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

slowly clasped her hands, playing them one by one. His gaze

want it," Stella

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

he said in a muffled voice, "There are at most five months

had said last time that she

the time she would spend

couldn't help but feel that it was a

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

in a low voice.

walked to the bedroom door and turned to look at the person

about to take a shower when he noticed her

leaving?" Clarence asked.

"What are you doing?"

left hand propped up on the bed. His

speak. Instead of pulling the door

really

"Cut the crap."

him, lowered her head, kissed him, and

pupils shrank. Taking advantage of the time when Stella was taking a

If you continue like

hand also went down and pulled his shirt out of his pants.

took the

almost always

his hand on her waist

slowly went

shoulder and said in a low voice,

when she was first pregnant, Clarence had

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

kissed her lips. After kissing

to sleep."

his arm. Her beautiful eyes were wet and she looked at

Adam's apple rolled violently, and every inch of his muscles tensed up. The hand that was placed on the bed was

could take

an unknown period of time, everything

of paper to wipe the

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