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 of anything.

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

want it,"

thought that Clarence would not let her go just like that, but a few seconds later, he fell sideways

said in a muffled voice,

Clarence had said last time that she would have

the time she would

that it was

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

a low

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

take a shower when

leaving?" Clarence asked.

"What are

of Clarence's tongue pressed against his teeth, and his left hand propped

Instead of pulling the door

really not

"Cut the crap."

her head, kissed him, and knelt down

time when

you continue like this,

and kissed his lips again. Her hand also went down and

rarely took the initiative.

always been Clarence.

his hand on her waist and

lips and slowly went down, his smiling

shoulder and said in a low voice,

first pregnant, Clarence had never made such

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 to advance

over and kissed her lips. After kissing

go to sleep."

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

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. The suppressed

take his life.

unknown period of time, everything quieted

paper to

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