Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

For a long time, Channing didn't say anything as he hugged her.

Winnie didn't want to spoil the mood either. But honestly, when there was a bed, could they not squeeze on the sofa?

She whispered, "It's getting late. Why don't you go inside and sleep?"

Channing said, "I can come in and sleep with you if you agree."

Winnie was speechless.

Then it was better not to.

She said, "I'll get you two more quilts."

With that, Winnie tried to get up.

But Channing didn't move, as if he wasn't going to just let her go.

Winnie was puzzled.

Channing stared at her with dark eyes, "Last night ..."

Realizing what he was going to say, Winnie immediately said, "Don't say anything! I thought I told you not to say anything!"

Channing curled his lips covertly, "I know. I won't say anything."

Winnie breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could catch her breath, he had kissed her again.

He was all the more daring than before, kissing and touching her recklessly.

Winnie breathed heavily. When he pushed up her shirt and lowered his head, she tried to reach out to push him but felt numb from the top of her head to her fingertips.

She had absolutely no strength.

Finally, just as she was muddling through, feeling like she was going to disconnect from the world, the clear touch expanded her nerves, making it seem as if the perception of her every organ had expanded hundreds of times.

Channing's kiss landed on her ear. He nibbled gently at her earlobe while his voice was low and hoarse.

"I told you that I won't force you."

to make you comfortable,

felt defenseless, just being led by

her breathing slowly

and even the sound of the rain outside the window seemed to have

ran into the bathroom with her

his fingers. With the tip of his tongue against his upper jaw, he looked down at his trousers, picked up the

...

of continuous rain, Monday was indeed a

that the temperature had dropped a lot compared to what

stood across the studio

almost an hour. You might as well go inside and

hoarse voice, "She said she didn't want to see

chance to

be necessary. It's like Stella said that the mistake has been made and it's my problem. What's the point of

frowned, "Didn't you ask Clarence to look into it for you? Have you heard

about it over the last few days and it really doesn't seem to matter

years. I have to trouble you to visit my parents when you’re free. I know my mother has done something

"I

then. I'll leave everything

said, "Have a good trip. Let me know when you

got into his

withdrew his eyes and walked

in the studio taking pictures. The light was good today, and the photos taken by the window were

Winnie had endorsed, there were still some details of the finished pictures that needed

and at the studio. The stockroom here was almost full and the studio, which used to be spacious,

to see if there was anything or anyone else next to

leaned against the wall and watched

and rigorous. Her hair was held in place with a clip at the back of her head, with a few strands falling down to

side of her face, making

there while his

had been following

was tall and erect and stood out in

staring at her intently with deep

but be stunned for a moment, feeling