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.

Channing kept his eyes open. His forehead was

got an

of relief because her hand

that she was sweaty

take

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

Channing said in a hoarse

bathroom

evaporation of water

all over

ran to the living room, lay down on the

Channing heard the noise outside, he threw the tissue

he saw that Winnie

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

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

the bathroom, Winnie pulled

happened tonight was the craziest thing she had

…

her eyes

two days and

her phone, looked at the time, and found

she wanted to get up, her waist was hugged. Clarence said in a low and muffled voice, "You don't have to get up

Sunday today, and they

rainy day is

well last night,

her head into his arms,

up,

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

"He came

to work. If possible, I want you

you tell me to speak less before? Why do

know what to say. I also asked

lost for

After washing her face, she went out of

rang for a long

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

and asked tentatively,