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.

eyes open. His forehead was covered

got

sigh of relief because her

her hand and found that she was sweaty

needed to take a shower

quilt. "I'll go to take a shower. And you … clean

a long time, Channing said in

into the bathroom and turned the shower

water vapor, she

all

shower as fast as she could. She ran to the living

tissue into the trash and

Winnie wrapped herself

voice came out from under the quilt, "If

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

bathroom, Winnie pulled down the quilt and heaved a

craziest thing she had ever done in

…

Stella opened her eyes

days

phone, looked at the time, and found it

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

was Sunday today, and they were both

day is a

Clarence didn't sleep well last night, so

turned around, buried her head into his arms,

up, it was almost

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

said, "He came two days

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

eyebrows, "Didn't you tell me to speak less before? Why do you think so

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

lost for

face, she went out of the bathroom and picked up her phone to dial

for a long time before it

to speak when a weak female voice

and asked tentatively,