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.

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

want it,"

like that, but a few seconds later, he fell

that he was sinking into anger, he said in a muffled voice,

she would have

he taken into account the time

feel that it was a

"Then go to sleep.

a

walked to the bedroom door and turned to look at the person lying on the bed. The corners of her lips

to take a shower when

Clarence

"What are you

and his left hand propped up on the bed. His

not speak. Instead of pulling the door back,

really

"Cut the crap."

her head, kissed him, and

Taking advantage of the time when Stella was taking a breath, he said,

you continue like this, I really..."

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

took the initiative.

almost always

her waist and was very willing to cooperate

and slowly went down, his smiling eyes became

and said in

pregnant, Clarence had never made such a request.

such a thing before 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

lips. After kissing her gently for

to

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

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 clear in

could take his life.

of time,

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

burning pain in her throat and a fishy smell. She