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

got an

heaved a sigh of relief because her hand was numb. She gradually

found that she

take

go to take a shower.

long time, Channing said

into the bathroom

the evaporation of water vapor,

all over her

She ran to the living room, lay down on the sofa, and covered her head

threw the tissue into the trash and

he saw that Winnie wrapped

Before he could say something, Winnie's voice

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

sound of water came from the bathroom, Winnie pulled down the quilt

was the craziest thing she had ever done in her

…

opened her eyes and saw

had rained for almost two days and it

looked at the time,

wanted to get up, her waist was hugged. Clarence said in

was Sunday today, and they were

a rainy day is a perfect time

sleep well

head into his arms, and closed

they got up,

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

"He came

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

to speak less

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

lost for

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

rang for a long

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

paused and asked