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

by one. His gaze immediately met hers, and his eyebrows

want it," Stella

Clarence would not let her go just like that, but a few seconds later, he fell sideways on the bed.

that he was sinking into anger, he said in a muffled voice, "There

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

had he taken into account the time she would spend on

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

"Then go to sleep. I'm going back."

a low voice.

look at the person lying on the bed. The corners

take a shower when he

Clarence asked.

asked, "What are you

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

did not speak. Instead of pulling the door back,

really not leaving?"

"Cut the crap."

lowered her head, kissed him, and knelt down beside

when

like this, I

again. Her hand also went down and

took the

always

on her waist and was very willing

lips left his lips and slowly went down, his

intentions, he grabbed her shoulder and said in a low voice,

when she was first pregnant, Clarence had never made such a

and she had

kissing her gently for a while, he released her.

to sleep."

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

that was placed on the bed was also clenched into a fist. The suppressed

really could take

unknown period of time, everything quieted

Clarence quickly pulled out a piece of paper to wipe the corners

a burning pain in her throat and a fishy smell. She