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.

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

got

relief because her hand was numb.

that she was

take

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

Channing said in

bathroom and turned the

the evaporation of water vapor, she

all over

could. She ran to the living room, lay down on the

the noise outside, he threw the tissue

that Winnie wrapped herself

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

her for a few minutes, Channing laughed silently

Winnie pulled down the quilt

was the craziest thing she had ever

…

opened her eyes and saw

rained for almost two days and it got

up her 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 muffled voice,

was Sunday today, and they were

a rainy day is a perfect

sleep well last

around, buried her head into his arms, and closed her

got up, it was almost

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

said, "He came two days

need to work. If possible, I want you to talk

tell me to speak less before? Why do you think

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

was lost for

way. After washing her face, she went out of

a long time before it was

about to speak when a weak female voice came from the

paused and asked tentatively,