Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Stella's eyes curved into a crescent moon as she hugged his neck. She raised her head and pressed it against his thin lips, her breath gentle. "Happy New Year."

Clarence's pupils reflected the colorful fireworks outside the window. He stared at her, his gaze gradually burning.

It was impossible for Stella not to know what he meant.

She pushed him and whispered, "Hey, your injury hasn't healed yet. What are you thinking about..."

Before Stella could finish her words, her lips were sealed.

Clarence stroked the back of her neck with his palm, his lips and tongue encroaching on her.

When they reached the bedroom, Clarence placed her on the bed and rubbed his nose against hers. "I calculated the time. It has been three months."

Stella was speechless.

His mind was all about these messy things. It would be strange if he could rest well.

"The doctor said no."

Clarence's eyebrows moved slightly as if he wanted to say something.

Stella looked at him, afraid that he would say, 'I asked Archer, and he said yes.'

She quickly swept her eyes down. "Mr. Conrad, do you think you can do it?"

He had even got shot in the leg.

Clarence lowered his voice a little. "Let's give it a try."

Stella snapped, "Yeah right!"

Between the two of them, one was a pregnant woman, and the other got injured.

How could he have thought of that?

Just as Stella was about to get up, Clarence grabbed her wrist and pushed her back. "Be reasonable. How long do you think I can endure after you treated me like that in the hospital?"

"You deserve it."

Hearing this, Clarence's tone softened a little. "Yes, I deserve it. But since you have forgiven me, shouldn't you compensate me a little?"

He was impossible, wasn't he?

make sense of

by one. His gaze immediately met hers, and his eyebrows

don't want it," Stella

go just like that, but a few

into anger, he said in a muffled voice, "There are at

she would have a C-section

taken into account the time she would

couldn't help but feel that it

go to sleep. I'm

murmured in a

walked to the bedroom door and turned to look at the person lying on the bed. The corners of her lips

sat up and was about to take a shower when he noticed

"Not leaving?" Clarence asked.

"What are you

pressed against his teeth, and his left hand propped up on the bed. His eyes narrowed slightly. "What

did not speak. Instead of pulling the door back,

really

"Cut the crap."

front of him, lowered her head, kissed

pupils shrank. Taking advantage of the time when Stella was taking a breath,

you continue like this,

lips again. Her hand also

took the

had almost always

hand on her waist and was very willing to cooperate with

left his lips and slowly went

he grabbed her shoulder and

first pregnant, Clarence had never made

eyes were wet and her face was slightly red. She had probably never done such a thing before and she had taken the initiative.

over and kissed her lips. After kissing her gently for a while, he

"Alright, go to sleep."

Stella's turn to hold his arm. Her beautiful eyes were wet and she looked

Adam's apple rolled violently, and every inch of his muscles tensed up. The hand that was placed on the bed was also clenched into a fist. The

could take his

an unknown period of time, everything

paper to wipe the corners of her mouth and pursed his lips. "I'll

felt a burning pain in her throat and a fishy smell. She didn't even have the strength to