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?

could make sense of anything.

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

want it,"

like that, but a

when Stella thought that he was sinking into anger, he said in

had said last time that she would have a C-section

had he taken into account the

feel that it was

"Then go to sleep. I'm

in a low

to the bedroom door and turned to look at the person lying on the bed. The corners

up and was about to take a shower when

leaving?" Clarence

"What are you doing?"

left hand propped up on the

speak. Instead of pulling

you really

"Cut the crap."

front of him, lowered her head, kissed him, and knelt down beside

the time when Stella was taking a breath,

you continue like

Her hand also went down and pulled his shirt out of his

took the initiative.

almost always

put his hand on her waist and was very willing to cooperate

left his lips and slowly went down, his

her intentions, he grabbed her shoulder and said in a low

was first pregnant, Clarence

and she had taken the initiative. She had already been embarrassed, but she was suddenly stopped by him. She did not know whether to advance

After kissing her gently for

go to sleep."

it was Stella's turn to hold his arm. Her beautiful eyes were wet and she looked at him without a

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

take

of

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

throat and a fishy