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Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 1150

Read Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again - Chapter 1150 Looks like he still has some reservations

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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.

Again and again, joyfully and painfully.

After the shower, Channing looked at the soaked sheets, and did not bother to change them, and carried her directly to the guest room.

Winnie was confused and had only one feeling.

It turns out that the benefits of the guest room are actually reflected here.

She felt that 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 deep sleep.

Channing's eyes then fell on her wrist.

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

He fondled it delicately, not knowing what he was thinking.

Winnie probably felt a little itchy and pulled her hand back a little.

Channing's lips pursed as he got up and left the room, quickly returning with something.

......

Winnie slept directly until noon, she just opened her eyes, she felt pain all over her body everywhere, limbs are extremely weak.

She raised her hand and rubbed her head, reluctantly sitting up, leaning against the bed and letting out a long breath.

Winnie looked around, all this surrounding still retains the traces of Noah lived, including the quilt are his favorite anime characters.

When she 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 bed.

Although said last night to drink, but not a lot of drinking, and so a night time, and take the antidote, the second half of the night, the wine has long woken up.

Winnie sat on the bed for a while, gradually calmed down, lifted the covers and prepared to get out of bed, but her feet just stepped on the floor and fell into the bed again.

It turns out that what people say about not being able to get out of bed is true ......

The last time he only came back, she was at best sore and able to walk and run.

It seems he still has some reservations.

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

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