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 sense of

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

want

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

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

Clarence had said last time that she would have a

account the time

couldn't help but feel that it was a

to sleep.

in

walked to the bedroom door and turned to look at the person lying on the bed.

take a shower when he noticed

"Not leaving?" Clarence asked.

asked, "What

tongue pressed against his teeth, and his left hand propped up on the bed. His eyes narrowed slightly.

did not speak. Instead of pulling the

really not

"Cut the crap."

lowered her head,

pupils shrank. Taking advantage of the time when

If you continue like

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

took

had almost

on her waist and was very willing

and slowly went down, his smiling eyes became dark

her shoulder and said in a

was first pregnant, Clarence had

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

kissing her gently for a while, he

"Alright, go to sleep."

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

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

really could take his

unknown period of time, everything

few times. Clarence quickly pulled out a piece of paper to wipe the corners of her mouth and pursed

in her throat and a