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

Wait…

clothes for him, and now he had one more cloth left

few seconds and she got a bit

would be better than a naked

got back to the living room, Channing had put on his cloth and was sitting there

help fixing her eyes on the screen, on which the

turn the TV

the carpet

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

his eyebrows. Maybe he wanted to ask what she was

laughed awkwardly and promptly grabbed the remote controller to turn the TV off. But when she was about to rise from his body, she

beyond the window. He seemed really

he murmured hoarsely,

Winnie was stunned.

and his

move and chose to lay on his legs

finally whispered, “Haven’t you

at her affectionately and mumbled, “You’ve known it last night,

buried her head in the pillow

Channing held her wrist in hand and lifted

her hand and coughed, “Have you taken the

“Not yet.”

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

her flushed cheeks. She felt

than Channing.

more experienced in romantic

boiled, Winnie waited until it was cooled a bit and

him and took a look

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

of the medicine into the dustbin,

stood up instantly,

stopped her, “I mean I will leave tomorrow