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.

darkness, Channing kept his eyes open. His forehead was covered

got

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

found that she was sweaty

take

to take a shower.

Channing said in a hoarse voice,

the bathroom and turned the

evaporation of water vapor, she was

spread all

ran to the living room, lay down on

the noise outside, he threw the tissue into the trash and

saw that Winnie wrapped herself into a ball on the

lips and opened his eyes. Before he could say something, Winnie's voice came

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

of water came from the bathroom, Winnie pulled down the quilt and heaved a sigh of

the craziest thing she had ever done in

…

morning, Stella opened her eyes and saw

rained for almost two days and

the time, and

in

and they were both at

day is a perfect time to

well last night,

head into his

got up, it was

up, Stella said, "I want to ask

"He came

know what happened that day. It is Sunday today, so we all don't need 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 think

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

was lost for

face, she went out of the bathroom and picked

a long time

when a weak female voice

and asked tentatively,