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

got

sigh of relief because her hand was

that

needed to take a

go to take a shower. And you … clean up

a long time, Channing said in a hoarse voice,

bathroom and turned

water vapor, she was

all over her

as fast as she could. She ran to the living room, lay down on the sofa, and covered

when Channing heard the noise outside, he threw the tissue into the trash and took a set of clothes from the

saw that Winnie wrapped herself into a ball on

something, Winnie's voice came out

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

Winnie pulled down the quilt and heaved a

happened tonight was the craziest thing she had ever done in her

…

Stella opened her eyes

two days and it got colder

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

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

Sunday today, and

is a perfect time to

Clarence didn't sleep well last night, so Stella

buried her head into his arms, and closed her

they got up, it

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

said, "He came two days

It is Sunday today, so we all don't need to work. If possible, I want you to talk with him. I

to speak less before? Why do you

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

was lost for

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

rang for a long time before it

when a weak female voice came

and asked tentatively,