Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 798

After Winnie reacted, she reached out her hands and tried to push him away.

However, Channing seemed to be aware of it and he easily held her wrist that was raised to mid-air.

His lips moved to the top of her collarbone, then started to suck and kiss.

Her breath paused for a second, and her eyelashes fluttered.

The progress was too fast.

She spoke with difficulty and her voice trembling slightly, “Stop ...stop ...”

Channing looked up at her again and his eyes looked deep. He said word by word, “Now do you still think that I am a kid?”

Winnie met his gaze and truly felt regret.

How would she provoke him in this regard?

Although he was only twenty years old, he was a man at the same time.

He was in the heyday of youth.

She didn’t answer, but the panic in her eyes had already betrayed her.

At this time, the faint doorbell came from outside.

The continuous doorbell sounded hurried.

It broke the flirtation in the bathroom.

She looked sideways and said, “It should ...be the property management company sending someone here. I'll go and open the door ...”

She just wanted to find this excuse to leave and then Channing said, “You stay here, I'll go.”

After finished saying, he stepped out of the bathroom.

Winnie finally let out a sigh of relief.

Just as she turned around, she saw herself in the mirror.

Her hair was slightly disheveled, the lipstick on her lips was gone while her lips became swollen.

Her pair of eyes was brimming with water.

There were several red marks on her neck and collarbone.

She couldn’t stand it anymore.

She leaned over and poured a handful of water over her face, trying to wake herself up.

A moment later, she got a washcloth and wiped the water from her face.

The scene moments ago started to replay in her mind.

She couldn't believe that the emotions she had been hiding well were so easily discovered by him…

At outside, he closed the door after telling the property staff that the plump had been fully repaired.

By the time he returned again, the bathroom was empty.

Her voice came from the bedroom, “I'm going to sleep! You sleep on the sofa!”

Channing looked at the closed door next to him, smiled and agreed, “Okay.”

In the bedroom, she sat on the bed and wrapped her entire body tightly with the quilt, but still couldn’t stopped the scenes that kept flashing back in her mind and the swelling pain on her lips.

After a while, she straight away covered her head with the blanket, tossing and turning in bed.

During midnight, there were a few muffled thunderclaps outside.

Pitter-patter of rain was heard afterwards.

Even when she stayed under the blanket, she could clearly feel the temperature decreasing.

She turned off the air conditioning and opened the window. The sound of rain became even clearer.

Winnie propped her cheeks on the windowsill with one hand and let out a long breath as she looked out into the night.

A few drops of rain were blown towards her arms by the wind.

There was some coolness.

She averted her eyes and looked down at the raindrops on her hands.

Two minutes later, she opened the bedroom door and carried a thin quilt out.

In the living room, there was only a wall light on. Channing was sitting on the sofa with a dictionary in his hands.

She didn't expect him to be awake at this hour.

But since she had already come out, she had no alternative.

She put the quilt next to him, “You still don’t want to sleep yet?”

He looked up at her, “I can't fall asleep.”