My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 950

"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."

After speaking, he still didn't think it was right. He was sleeping with her every day? This was simply...

He also wanted to correct his word, but Phoebe took the first step and said,

"Since you have slept for so many days and my reputation has been completely ruined by you, I have suffered a great loss."

Stanford choked. That's the truth, and he felt guilty for that...

"Since what's done was done. Let's go with the flow and turn this into a habit. From now on, we will sleep together every day."

Phoebe made the final decision.

The aggrieved look disappeared in an instant. Even the tears that swirled in her eyes disappeared. Her eyes were now sparkling like stars, and the smile on the corner of her mouth imply that her plan was done like a tricky fox.

Stanford stared at her blankly, as if he was struck by lightning. He didn't know what to say.

Did he get set up?

Florence looked at her dazed brother on the screen. While she wanted to express her sympathy, she burst into laughter teasingly.

Her pure, traditional old-fashioned, elder brother was abducted by Phoebe to a car driving towards adult world just like this.

Next, it should be the express train to something 18+.

"Brother, I also think what Phoebe said is reasonable, you have to carry the responsibility."

The responsibility these two girls talked about was completely different from the responsibility he understood!

Is he ignorant of the relationship between men and women, or those marriage mundane? Or maybe they were simply teasing him?

He simply felt that it's more likely that he was more like falling into their trap...

"Well, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed. Flory, let's have another phone call tomorrow. Your brother and I will go to bed first."