Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

For a long time, Channing didn't say anything as he hugged her.

Winnie didn't want to spoil the mood either. But honestly, when there was a bed, could they not squeeze on the sofa?

She whispered, "It's getting late. Why don't you go inside and sleep?"

Channing said, "I can come in and sleep with you if you agree."

Winnie was speechless.

Then it was better not to.

She said, "I'll get you two more quilts."

With that, Winnie tried to get up.

But Channing didn't move, as if he wasn't going to just let her go.

Winnie was puzzled.

Channing stared at her with dark eyes, "Last night ..."

Realizing what he was going to say, Winnie immediately said, "Don't say anything! I thought I told you not to say anything!"

Channing curled his lips covertly, "I know. I won't say anything."

Winnie breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could catch her breath, he had kissed her again.

He was all the more daring than before, kissing and touching her recklessly.

Winnie breathed heavily. When he pushed up her shirt and lowered his head, she tried to reach out to push him but felt numb from the top of her head to her fingertips.

She had absolutely no strength.

Finally, just as she was muddling through, feeling like she was going to disconnect from the world, the clear touch expanded her nerves, making it seem as if the perception of her every organ had expanded hundreds of times.

Channing's kiss landed on her ear. He nibbled gently at her earlobe while his voice was low and hoarse.

"I told you that I won't force you."

want to make

felt defenseless, just being

her breathing

time, her breathing subsided and even the sound of the rain outside

him away and ran into the bathroom with her face

looked down at his trousers, picked up the remaining

...

days of continuous rain,

dropped a lot compared to what it was

across the studio

on his shoulder, "You've been standing for almost an hour. You might

hoarse voice, "She said she didn't want to see

find a chance to explain it to

that the mistake has been made and it's my problem. What's the point of me explaining? Besides, there's no way I

Clarence to look into it

it really doesn't seem to matter why anymore. What can

to look at him, "I'm leaving this time and I don't think I'll be back for nearly a few years. I have to trouble you to visit my parents when you’re free. I know my mother has done something wrong, but ... she is my mother

"I

"I'm off then. I'll leave everything

a good trip. Let me know when you

into his car to

withdrew his eyes

was good today, and the

had endorsed, there were still some details of the

studio. The stockroom here was almost full and the studio,

to see if there was anything or anyone else next

leaned against the wall and

came to work, she became serious and rigorous. Her hair was held in place with a clip at

fell on the side of her face, making

no idea how long he had stood there while his eyes lingered on her face and did not move

aware of a gaze that had been following her, turned her head to

He was tall and erect and stood out

at her intently

help but be stunned for a moment, feeling her heart