Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Winnie's mind was blank. The loose T-shirt slipped off her shoulders, showing two hickeys on her collarbone. She kept breathing heavily.

She licked her lips, slowly sat up, and kept the weaves on the T-shirt tight. She wanted to say something but felt that her throat was a little dry, so she picked up a glass of water and drank a few mouthfuls.

Winnie coughed. "You go to the bedroom. I'll be fine here…"

Before she could finish her words, her wrist was grabbed.

Channing directly pulled her into the bedroom.

Even when Winnie was pressed on the bed and wrapped up tightly, she didn't figure out what was going on.

It was different from what she had thought.

She turned her head and saw that Channing was lying with his back to her. Winnie couldn't help but ask, "Do you feel cold?"

Channing replied, "No. I feel very hot."

After staring at the ceiling for a few seconds, Winnie turned around, got rid of the quilt, and covered Winnie with it.

Channing didn't move, but Winnie could feel that he was trembling.

After covering him with the quilt, Winnie put her hand on his waist.

Channing froze and heard her soft and muffled voice, "Be good."

Winnie closed her eyes, lifted his clothes, caressed his abs, and put her hand into his sweatpants.

When she held his private part, Channing groaned.

Winnie's voice was shaking. "Don't say anything. Just be quiet."

She thought she must be crazy. Her head asked her to stop, but she was overwhelmed by instinct. She lost her mind.

She knew why Channing had stopped. He would never force her to do anything she didn't like.

But that's what made her feel sorry and guilty for him. She loved him even more.

She was willing to do anything for him.

In the darkness, everything should have been silent, but the rain kept tapping on the windows, dull and noisy.

To a certain extent, it covered up Channing's and Winnie's heavy breaths.

his eyes open. His forehead was covered with

got

of relief because her hand was numb.

and found that

take

"I'll go to take a shower. And you …

long time, Channing said in a

bathroom and turned the

the evaporation of water vapor,

spread all over her

the shower as fast as she could. She ran to the living room, lay down on

he threw the tissue into the trash and took a set of clothes

saw that Winnie wrapped herself into a

and opened his eyes. Before he could say something, Winnie's voice came out from under the quilt, "If you're

at her for a few minutes, Channing laughed silently to himself,

bathroom, Winnie pulled down the quilt and heaved a sigh of

the craziest thing she

…

the morning, Stella opened her eyes and saw

almost two days and it got colder

phone, looked at the time, and found it was

get up, her waist was hugged. Clarence said in a low and muffled

and they were both

is a perfect

didn't sleep well last

head into his

up, it was almost

said, "I want to ask

said, "He came

is Sunday today, so we all don't need to work. If possible, I want you to talk with him. I think you can

raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you tell me to speak less

don't know what to say. I also asked Winnie for help, but I don't know if she succeeds. Anyway, I

lost

her face, she went out of the bathroom

long time before it was

a weak female

and asked