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?

person could make sense of

His gaze immediately met

want it,"

would not let her go just like that, but a few seconds later, he fell sideways on

he said in a muffled

remembered Clarence had said last time that she would have a C-section in seven

the time she would spend on

that it was a

to sleep. I'm

murmured in a low voice.

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

and was about to take a shower when

leaving?" Clarence

asked, "What are you

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

not speak. Instead of pulling

you really not leaving?"

"Cut the crap."

head,

advantage of the time when Stella

you continue like this,

hand also went down and pulled his shirt out of his pants.

rarely took the initiative.

always been Clarence.

in the bedroom gradually rose. Clarence put his hand on her waist and was

lips and slowly went down, his smiling eyes became

grabbed her shoulder and said in

was first pregnant, Clarence

wet and her face was slightly red. She had probably never done such a thing before and she had taken the

and kissed her lips. After kissing her gently

to

it was Stella's turn to hold his arm. Her beautiful eyes were wet and she looked at him without a

lowered her head again, Clarence's Adam's apple rolled violently, and every inch of his muscles tensed up. The hand that was placed on the bed was also clenched into

could take his life.

unknown period of time, everything quieted

coughed a few times. Clarence quickly pulled out a piece of paper to

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