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

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

want it," Stella

like that, but a few seconds

sinking into anger, he said in a muffled voice,

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

taken into account the time she would spend on

that it was a little funny.

to sleep.

a

to look at the person lying on the bed.

up and was about to take a shower when

Clarence asked.

"What are you

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

of pulling the door back, she slowly

really not leaving?"

"Cut the crap."

front of him, lowered her head, kissed him, and knelt

time when Stella was

If you continue like this,

again. Her hand also went down and pulled his shirt out of

took the initiative.

had almost always been

her waist

and slowly went down, his smiling eyes became dark and

shoulder and

when she was first pregnant, Clarence had never

head and looked at him. Her eyes were wet and her face was slightly red. She had probably never done such a thing before and she had taken

her lips. After kissing

go to sleep."

arm. Her beautiful eyes were wet and she looked at him without

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 a fist. The suppressed

take

unknown period of time, everything

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

a burning pain in her throat and a fishy smell.