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

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

want it,"

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

anger, he said in a muffled voice,

remembered Clarence had said last time that she would have a C-section in seven months'

taken into account the

couldn't help but feel that it was a little

to sleep.

murmured in

at the person lying on the

up and was about to take a shower when

"Not leaving?" Clarence asked.

asked, "What are you

and his left hand propped up

pulling the door back,

you really

"Cut the crap."

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

time when Stella was taking a breath,

you continue like this,

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

rarely took

almost always

on her waist

lips left his lips and slowly went down, his

her shoulder and

she was first pregnant, Clarence had never made such a

probably never done such a thing before and she had taken the initiative. She had already

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

"Alright, go to sleep."

beautiful eyes were wet and she

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 suppressed breathing was

really could

period of time, everything

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

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