Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Stella was tingled by his bites.

It was different from before, especially with the contrast of the two babies eating, causing the man a little eviler.

Also harder.

Stella frowned in pain, pounding his shoulder, annoyed, "Stop. Noah will eat."

Clarence then slowed down, and after a few seconds, he raised his head and licked the corner of his lips, "He doesn't need it."

Stella was speechless and didn't know how he could say this aloud.

"You are even thirty..."

Before she could finish her words, her lips were blocked by him.

Clarence wrapped the back of her head to press her back onto the bed. His tongue quickly opened her mouth, kissing her deeply as if he wanted to swallow her.

Stella had not been kissed by him like this for a long time and was overwhelmed. Her hands could only place on his shoulders.

After the long kiss, Clarence rested his forehead against hers, "Baby, remember what I have said?"

Stella didn't answer immediately.

During her pregnancy, he had threatened her countlessly.

How could she forget?

She slightly turned her head sideways with an uneven breath, "You say so many things every day. How can I remember? I'll get a recorder to save it all. I..."

Clarence kissed her again to interrupt her.

He did not give her time to adapt. His fingers gradually went down, which made her repeatedly shiver.

Clarence restrained a lot since Stella was pregnant. Especially during her pregnancy, he only slept with her every night, no other actions.

Even if he occasionally asked her to help him out in various fancy ways.

Not once, like this, had the intention been so obvious.

breath was telling her that tonight was a

much more sensitive, and his approach instantly

somehow wrapped around his neck, tilting her

of the trees blown

indistinct, casting several shadows

babies had just been fed and slept in their cots, extraordinarily

gentle? Don't

voice was

Stella was speechless.

moment

no more

that she

her ear, she heard Clarence whisper, his

her eyes were

shoulder and continued her moves

stayed in the bathroom, and by the time they

was so exhausted that she fell

went to see his two daughters, added a small blanket for them and went to the study to smoke a cigarette, sighing

rinse off the smell of cigarette

...

the following

in his arms, frowning as if

hurried over,

"They keep crying."

hand, "They must be hungry. Where is Stella? Hasn't she fed

hand against his lips,

continued, Dolores was about to say,

handed him a baby, went to the fridge to get

that he was too

an elder, she couldn't say

the two little ones had been fed, they quieted down, lying in the pram with tears on their

shoved the milk bottle to him, "Take it and wash it.

eyebrows slightly and went into

yawn, seeing him bending over slightly, washing the milk bottles