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 of anything.

one. His gaze immediately met hers, and his eyebrows

want it," Stella refused.

that Clarence would not let her go just like that, but a few seconds

when Stella thought that he was sinking into anger, he said in a

said last time that she would have

into account the time she would spend on confinement?

help but feel that

to sleep.

murmured in a low voice.

walked to the bedroom door and turned to look at the person lying on the bed.

up and was about to take a

Clarence

asked, "What are you

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

speak. Instead of pulling the

really

"Cut the crap."

front of him, lowered her head, kissed him, and knelt

the time when

continue like this, I

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

took the initiative.

had almost always been

gradually rose. Clarence put his hand on her waist and was very willing

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

her shoulder and said in

when she was first pregnant, Clarence

her head and looked at 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 had

After kissing her gently for

to

beautiful eyes were wet and

his muscles 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 his life.

of time,

out a piece of paper to wipe the corners

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