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

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

want it,"

would not let her go just like that, but a

he said in a muffled

that she would have a C-section in seven months'

the time she would spend

couldn't help but feel that it was

to sleep. I'm

murmured in a

at the person lying

take

"Not leaving?" Clarence asked.

"What are you

his left hand propped up on the bed. His

speak. Instead of pulling the door

you really not

"Cut the crap."

him, lowered her head, kissed

the time when Stella

you continue like this, I

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

rarely took the

had almost always

bedroom gradually rose. Clarence put his hand on her waist

his lips and slowly went down, his

he grabbed her shoulder and said in a low voice, "No

was first pregnant, Clarence had never made

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

lips. After kissing her gently for a

"Alright, go to sleep."

Her beautiful eyes

and every inch of his muscles tensed up. The hand that was placed on the bed was

could take

of time,

times. Clarence quickly pulled out a piece of paper to wipe the corners of her mouth and pursed his lips. "I'll get you

a

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