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

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

want it," Stella

just like that, but a few seconds

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

said last time that she would have a

he taken into account the time she would spend on

help but feel that it was a little

go to sleep.

in a low

at the person lying on the bed. The corners of her lips pressed down.

take a shower when he

Clarence asked.

asked, "What are you

hand propped up on the bed. His eyes narrowed

did not speak. Instead of pulling

really

"Cut the crap."

of him, lowered her head, kissed

advantage of the time when Stella

continue like this, I really..."

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

took the initiative.

always been Clarence.

her waist and was very willing

lips left his lips and slowly went down, his

he grabbed her shoulder and said in a low

was first pregnant, Clarence had never made such a request.

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.

kissing her gently for a

go to

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

The hand that was placed on the bed was also clenched into a fist. The suppressed breathing was especially

take

period of time,

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

fishy smell. She didn't even have the strength to speak.