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.”

washing machine, Winnie stood up and clapped

Wait…

the clothes for him, and now he had one more

for a few seconds and she got a bit

at least it would be better than a naked boy

Channing had put on his cloth and was sitting there

her eyes on the screen, on which the show was

turn the

the carpet and fell

before she turned back to accidently met Channing's eyes, which

Maybe he wanted to ask what she was

But when she was about to rise from his body,

the window.

he murmured hoarsely, “Don’t

Winnie was stunned.

and his pent-up

and chose to lay on his legs motionlessly.

a while, Winnie finally whispered, “Haven’t you

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

her head in the pillow

Channing held her wrist in hand

her hand and coughed, “Have you

“Not yet.”

the medicine. You will get better when you get up tomorrow

Winnie touched her flushed cheeks. She felt even

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

be more experienced in romantic relationships, she

cooled a bit and gave a cup

sat on the sofa beside him and took a

had taken the medicine and put down the cup. She said tentatively, “I drive

quite calm and threw the package of the medicine into the dustbin, “Up

instantly,

her, “I mean I will