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?

could make

slowly clasped her hands, playing them one by one. His gaze

want

thought that Clarence would not let her go just like that, but

thought that he was sinking into anger, he said in a muffled voice, "There are at

last time that she would have a C-section in

had he taken into account the time she

feel that

moved. "Then go to sleep.

murmured in a low

to look at the person lying on the bed. The corners of her

about to take a shower when

"Not leaving?" Clarence asked.

"What

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

pulling the door back, she slowly

you really not

"Cut the crap."

him, lowered her head, kissed him, and

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

If you continue like this,

his lips again. Her hand also went down and pulled his shirt out

rarely took the

had almost always been

on her waist and was very willing to cooperate with

and slowly went down, his smiling eyes

her shoulder and said in a low voice, "No

she was first pregnant, Clarence

at him. Her eyes were wet and her face was slightly red. She had probably never done such a thing before

lips. After kissing

"Alright, go to sleep."

was Stella's turn to hold his arm. Her beautiful eyes were wet and she looked at him without a

hand that was placed on the bed was also clenched into

could take his

an unknown period of time, everything quieted

a piece of paper to wipe the corners of her

a burning pain in her throat and a fishy smell.