Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Donald obviously didn’t expect her to do this. He was astonished for a second.

During this period, he was afraid that Daphne would think he was a playboy or she would thought that he had dirty intention of living with her.

Therefore, he never dared to make any move of crossing the line.

This indeed led to the fact that the relationship between them did not seem to have any actual changes and progress.

And this was also the first time for Daphne to fall in love with someone, and the first time to kiss a man initiatively.

Seeing that Donald had no respond, she thought that her abrupt move made him unhappy. She backed up a little, leaned on the sofa, and subconsciously licked her lips, which seemed to still have a smell that belonged to him.

Daphne blinked her eyes which were moist. Not knowing it’s because of drunkenness or something else, she blushed.

Donald put his hands on the sofa behind her, with his black eyes staring at her, “Why don’t you continue?”

Her voice stuttered, “I... I thought you don’t like it...”

Before she could finish speaking, Donald kissed her lips.

After a sound of “uh”, she stared at him with eyes wide opened for a moment.

Donald whispered, “Close your eyes.”

After his reminder, she slowly closed her eyes.

Donald saw her reaction, little by little, until he finally pried her tongue open.

Perhaps she was braver than usual when she was drunk, Daphne instinctively responded.

Sensing her movement, Donald clasped the back of her head, took off the glasses, threw them aside, deepened his kiss.

Soon Daphne was out of breath.

Donald backed away slightly, then hugged her up and went into his bedroom.

He put her on the bed. But when he was about to take the next step, he met her eyes.

Daphne’s eyes were always strong and bright, full of reason, as if carrying all her dreams and hopes.

he was a little

suddenly felt that he

since they have

she was also

she woke up next morning and regret

of this, Donald quickly pulled up her scattered clothes and slowly got out of bed, “You...You

about to leave when Daphne grabbed him and

licked his lips and explained,

said, “I’m

Donald was confused.

know where my limit is. So I’ll never drink it to the point

tentatively in front of her and stretched

may not be as

love you” were like adolescent romance, hovering between her lips but written in her

unspoken

from the same world. After

imagine that she would

she also felt the care and warmth she

someone waiting for you at home

someone you have

didn’t know if Donald was acting on his whim, or for other reason. But she never

turned out that he

fooling her around, he could have done something to her

She wouldn’t refuse,

But he didn’t.

the contrary, he respected her, and he

seemed to be much more

ago. But he would engrave his belief deep in his mind and carry it

of her

she’s still a

however late,

little

he was saying that because he didn’t want her to regret it the next morning. So, she

cold moonlight but no lights on in the

she couldn’t realize, Donald started to kiss her lips again.