Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Winnie looked away from him and stared at the clothes, “The T-shirt is wet. But the last time I touched it was still…”

Before she finished, she saw some water stains on the cloth.

Winnie fetched the cloth and murmured, “What have you done to it?”

Channing answered in a low voice, “I have no idea.”

In the past Winnie would let him put it on. He was a young man after all.

But this time he caught a cold, and it had been cold recently.

She put the cloth on her arm and said to Channing, “You just sit there. I will dry it with a blower.”

Channing nodded.

Winnie walked towards the bathroom. But before she entered it, she stopped and strode to the bedroom quietly. With a thin blanket she came out and handed it to him, “Take it on.”

Channing took it and was about to put it aside. But as Winnie was staring at him, he unfolded blanket and put it on his shoulder silently.

But there was still nothing to cover his front.

Winnie got closer and pulled the corners of the blanket to make it fit him tightly before she said contently, “Great. Now you sit here until I come out.”

Channing looked at her, “Any rewards?”

Winnie was made confused by his words. Looking at his black eyes she was seized by a sense of tranquility mixed with her desire and passion.

After a while she realized what he was implying. The she got a little bit flushed and said, “I will have the cloth dried for you. That’s the reward!”

Then she entered the bathroom quickly and turned on the blower.

There were only a few water stains on the cloth and the cloth was not as wet as the hoodie she wore last night.

A few minutes later the cloth had gotten quite warm.

Winnie unfolded the cloth and touched it with her face. Only after she was sure it was completely dry did she handed it out to Channing, “You put it on first. I will wash the one you took off.”

the washing machine, Winnie stood up and clapped her hands. Now he

Wait…

and now he had one more cloth left

few seconds and she got a bit

least it would be better

Channing had put on his cloth and was sitting there watching

on the screen, on which the show was still going

turn the TV

the carpet and fell onto his

before she turned back

his eyebrows. Maybe he wanted to ask

awkwardly and promptly grabbed the remote controller to turn the TV off. But when she was about to rise from his body, she felt a hand was placed on her

looked beyond the window. He seemed

he murmured

Winnie was stunned.

boy and his

chose to lay on his legs motionlessly.

Winnie finally whispered, “Haven’t

and mumbled, “You’ve known it last night, haven’t

her head in the pillow

a while, Channing held her wrist in hand

her disheveled hair with her hand and

“Not yet.”

to bed after taking the medicine. You will get better when you get up tomorrow morning. And you

flushed cheeks. She felt even

in fact a few years older than Channing. But seemingly he was the more sophisticated

experienced in romantic relationships, she

until it was cooled a bit and gave a cup

and took a look

had taken the medicine and put down the cup. She said tentatively, “I drive you home or you get a

calm and threw the package of the

stood up instantly, “Then let’s

mean I will