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 sense of

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

don't want it," Stella refused.

let her go just like that, but a few seconds

when Stella thought that he was sinking into anger, he said in a muffled voice, "There are

that she

into account the time

help but feel that it was a little funny.

moved. "Then go to

a low voice.

person lying on the bed. The corners

take a

Clarence

are you doing?"

pressed against his teeth, and his left hand propped up on the bed. His eyes narrowed slightly. "What do you

not speak. Instead of pulling the door back,

really not

"Cut the crap."

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

Taking advantage of the time when Stella was taking

like this, I

kissed his lips again. Her hand also went down and pulled his

took the

had almost always been

bedroom gradually rose. Clarence put his hand on her waist and was very willing to cooperate with her every

and slowly went down,

grabbed her shoulder and said in a low voice, "No need."

was first pregnant, Clarence

before and she had taken the initiative. She had already been embarrassed, but she was suddenly stopped

kissing her gently for a while,

to sleep."

time, it was Stella's turn to hold his arm. Her beautiful eyes were wet and

of his muscles tensed up. The hand that was placed on the bed was also clenched into a fist. The suppressed breathing was especially clear in the

really could take

of

choked and coughed a few times. Clarence quickly pulled out a piece of paper to wipe the corners

fishy smell. She didn't even