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 sense

by one. His gaze immediately

want it,"

just like that, but a few seconds later, he fell sideways

he was sinking into anger, he said in a muffled voice,

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

account the time she would spend

help but feel that it was

"Then go to sleep. I'm

in a low voice.

the person lying on the bed.

to take

Clarence asked.

asked, "What are you

and his left hand propped

Instead of pulling the door back, she slowly closed

really not

"Cut the crap."

of him, lowered her head,

pupils shrank. Taking advantage of the time when Stella was taking a

like this, I

hand also went down and pulled

rarely took the

had almost always been

bedroom gradually rose. Clarence put his hand on her waist

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

and said in a

first pregnant, Clarence had never made such

was slightly red. 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 him. She did not know whether

After kissing her gently for a while,

to sleep."

turn to hold his arm. Her beautiful eyes were wet and she looked at

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.

could take his life.

unknown period of time, everything quieted

and coughed a few times. Clarence quickly pulled out a piece of paper to wipe the corners of her mouth and pursed his lips. "I'll

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