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

he got

because her

and found that

to take a shower

go to take a shower. And you

time, Channing said in

into the bathroom

the evaporation of water vapor,

shyness spread all

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

noise outside, he threw the tissue into the trash and

saw that Winnie wrapped

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

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

the sound of water came from the bathroom, Winnie

happened tonight was the craziest thing she had ever

…

the morning, Stella opened her eyes and saw

two days and it got colder and

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

said in a low and muffled voice, "You

Sunday today, and they

a rainy day is

sleep well last night, so

around, buried her head into his arms,

they got up, it was

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

"He came two

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

tell me to speak less before? Why do you think so highly

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

lost

her face, she went out of the bathroom and picked

rang for a long time before

a weak female voice came from the other

and asked tentatively,