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

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

don't want it," Stella

Clarence would not let her go just like that, but a few seconds

that he was sinking into anger, he said in

had said last time that she would have a C-section in

into account the time she would

that it was a little

moved. "Then go to sleep. I'm going

murmured in

to look at the person lying on

about to take a shower when he

"Not leaving?" Clarence asked.

"What are

his left hand propped up on the bed. His eyes

pulling the door back, she slowly

you really not

"Cut the crap."

him, lowered her head, kissed him,

advantage of the time when Stella was taking a breath, he

you continue like this,

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

rarely took the

almost always been

gradually rose. Clarence put his hand on her

lips left his lips and slowly went down,

and said in

was first pregnant, Clarence had never made such

raised her head and looked at him. Her eyes were wet and her face was slightly red. She had probably never done such a thing before and she had taken the initiative. She had already been embarrassed, but she was suddenly stopped by him. She did not know whether to advance or

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

"Alright, go to sleep."

Her beautiful eyes were wet and

again, Clarence's 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

an unknown period of time, everything quieted

pulled out a piece of paper to wipe the corners of her mouth and pursed his lips.

a fishy smell. She didn't even have the strength to