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."

to make you comfortable,

defenseless, just being

breathing

the sound of the rain outside the window seemed

into the bathroom with her

jaw, he looked down at his trousers, picked up the remaining half cup of water

...

continuous rain,

the temperature had dropped a lot compared to what it was

across the studio

for almost an hour. You might as well go

and said in a hoarse voice,

don't you find a chance to explain

help laughing, "That 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 can put the whole blame

you ask Clarence to look into it

last few days and it really doesn't seem to matter why anymore. What can I do if I

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

said, "I know. Don't

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

said, "Have a good trip. Let

into his car to

he had gone, Daniel withdrew his eyes and

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

ones that Winnie had endorsed, there were still some details of the

orders doubled both online and at the studio. The stockroom here was almost full and the studio, which used to be spacious,

around to see if there was anything or anyone else

but leaned against the wall and

usually playful and humorous, but when it came to work, she became serious and rigorous. Her hair was held

the side of her face, making her look

stood there while his eyes lingered on her face and did

been following

short distance away. He was tall and

at her intently with

for a