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 of

clasped her hands, playing them one by one. His gaze immediately met hers, and his

don't want it," Stella refused.

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

he was sinking into anger, he said in a muffled voice, "There are at most

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

had he taken into account the time she would

couldn't help but feel that it was a little

go to sleep. I'm going

a low voice.

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

about to take a shower when he noticed her gaze.

Clarence

asked, "What are

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

of pulling the door

you really

"Cut the crap."

front of him, lowered her head,

time when Stella was taking

If you continue like this, I really..."

again. Her hand also

took the

almost always been

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

when Stella's lips left his lips and slowly went down,

and said

when she was first pregnant, Clarence had never made such

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 already been embarrassed, but she was suddenly stopped

leaned over and kissed her lips. After kissing her gently for a

to

turn to hold his arm. Her beautiful eyes were

violently, and every inch of his muscles tensed up. The hand that was placed on the bed was also clenched into a fist. The

take his

of time, everything

to wipe the corners of her mouth and pursed his

burning pain in her throat and a fishy