her senses.

She truly wanted to ask him if he truly didn’t feel suffering.

Would he fail to suppress it?

However, she was truly uneasy. She was tightened all over.

This was the first time that she was bathed by someone, and that was her boyfriend.

All the places on her body that were rubbed by the bath sponge felt tickled and numb as if there was an electrical current.

Florence was so nervous as if she was fighting in a battle.

“Relax, Florence,” Ernest’s deep voice sounded out behind her ear.

Then Florence felt that Ernest’s fingers fell on her arm under the water. He started to massage her arm with a suitable strength.

Florence gaped. She turned around and looked at him in disbelief.

“You...”

“I’m massaging you,” Ernest directly answered her after seeing through her mind.

He was doing it seriously and explained in a deep and pleasant voice, “It could soothe your muscles. Later, you won’t feel the pain.”

Florence gaped, her eyes fiercely twinkling.

It turned out his purpose to bathe her was to massage her, so that she wouldn’t feel the pain after the strenuous exercise last night.