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 moved slightly. His intentions were

want it," Stella

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

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

last time that she would have a

account the time she would spend on

help but feel that

to

murmured in a

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

to take a shower when

"Not leaving?" Clarence asked.

"What

tongue pressed against his teeth, and his left hand propped up

not speak. Instead of pulling

really not

"Cut the crap."

walked in front of him, lowered her head, kissed him, and

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

continue like

Her hand also

rarely took the

almost always

his hand on her waist and was very willing to cooperate with her every

and slowly went

her shoulder and said

when she was first pregnant, Clarence had never made such a

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

kissing her gently for a while,

"Alright, go to sleep."

time, it was Stella's turn to hold his arm. Her beautiful eyes were wet and she looked at him

muscles tensed up. The hand that was placed

really could take his

period of

to wipe the corners

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

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