Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Subconsciously, Stella turned around to hide the box. She looked at Clarence and said, “It’s nothing special. By the way, Donald said he wanted to have seafood. I bought some online. We've invited him over for dinner a few days later. I can put them into the freezer first.”

Upon hearing it, Clarence didn’t think otherwise. He just said, “You should've just ignored him. He's supposed to appreciate the chance to have dinner here. This picky man.”

Stella smiled, pulling him into the living room. “Well, he’s quite hardworking recently. I do have to thank him.”

Clarence grabbed hold of her waist, pressed her onto the sofa, and cupped her face. He said huskily, “I’m also hardworking. Why didn’t you thank me?”

Stella looked at him with her watery eyes. “I was already asleep when you came home. How did I cook for you? I’ll make soup for you tomorrow. When you come back...”

Clarence stared at her and said slowly, “You know what I mean…”

It had been a month since they went to Riverside City and came back.

As Clarence finished speaking, the atmosphere changed instantly.

Their intertwined breath heated.

When his kiss landed on her skin, Stella closed her eyes, wrapped her arms around his neck, and responded to him slowly.

His hand touched her sensitive skin, making her thrill.

When his passionate kiss fell down along her neck, Stella’s breath became heavier. She gripped his shirt tightly and bit her bottom lip to avoid letting out moans.

A moment later, Clarence held her in his arms, bit her ear, and whispered, “Shall we go back to the bedroom?”

Stella didn’t answer. Looking at him with her glistening eyes, she pressed him down on the sofa and kissed his lips. Her hand unbuttoned his shirt.

Clarence raised his eyebrows in surprise. She rarely took the initiative in sex.

With one hand wrapped around her waist, he moved the other hand down along her back.

Shortly after, Stella lay prone on his chest as if she had no strength at all. Her breath became ragged while she moaned.

Clarence whispered into her ear with a smile, “Do you like it?”

His fingers kept moving.

overwhelmed. She urged,

“Hmm?”

to pull his hand off, but she had

on her and whispered in her

gritted her teeth. “I

eyes were full of tease.

her eyes,

inwardly cursed the

wouldn’t say

His eyes darkened. He stopped kidding with her,

back his

hearing the sounds next to her, Stella knew

condoms, Stella pulled him to stop. She opened her eyes with a blushed face

Clarence rang the bell.

to have another

on her, bit her lips, and said

...

lay on the bed, too

recalled something. She looked up at Clarence and

Clarence didn’t answer.

away with

She knew he smoked behind

mind before, but... can you quit smoking for a while? You’d better not drink

asked, “When will you take

faked yawning. “In the future. You have been too busy

she spoke, her voice lowered. Then she breathed evenly, seemingly she

Clarence was speechless.

on her forehead

Stella faked falling asleep, she was indeed sleepy. Soon,

going to bed and getting up early, her biological clock was basically set. When it was just seven the following morning, she woke

bit, she felt sore all over. Then she turned around

got satisfied. He whispered, “What would you like

her head into the quilt and hummed. She