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

His gaze immediately met hers,

it," Stella refused.

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

said

remembered Clarence had said last time that she would have a C-section

he taken into account the

but feel that it was a little funny.

to sleep. I'm going back."

murmured in a

person lying on the bed. The

and was about to take a

Clarence asked.

asked, "What are you doing?"

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

speak. Instead of pulling the door back, she

you really not

"Cut the crap."

her head, kissed him, and knelt down beside him.

advantage of the time when Stella

you continue like

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

rarely took the initiative.

almost always been

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

and slowly went down, his smiling eyes became dark and deep.

her shoulder and said in a low

pregnant, Clarence had never made such a

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

over and kissed her lips. After kissing

to sleep."

hold his arm. Her beautiful eyes were wet and

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

could take

an unknown period of time, everything

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

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