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

felt defenseless, just being led

breathing slowly

sound of the rain outside the window seemed

into

his tongue against his upper jaw, he looked down at his trousers, picked up the remaining half cup of water that had

...

days of continuous rain, Monday was

that the temperature had dropped a lot compared to what

stood across the studio and

"You've been standing for almost

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

you find a chance to explain

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

to look into it for you?

thought about it over the last few days and it really doesn't

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 after

"I

then. I'll leave

trip. Let me

and got into his car to

his

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

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

both online and at the studio. The stockroom here was almost full and

to see if there was anything or anyone else next

in, but leaned against

and rigorous. Her hair was held in place with a clip at the back of her head, with a

fell on the side of her face, making her look

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

been following

standing a short distance away. He was tall and erect and stood

was staring at her intently with

couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, feeling her heart