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

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

don't want it,"

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

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

had said last time that she would have

he taken into account the time she would spend on

that it was a little funny.

"Then go to

in a low voice.

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

about to take a shower when he

Clarence asked.

are you

tip of Clarence's tongue pressed against his teeth, and his left hand propped up on the bed. His eyes narrowed slightly.

speak. Instead of pulling the door back, she slowly

you really not

"Cut the crap."

lowered her head, kissed him,

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

If you continue like this, I

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

took the

almost always

in the bedroom gradually rose. Clarence put his hand on her

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

intentions, he grabbed her shoulder and said in

Clarence had never

Her eyes were wet and her face was slightly red. She had probably never done such a thing before and she had taken

After kissing her gently for a while,

go to

time, it was Stella's turn to hold his arm. Her beautiful eyes were

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.

take his life.

an unknown period of

a few times. Clarence quickly pulled out a piece of paper to wipe the

felt a burning pain in her throat and a fishy smell.