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."

I want to make you comfortable,

just

breathing

subsided and even the sound of the rain

into the bathroom with her face

jaw, he looked down at his trousers, picked up the remaining half cup of water that had cooled, and tilted his head back to drink

...

rain, Monday

temperature had dropped a lot compared to what

stood across the

put his hand on his shoulder, "You've been standing for almost an hour. You might as well

a hoarse voice, "She

chance to

won't be necessary. It's like Stella said that the mistake has been made and it's my problem. What's the point of me explaining? Besides, there's no way I can put

to look into it for you? Have you heard anything

said, "I've thought about it over the last few days and it really doesn't seem to matter why

for nearly a few years. I have to trouble you to visit my parents when you’re free. I know my mother has done something wrong, but

said, "I know.

"I'm off then. I'll leave everything here

a good trip. Let me know when you

into his car

Daniel withdrew his eyes and walked

was good today, and the photos taken

still some details of the finished

both online and at the studio. The stockroom here was almost

staff became more and more numerous, they had to look around to see

go in, but leaned against

playful and humorous, but when it came to work, she became serious and rigorous. Her hair was held in place with a clip at the back of her head, with a few strands falling

the side of her

stood there while his eyes lingered

of a gaze that had been

a short distance away. He was tall and erect and stood out in the crowded

was staring at her intently

couldn't help but be stunned for a