Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

It rained outside the window at some point, and the fine raindrops smashed on the glass, making a dull knocking sound one after another.

All the heat piled up inside the house, and it was all humid between breaths.

Winnie climbed helplessly onto Channing's shoulders with her hands and leaned back into the couch, allowing his lips to travel around her collarbone.

Everywhere she went, her fingertips trembled.

Fingers unconsciously curled and clenched.

Channing kissed the corner of her lips as he picked her up and headed for the bedroom.

The feeling of her body suddenly vacating makes her unconsciously, clench his moon want.

Channing paused in his steps.

Realizing what she had done, Winnie tried to step back when Channing grabbed her back and held her in his arms: "If you move, you're going to fall on the floor."

Winnie didn't say anything, lowering her eyelashes, not even daring to look him in the eye.

Back in the bedroom, Channing laid her on the bed and leaned down to look at her, "I thought you said it was okay to wait for Noah to leave."

Winnie looked confused, did she say that.

Even if the lights were not on in the bedroom, she felt it, his burning and blunt vision.

Winnie couldn't help but look away sideways and move up: "I think ...... you're remembering it wrong ......"

Channing clasped her slender waist, his voice low and slow, ringing in her ears, "All the topics for the college exams, I still remember them to this day."

Winnie: "......"

Even then, Channing didn't make the next move, just stared at her and waited for her answer.

The rain outside the window is getting louder and the dryness is obvious.

Two seconds later, Winnie lifted her arms, hooked them around his neck, and planted her lips on it with unerring accuracy.

What I got, was a more in-depth response.

The mountainous waves came in, one after another, making it completely impossible for her to peel away from them.

Throughout the night, the sweat on the body did not dry.

and again, joyfully and

the shower, Channing looked at the soaked sheets, and did not bother to change them, and

was confused and had only

turns out that the benefits of the guest room

after shooting night scenes in succession in previous years. She

fell

already sleepy and delirious in the shower, so she casually took off her wrist brace and put it

not knowing

and pulled

up and left the room, quickly

......

opened her eyes, she felt pain all over her body everywhere, limbs are

her head, reluctantly sitting up, leaning against the bed and letting out a

all this surrounding still retains the traces of

to sleep here, Winnie really felt a sense of shame that she wanted to

to drink, but not a lot of drinking, and so a night time, and take

down, lifted the covers and prepared to get out of bed, but her feet just stepped on the floor and fell into the

being able to get

came back, she was at best sore and able to

still has

year old boys are

her knees in her arms, her

the bedroom door was

mixed with dismay:

I worked late last night and should be able

Winnie: "......"

charge, so of course he can rest when

front of her, leaned down slightly, gazed at

couldn't help but tilt her head back a little: "You ...... you eat first, I'm

"Not hungry?"

off-the-cuff reason is indeed a

covers over her head, saying vaguely, "I'm

such a humiliating thing as her feet trembling

watched her shrink herself into a ball, the corners

the door closing that Winnie breathed a sigh of relief, pulling the covers off and breathing in the

on her wrist and she slightly tilted

does she remember that she took the wrist guard off last night when she took

Or did you misremember?

I don't know if I