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

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

don't want it," Stella

thought that Clarence would not let her go just like that, but a few seconds later, he fell

said

Clarence had said last time that she would have

account the time she would spend on

but feel that it was a little

to sleep. I'm going back."

a

to the bedroom door and turned to look at the person

take a shower when he noticed her gaze.

Clarence asked.

are you

teeth, and his left hand propped up on the

of pulling the

really not

"Cut the crap."

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

of the time when

continue like this,

Her hand also went down and pulled

took the

had almost always been

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

went down, his smiling eyes became

her intentions, he grabbed her shoulder and said in a low voice, "No need."

Clarence had

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

lips. After kissing

go to sleep."

his arm. Her beautiful eyes were wet and she looked at him without

she lowered her head again, Clarence's Adam's apple rolled violently, and every inch of his muscles tensed up. The hand that

really could take his life.

an unknown period of time,

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

a burning pain in her throat and a fishy smell.