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.

hands, playing them one by one. His gaze immediately

it," Stella

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

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

said last time that she would have a

had he taken into account the time she would

couldn't help but feel that it was a

moved. "Then go to

murmured in a low

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

about to take a shower when

leaving?" Clarence

"What are you

propped up on the bed. His eyes narrowed slightly.

speak. Instead of pulling the door back, she slowly

really not

"Cut the crap."

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

when Stella was taking a breath, he

like this, I really..."

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

rarely took

almost always been Clarence.

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

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

her shoulder and

Clarence had

and she had taken the initiative. She had already been embarrassed, but she was

her lips. After kissing her

to sleep."

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

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 breathing was especially clear in the empty

take his

of time, everything quieted

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

a fishy smell. She didn't even have the