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?

could make

one. His gaze

want it," Stella

let her go just like that, but a few seconds later, he

into anger, he said

that she would have a

had he taken into account the

that

"Then go to sleep.

murmured in a low voice.

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

about to take a shower

Clarence

"What are

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

not speak. Instead of pulling the

you really

"Cut the crap."

her head, kissed

when Stella was taking a breath,

continue like

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

rarely took

almost always

her waist and was very willing to

lips left his lips and slowly went down, his smiling eyes became dark

he grabbed her shoulder and said in a low

first pregnant, Clarence had never made such a

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

and kissed her lips. After kissing

to sleep."

was Stella's turn to hold his arm. Her beautiful eyes were

every inch of his muscles tensed up. The hand that was placed on the bed

could take

unknown period of time,

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

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