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

he got

relief because her hand

withdrew her hand and found that

needed to take a shower

to take a shower. And

a long time, Channing said in

the bathroom

the evaporation of water vapor, she was

spread all

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

threw the tissue into the trash

he saw that Winnie wrapped herself

his eyes. Before he could say something, Winnie's voice came out from under the

her for a few minutes, Channing laughed

from the bathroom, Winnie pulled down the

thing she had ever done

…

Stella opened her eyes

two days and

picked up her phone, looked at the time, and found it was

her waist was hugged. Clarence said in

was Sunday today, and

day is a perfect time

didn't sleep well last night, so

head into his arms,

up,

while washing up, Stella said, "I want to ask

came two

all don't need to work. If possible, I want you to talk with him.

to speak less before? Why do you think

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

was lost

After washing her face, she went out of the bathroom

for a long

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

and