No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 307



Wrapped up like a burrito on bed, it dawned on me once again that I just though ill of him.

It was only by this time that I realized, again, that how hard it was to make a soldier aroused.

Ernest helped me with bathing and that was it.

Indeed we've made out with each other before, but I couldn't help but challenge him for that, "Ernest, are you... incompetent?"

Such a question could wound any man's pride, but Ernest was no ordinary man. He pinned me down gently, "Keep it together, will you? No more games, they're pointless."

He saw right through me.

"Ernest, you know that hurts," I said in a defeated look and covered myself with quilt in anger. He peeled the quilt off my head, softly tousling my hair, "It's not that I am incompetent or that you're not tempting. I just don't want to hurt you, so let's wait until you're fully recovered."

My cheeks flushed a shade redder, "So, if I get hurt at the slightest touch, you'll just... never touch me again?"

Ernest hesitated, then nodded, "Yeah, I'd rather endure."

I covered myself by the quilt again and turn a deaf ear to him. However, he just held me like that, "I won't let it happen."

"Just relax for a bit. I'm

crossed my mind and then he admitted.,

a loss for

man of principle that he chose to make himself suffered rather than

was deeply touched as I watched

He turned, "Hmm?"

sticking my tongue out before diving back under the

chuckled softly,

returned, I had

I was burned down by the news of my parents' death, but he

somehow

feel ease. I somehow slept tight that night until dawn. I woke to find him not gone for his

multifaceted nature never ceased to surprise

until we had

set his

and it

from a

snuggled closer,

his

workout

to wake up alone," his