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."

I want to make you

felt defenseless, just being led

breathing

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

into the bathroom with

his fingers. With the tip of his tongue against his upper jaw, he looked down at his trousers, picked up the

...

continuous rain, Monday was indeed

the temperature had dropped a lot compared to what it

the studio

standing for almost an hour.

voice,

you find a chance

won't be necessary. It's 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

frowned, "Didn't you ask Clarence to look into it

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

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

said, "I know. Don't

"I'm off then. I'll

said, "Have a good trip. Let me know

nodded and got into his car to

his eyes and walked towards

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

were still

The stockroom here was almost full and the studio,

look around to see if there

didn't go in, but leaned against the wall and watched

serious and rigorous. Her hair was held in place with a clip at the back of her head, with a few strands falling down to her

sunlight fell on the side of her

had stood there while his eyes lingered on her face and did not

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

away. He was tall and erect

staring at her intently with

stunned for a moment, feeling her