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

did not bother to change them, and carried her directly to the guest

and

that the benefits of the guest room

previous years. She put her

eyes then fell

she casually took off her wrist

delicately, not

a little itchy and pulled her

and

......

opened her eyes, she felt pain

up, leaning against the bed and letting out

surrounding still retains the traces of

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

a night time, and take the antidote, the second half of the night, the wine has long woken

bed for a while, gradually calmed down, lifted the covers and prepared to get out of bed, but her

about not being able to get out of

she was at best

he still has some

year old boys are really ...... young and

sat on the edge of the bed with her knees in her

after, the

her eyes mixed with dismay: "You ...... didn't you go to the

walked in, "No, I worked late last night and

Winnie: "......"

of course

her, leaned down slightly, gazed at her, and said slowly, "Lunch is

help but tilt her head back a little: "You

"Not hungry?"

is indeed

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

she say such a humiliating thing as her feet

a ball, the corners of her lips slowly

the sound of the door closing that Winnie breathed a sigh

gaze inadvertently fell on her wrist and she

the wrist guard off last

Or did you misremember?

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