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

by one. His gaze immediately met hers, and his eyebrows moved slightly. His intentions were obvious.

it," Stella refused.

just like that, but a few seconds later, he fell sideways on the bed.

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

that she would

had he taken into account the

couldn't help but feel that it was a little funny.

moved. "Then go to sleep.

a

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

to take a shower when he noticed her

leaving?" Clarence asked.

"What are

pressed against his teeth, and his left hand propped up on the bed. His

speak. Instead of pulling the door back, she slowly closed

you really

"Cut the crap."

front of him, lowered her head,

when

continue like

also went down and pulled his

took the initiative.

almost always been

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

left his lips and slowly went down, his smiling eyes

intentions, he grabbed her shoulder and said in a low

when she was first pregnant, Clarence had never made

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 by

and kissed her lips. After kissing her

to

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

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

could take

period of time, everything quieted down.

pulled out a piece of paper to wipe

and a fishy smell. She didn't even have the strength to speak.