Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

On the other hand, Winnie was a little distracted and in a trance on her way back.

After getting out of the car, she sat in front of the neighborhood, bought a few cans of beer and poured them into her mouth one after another.

When she really couldn't drink anymore, she got up and wandered around the neighborhood several times to calm herself down gradually.

She took a deep breath, looked at the bright moon overhead, and couldn't help but reach out her hand.

What seemed to be close at hand seemed to be reaching out and becoming more distant.

Channing is like the moon, the most dazzling presence in the dark night that is out of her reach.

When she got off the elevator, she walked to the door and was just about to press her fingerprint to unlock the door when her wrist was gripped.

Winnie turned her head, surprise and dismay in her foggy eyes, "You ......"

"Why go first."

"Huh?"

I don't know if it's because of the wine or something else, Winnie didn't react for a moment and didn't really understand: "I ......"

Channing stared at her and spoke word for word, "Cooper says he's after you."

Winnie thought that Channing's cold and distant attitude at the showroom had said it all.

After all, it was her fault in the first place, and it was she who initiated the breakup.

They ended three years earlier.

So Channing's two questions in quick succession left her completely at a loss as to how to answer.

But his sight was so blunt that she had to turn her head sideways and dodge her gaze a few times before she stammered out a reply, "Yes ...... is it, maybe, I ......"

In her panic, she suddenly grabbed a straw: "Are you just returning to the country, then have you gone to see your sister, she ......"

Channing didn't answer and looked at her without saying a word.

Winnie lowered her gaze, even after all that time, she still couldn't do it and faced him openly and without shame, she opened the door while saying, "Go back, your sister must still be waiting for you at home."

her leg into the house and turned to

the door

up, but before she could speak, her eyes went dark, and the door behind

"Chan......"

mouth

couldn't help

her hands and pried her teeth apart with the tip of his tongue, each step, full

against the wall, unable to

moment is even feel the breath was

nibble at the beginning to a

finally let her go, his voice low: "I'm not giving you these three years for someone else to come

about to say something when he nibbled on her earlobe and called out nastily,

of hotness spread from the ears to

felt that her whole being was about

never called her a sister before, but she has called

he called her a sister, she would have

the

teenager has grown

was wearing a suit,

is the technology

looks much more

kind of him that shouted the two words he was once most reluctant to say

of contrast almost

out to push him, trying to keep

as he re-nibbled on her lips, picked her up, and placed her

crazy, everything

pushed him away, but the hand on his shoulder,

was left with nothing but chaos, as if her

his hot lips

voice rang in

her hand and

his arms and lifted his leg to

only the faint light coming in from

Yet it is enough.

on the bed and the kisses fell again, only this