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

the soaked sheets, and did not bother

confused and

turns out that the benefits of

she 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 closed her eyes and went into a

fell on her

in the shower, so she

delicately, not knowing

a little itchy and pulled her hand

up and left the room,

......

just opened her eyes, she felt

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

around, all this surrounding still retains the traces of

she thought about what she had done to get to sleep here, Winnie really felt a sense of shame

night to drink, but not a lot of drinking, and so a night time, and take the antidote, the second half of the night,

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

people say about not being able to get out of bed

back, she was at best

he still has

are really ...... young and

sat on the edge of the bed with her knees

after, the bedroom door

a hurry, her eyes mixed with dismay:

worked late last night and should be able

Winnie: "......"

course he can rest when he

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

head back a

"Not hungry?"

is indeed a

the covers over her head, saying vaguely, "I'm still a little sleepy, you can eat, don't

she say such a humiliating thing

watched her shrink herself into a ball, the

until the sound of the door closing that Winnie breathed a sigh of relief, pulling the covers off

on her wrist and

that she took the wrist

Or did you misremember?

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