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.

eyes open. His forehead was covered with sweat

he got

her hand was numb. She gradually

and found that she

take a

to take a shower. And you

said in

ran into the bathroom and

the evaporation of water vapor, she

spread all

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

threw the tissue into the trash and took a set of clothes from the

he saw that Winnie wrapped herself into a ball on

he could say something, Winnie's voice came out from under

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

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

happened tonight was the craziest thing she had ever done in her

…

the morning, Stella opened her eyes and

had rained for almost two days and it got colder and

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

in a low and muffled voice, "You don't have to

and they were both

a rainy day is a perfect

Clarence didn't sleep well last night, so Stella

around, buried her head into his arms, and closed

up, it was almost

"I want to ask Channing to come over

said, "He came

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

less before? Why do you think so highly of me

to say. I also asked Winnie for

lost

the way. After washing her face, she went out

long time before it

a weak female voice came from the other end of

and asked tentatively,