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 comfortable,

defenseless, just being

breathing

even the sound of the

and ran into the bathroom with her face

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

...

of continuous rain, Monday was indeed a

had dropped a lot

the studio and watched

almost an hour. You might as well go inside and say

his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "She said she didn't want to see

don't you find a chance to

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

Clarence to look into

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

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 know.

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

Let me know when you

into his car to

his

good today, and the photos

that Winnie had endorsed, there were still some details of the finished pictures that needed to be

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

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

but leaned against the wall

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

fell on the side of her face, making her

idea how long he had stood there while his eyes lingered on her face and did

that had been following her, turned her head to look

away. He was tall and erect and stood out

her intently

a moment, feeling