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?

make

clasped her hands, playing them one by one. His gaze immediately met hers, and his eyebrows moved slightly.

don't want it," Stella refused.

her go just like that, but a few

sinking into anger, he said in a muffled voice, "There are at most five months

said last time that she would have a C-section in

had he taken into account the

couldn't help but feel that it was

go to sleep. I'm

in a low

and turned to look at the person lying on the

was about to take a

leaving?" Clarence

are

hand propped up on the bed. His eyes

Instead of pulling the door back, she slowly

you really not leaving?"

"Cut the crap."

her head, kissed him, and knelt down

the time when Stella was taking

continue like this, I really..."

hand also went down

rarely took the

always been

his hand on her waist and was very willing to

lips left his lips and slowly went down, his smiling

and said in a

Clarence

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

lips. After kissing her gently for a while, he released

to sleep."

beautiful eyes were wet and she looked at

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

really could take his life.

unknown period of time,

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

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