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.

the darkness, Channing kept his eyes open. His forehead was covered with sweat and every vein on

got an

relief because her hand was numb.

her hand and found that

to take a shower

lifted the quilt. "I'll go to take a shower. And

said in a hoarse

into the bathroom and

of water

all over

She ran to the living room, lay down

threw the tissue into

that Winnie wrapped herself into a ball

he could say something, Winnie's voice came out

her for a few minutes, Channing laughed silently to himself, turned around, and

of water came from the bathroom, Winnie pulled down the quilt and heaved

thing she had ever done in

…

her eyes

two days and it got colder

her phone, looked at the time, and found

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

today, and they were both

rainy day is a

didn't sleep well last

her head into his arms,

got up,

washing up, Stella said, "I want to ask Channing to

came two days

what happened that day. It is Sunday today, so we all don't need to work. If possible, I

me to speak less before? Why do you think so

her mouth. "Sherry and I don't know what to say. I also asked Winnie for help, but

was lost

the way. After washing her face, she went out of the bathroom and picked up her phone to dial

rang for a long

to speak when a weak female voice came from the other end of the

and asked tentatively,