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.

was covered with sweat and

got an

sigh of relief because her hand was numb. She gradually calmed

found that she

take a shower

take a shower. And you

said in a

the bathroom

the evaporation of water

shyness spread all over her

the living room, lay down on the sofa, and covered

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

that Winnie wrapped herself into

Before he could say something, Winnie's voice came out from under the quilt, "If you're naughty

few minutes, Channing laughed

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

the craziest thing she had ever done

…

Stella opened her

had rained for almost two days

the time, and

said in a low and muffled voice,

today, and they were both

rainy day is a perfect time to

sleep well

turned around, buried her head into

got up, it

"I want to ask Channing

came two days

all don't need to work. If possible, I want you to

tell me to speak less

I also asked Winnie for help, but I

lost for

of the way. After washing her face, she went out of the

long time before

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

paused and asked