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 with sweat and every vein on his neck

got

her hand was

that she was sweaty all

needed to take a

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

a long time, Channing said in a

into the bathroom and turned the shower

the evaporation of water vapor, she was

shyness spread all over her

the living room, lay down on the sofa,

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

Winnie wrapped herself into a ball on

lips and opened his eyes. Before he could say something, Winnie's voice came out from under the quilt, "If you're naughty again, I'll take a taxi

Channing laughed

sound of water came from the bathroom, Winnie

thing she had ever done in

…

morning, Stella opened her eyes and saw the

days and it got

her phone, looked at the time, and found it was 9

in a low

today, and they were

day is

sleep well

into his arms,

up, it was

want to ask Channing to come over for

came two

to work. If possible, I want you to talk with him. I think you

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

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

lost for

went out of the bathroom and picked up

for a long time before it

just about to speak when a weak female voice

and