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

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

it,"

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

he said in a muffled

that she would have a C-section in seven months'

taken into account the time she would spend on confinement?

help but feel that it was a little funny.

"Then go to sleep. I'm

a

person lying on the bed. The

to take

Clarence asked.

"What are you doing?"

hand propped up on the bed. His eyes narrowed slightly. "What

speak. Instead of pulling the door back, she slowly

really

"Cut the crap."

head, kissed him, and knelt down beside

of the time when Stella was taking a breath, he

like this, I really..."

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

took the initiative.

always

put his hand on her waist

his lips and slowly went down,

shoulder and said in a

was first pregnant, Clarence had never

She had probably never done such a thing before and she had taken the initiative. She had already been embarrassed, but

lips. After kissing her

go to sleep."

was Stella's turn to hold his arm. Her beautiful eyes were wet and she looked at

rolled violently, and every inch of his muscles tensed up. The hand that was placed

really could take his life.

of time,

to wipe the corners of her mouth and pursed his lips.

fishy smell. She didn't even have the strength to