Chapter 494: Love Was Like a War
Not too hard, not too soft either, it was quitefortable.
Florence’s lips lifted. Ernest was quite good at choosing a sofa, this would befortable enough for
him to sleep on.
It was good. Florence then ready to sit up but felt a small pushed at her back.
This sofa had a massage function?
Florence was amazed, sheid down again.
And she felt several small punches on her waist again.
Her waist.
She felt nice.
After a few punches, it turned into the shape of a palm and it fell right on Florence’s waist.
And the sofa massaged her waist softly but it felt more like touches from a lover than massage.
The touches were not fixed in one location, it then moved down to her bottom and squeezed.
Florence felt provoked and embarrassed out of a sudden.
This was not massaged this was…
She looked up and saw Ernest looking at her with a half smiley face.
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It was obvious that he knew about this sofa and was watching her reactions.
Florence was embarrassed to death now.
She jumped out of the sofa immediately and shouted angrily, “You…Why did you buy such a sofa?”
She didn’t even know that such a sofa existed, this wasn’t for people to sit, it was an adult tool.
Florence had finally realized why did Stanford looking at her so strangely knowing that she liked this
sofa and the reaction from Tammy too.
So everyone thought she liked this kind of sofa.
Her name, her reputation was all damaged by Ernest.
Ernest smiled and walked towards her.
He put his hands on her shoulders, looking at her in the eyes and said, “This looks natural, shall we try
it tonight?”
Florence’s body froze.
Florence lowered her head and looking at the on-off button on the sofa, the movements now turned
wavy, it looked like sea waves.
It was not hard to visualize the adventure a couple could have if they were on it…
“I’ll go to bed now, good night!”
Florence freed herself from Ernest’s arms and ran back to her room.
It was too embarrassing.
Ernest was too naughty, he bought such a sofa and imed it as her preference just to avoid suspicion
from her brother, no one would have thought that he wanted only to use it as a bed.
But her reputation…
Florence buried her face in her palms and closed the door behind her.
It was too embarrassing.
…
Stanford came out from Florence’s yard. He stood at the entrance and sighed worriedly.
He never thought that the gentle and obedient Florence would have such a hobby.
Or she bought the sofa for rence just to seduce him?
Didn’t she have too much initiative in this?
Stanford shook his head; he could never understand the youngsters.
Especially Florence seemed to have kept a distance with rence a few days back but now they were
as intimate as a couple.
They almost did it in the wood during the day and bought such a sofa at night…
Will he be uncle tomorrow?
Stanford felt worried.
He frowned, hesitated and then headed over to Collin’s yard.
Collin wondered why Stanford visited him in the middle of the night.
It looked like he was not in good mood.
He brought him a ss of water, “Drink some cold water and calm down.”
Stanford threw him a nce and shouted, “Get lost, bring me alcohol.”
A man didn’t need water, he needed alcohol.
Collin smiled, “What puts you in such a bad mood asking for alcohol?’
While speaking he took out two sses and a bottle of red wine from his back like a magic trick
performance.
That ss of water was indeed a tease.
Stanford swept a nce at him and poured himself a full ss of wine.
He bottomed up the ss, put it down and frowned.
“Flory… Sigh…”
Collin poured himself a ss too, had a sip and asked.
“What’s with Flory?”
Stanford looked worried; he hesitated before turning to Collin.
“Her rtionship with rence is not official yet, but they wanted to do it…”
He moved his lips; he wanted to but couldn’t describe it with words. “I don’t object and it’s an open-
minded society now, but what’s so attractive about rence that Flory is so eager.”
“rence has a clean background and loves Florence, aren’t you still watching him and supported
them as a couple? Why? Do you have a change of mind? You don’t want him as a brother inw?”
Stanford shook, “I just feel odd, but I didn’t know where the problem is.”
“Example?”
“Flory acted like a stranger in front of rence a few days back. But since they came back from the
woods, they be intimate, inseparable, it was particrly obvious that Flory can’t take her eyes off
him.”
Stanford frowned but his eyes were sharp. “Flory actedpletely different, even if they argued a few
days ago, but how could they be so intimate in a blink of an eye? She acted like it was two
different people.”
Collin smiled hearing Stanford.
He looked at Stanford smiley, “So, you are suspecting something?”
“It may seem like there is no problem between them, but speaking from my experience, there is
something wrong between them,” Stanford replied seriously.
He had to take it seriously when it came to Florence.
Collinughed out and teased, “Mr. Fraser, you have not once been in a rtionship in your life and
had never even fallen for any woman. You don’t have any experience in a romantic rtionship, what
experience did you base on whenmenting on a couple in love? Your war or fighting experience?”
Stanford swallowed his saliva.
He defended, “Love was like a war, same theory.”
“My dear, it’spletely the opposite.”
Collin smiled and his eyes and tone were full of tease.