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,

at the soaked sheets, and did not

was confused and

of the guest room are actually reflected

hadn't been this tired even after shooting night scenes in succession in previous years. She put her head next to the pillow and almost immediately

then fell on her

so she casually took off her wrist brace

it delicately, not knowing

felt a little itchy and

pursed as he got up and left the room, quickly returning with

......

just opened her eyes, she felt pain all

and rubbed her head, reluctantly sitting up, leaning against the bed and

still retains the traces of Noah lived, including the quilt are his favorite anime

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

lot of drinking, and so a night time, and take the antidote, the second half of the night, the wine has

down, lifted the covers and prepared to get out of bed, but her feet

about not being able to get out

only came back, she was at

still has

old boys are really

the bed with her knees in her arms, her hands covering her face

long after, the

looked up in a hurry, her eyes mixed with dismay:

late last night and should be able

Winnie: "......"

of course he

in front of her, leaned down slightly, gazed at her,

a little: "You ...... you eat first, I'm not

"Not hungry?"

is indeed a bit

saying vaguely, "I'm still a little sleepy, you

a humiliating thing as

herself into a ball, the corners of her lips slowly

Winnie breathed a sigh of relief,

on her wrist and

she took the wrist guard off last night

Or did you misremember?

groggy, and I don't know if I really took it,