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.

slowly clasped her hands, playing them one by one. His gaze immediately met

don't want it,"

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

Stella thought that he was sinking into anger, he said in a muffled voice, "There are at most

had said last time that she would

taken into account the time she

feel that it

moved. "Then go to sleep. I'm

murmured in a low

to look at the person lying

and was about to take a shower when he noticed

Clarence

are you doing?"

teeth, and his left hand propped up on the

of pulling the door back, she

you really not

"Cut the crap."

in front of him, lowered her head, kissed him, and

time when Stella was taking a breath, he

If you continue like this,

hand also went down and pulled his shirt

rarely took

had almost always been

hand on her waist

went down, his smiling

and said in a low voice, "No need."

Clarence had

her head and looked at him. Her eyes were wet and her face was slightly red. She had probably never done such a thing before and she had taken the initiative. She had already been embarrassed, but she was suddenly stopped by him.

her lips. After kissing her gently for a while,

go to

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

up. The hand that was placed on the

could take his

of time, everything

a piece of paper to wipe the corners of her mouth and pursed his

throat and a fishy smell. She