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My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 804

"I really want to eat you now."

Ernest sighed in a low and depressed voice.

Lying in his arms, Florence felt weak all over her body. She could clearly feel the man's heat and his restraint.

Her face was so red that she didn't dare to move in his arms.

After all, she aroused his desire.

Normally, he would do it directly, but now Ernest was still seriously injured and he couldn't do such intense ‘exercise’.

He had to put up with it.

Thinking that he had already been hurt and had to endure the sexual desire, Florence felt even more guilty.

She shouldn't have come here tonight.

She didn't take care of him, but aroused his sexual desire and slept on his bed.

Florence was lost in various fancies and conjectures. Listening to the man's heavy breathing, she fell asleep unconsciously.

Maybe it was because she was too tired during the day, or maybe she was by his side, she was really relieved.

The moon was cold, but the quilt was warm.

Ernest looked at the sleeping woman in his arms and smiled helplessly and dotingly.

He looked out of the window deeply at a direction and smiled. Then he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

At this moment, not far from the window, there were two people sitting on a chair under a tree.

They were Stanford and Collin.

Stanford's face darkened as if he was surrounded by a layer of dark clouds.

He stared straight at the window of Ernest's room, as if there was a knife in his eyes and was going to cut Ernest into pieces.

He had been sitting outside all the time.

Moreover, he had a keen sense of hearing. He had heard everything Florence did since she got out of bed.

Then he heard clearly that she ran into Ernest's room and was on Ernest's bed.

He had just taken Florence back to her bed to sleep, but he didn't expect her to turn around and enter Ernest's room again.

It was really…

Stanford was pissed off.

"Ouch, it's so cold. I'm freezing."

It was a hot day, but Collin held her bare arm and pretended to be trembling.

He teased Stanford with a smile.

Stanford cast a cold glance at him and said, "It's none of your business. You can go to bed now."

Collin was dissatisfied with the fact that he was asked to keep watch at night. Now that Florence had sneaked into the Ernest room, there was no need for Collin to stay here any longer.

Collin was glad to hear that, but he didn't forget to tease Stanford. "Don't you understand why Florence couldn't help sneaking into Ernest the whole night?"

Stanford's face darkened. He stared at Collin and asked, "you know?"

He really couldn't figure it out. It was just one night that they slept separately. Why did they have to be together?

Collin nodded and looked carefully at Stanford's cold and unpleasant face, then asked, "Do you know the feeling of one day apart seems like three years?"

‘One day apart seems like three years?’

It was too exaggerated.

Stanford's face darkened and his eyes were cold. He warned Collin not to talk nonsense.

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