Stella was tingled by his bites.

It was different from before, especially with the contrast of the two babies eating, causing the man a little eviler.

Also harder.

Stella frowned in pain, pounding his shoulder, annoyed, "Stop. Noah will eat."

Clarence then slowed down, and after a few seconds, he raised his head and licked the corner of his lips, "He doesn't need it."

Stella was speechless and didn't know how he could say this aloud.

"You are even thirty..."

Before she could finish her words, her lips were blocked by him.

Clarence wrapped the back of her head to press her back onto the bed. His tongue quickly opened her mouth, kissing her deeply as if he wanted to swallow her.

Stella had not been kissed by him like this for a long time and was overwhelmed. Her hands could only place on his shoulders.

After the long kiss, Clarence rested his forehead against hers, "Baby, remember what I have said?"

Stella didn't answer immediately.

During her pregnancy, he had threatened her countlessly.

How could she forget?

She slightly turned her head sideways with an uneven breath, "You say so many things every day. How can I remember? I'll get a recorder to save it all. I..."

Clarence kissed her again to interrupt her.

He did not give her time to adapt. His fingers gradually went down, which made her repeatedly shiver.

Clarence restrained a lot since Stella was pregnant. Especially during her pregnancy, he only slept with her every night, no other actions.

Even if he occasionally asked her to help him out in various fancy ways.

Not once, like this, had the intention been so obvious.

was telling

delivery, Stella had been much more sensitive, and his approach

his neck,

of the trees blown by

several

been fed and slept in their

"Can you be gentle? Don't wake

voice was low,

Stella was speechless.

moment later,

was no

that she was

ear, she heard Clarence whisper, his breath warm,

her eyes were

on her shoulder and continued her moves under, answering directly

they stayed in the bathroom, and by the time they came out,

that she

small blanket for them and went to the study to smoke a cigarette, sighing in

off the smell of cigarette before getting to bed, hugging

...

the kitchen the following day when she heard

baby in his arms, frowning as if he was considering

hurried over,

"They keep crying."

picked one up with one hand, "They must be hungry. Where

hand against his

about to say, "There are leftovers

the fridge to get milk

say that he was too willful, but she

an elder, she couldn't say much about

had been fed, they quieted down, lying in

milk bottle to him, "Take it and wash it. Noah is

slightly and went into the kitchen

a yawn, seeing him bending over

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