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

her breathing

subsided and even the sound of the rain outside the window seemed to have

him away and ran into

looked down at his trousers, picked up the remaining half cup

...

rain, Monday was indeed a good

just that the temperature had dropped a

the

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

head, and said in a hoarse voice, "She said she didn't

chance to

like Stella said that the mistake has been made and it's my problem. What's the point of me explaining? Besides, there's no way I can put the whole blame on

"Didn't you ask Clarence to look into it for you? Have you

yet." Emmett said, "I've thought about it over the last few days and it really doesn't seem to matter why anymore.

that, Emmett turned his head 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 ...

"I

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

"Have a good trip. Let

and got into his car

his eyes and walked towards the

studio taking pictures. The light was good today, and the photos taken by the window

endorsed, there were still some details

stockroom here was almost full and the studio, which used to be spacious, was getting narrower

became more and more numerous, they had to look around to see if there was anything or anyone else next to them when they landed

go in, but leaned against the wall and watched

serious and rigorous. Her hair was held in place

side of her face, making

there while his eyes

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

He was tall and erect

her intently with

help but be stunned for a moment, feeling her