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.

kept his eyes open. His forehead was covered with sweat and every vein on his neck

got

sigh of relief because her hand

withdrew her hand and found that she was sweaty all

take a shower

take a shower. And you …

said in a hoarse

into the bathroom

the evaporation of water vapor, she was

all over her

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

the bedroom, when Channing heard the noise outside, he threw the tissue into the trash

out, he saw that Winnie wrapped

something, Winnie's voice came out from under the quilt, "If you're naughty again, I'll take

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

of water came from the bathroom, Winnie pulled down

the craziest thing she had ever

…

Stella opened her eyes

for almost two days and it

up her phone, looked at the

her waist was hugged. Clarence said in a low and muffled voice, "You don't

Sunday today, and they

rainy day is a perfect

sleep well last night, so Stella

into

up, it

while washing up, Stella said, "I want to ask Channing to come over for

came

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

speak less before? Why do you think so highly of

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

was lost

her face, she went out of

long

just about to speak when a weak female voice came from the

and asked