Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Stella's eyes curved into a crescent moon as she hugged his neck. She raised her head and pressed it against his thin lips, her breath gentle. "Happy New Year."

Clarence's pupils reflected the colorful fireworks outside the window. He stared at her, his gaze gradually burning.

It was impossible for Stella not to know what he meant.

She pushed him and whispered, "Hey, your injury hasn't healed yet. What are you thinking about..."

Before Stella could finish her words, her lips were sealed.

Clarence stroked the back of her neck with his palm, his lips and tongue encroaching on her.

When they reached the bedroom, Clarence placed her on the bed and rubbed his nose against hers. "I calculated the time. It has been three months."

Stella was speechless.

His mind was all about these messy things. It would be strange if he could rest well.

"The doctor said no."

Clarence's eyebrows moved slightly as if he wanted to say something.

Stella looked at him, afraid that he would say, 'I asked Archer, and he said yes.'

She quickly swept her eyes down. "Mr. Conrad, do you think you can do it?"

He had even got shot in the leg.

Clarence lowered his voice a little. "Let's give it a try."

Stella snapped, "Yeah right!"

Between the two of them, one was a pregnant woman, and the other got injured.

How could he have thought of that?

Just as Stella was about to get up, Clarence grabbed her wrist and pushed her back. "Be reasonable. How long do you think I can endure after you treated me like that in the hospital?"

"You deserve it."

Hearing this, Clarence's tone softened a little. "Yes, I deserve it. But since you have forgiven me, shouldn't you compensate me a little?"

He was impossible, wasn't he?

could make sense

playing them one by one. His gaze immediately met

don't want it," Stella

that Clarence would not let her go just like that,

that he was sinking into anger, he said

Clarence had said last time that she would

account the time she

couldn't help but feel that it

to sleep.

in a low voice.

and turned to look at the person lying on the bed. The corners of her lips

and was about to take a shower when he noticed

Clarence asked.

are you

of Clarence's tongue pressed against his teeth, and his left hand propped up on the bed. His eyes

not speak. Instead of pulling the door back, she slowly

really not leaving?"

"Cut the crap."

lowered her head, kissed him, and knelt down beside

pupils shrank. Taking advantage of the time when Stella

you continue like this, I

his lips again. Her hand also went down and

took the initiative.

always

Clarence put his hand on her waist and was very willing

slowly went down, his smiling eyes

and said in a low

Clarence

She had probably never done such a thing before and she had taken the initiative. She had already been embarrassed, but she was suddenly stopped

kissing her

to

his arm. Her beautiful eyes were wet and she looked at him

his muscles tensed up. The hand that was placed on the bed was also clenched into a fist. The

take his

unknown period of time, everything quieted

quickly pulled out a piece of paper to wipe the corners of her mouth and pursed his lips. "I'll get you some

pain in her throat and a fishy smell. She didn't even have the