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Chapter 37 Please take off your clothes

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Lies If it is said to be brought into the grave, Caesar is willing to call it the truth.

My father is looking forward to him, and he loves him.

Even lies are the cornerstone of his survival over the years.

Until Mlly appears.

Caesar asked the butler to call his father after he woke up.But at noon the next day, the housekeeper called and said that his father was still drinking in the study.

He took out his mother's album of the past.

When he wakes up, call me again.Caesar said.

good.

The phone call with Grace on Tuesday night was naturally cancelled. On Wednesday, Grace sent another message asking if she could meet him tomorrow.

C: At 2:00 tomorrow afternoon, I will ask the driver to pick you up like the first time.

Grace: I will be in Italy tomorrow.

C: I know your address.

Grace: Are the master unhappy?

C: Why do you ask this?

Grace: I don't know, I feel it.

C: No, Grace.Looking forward to meeting you.

Two stitches were sewn on the wound at the corner of the eyebrows, but my father was not awake yet.

But this is not the reason for everything to stagnate.

The convoy's meeting will not be cancelled due to these changes, and of course Grace will also be included.

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Chen Sirong flew back to Italy with other colleagues in the convoy on Wednesday evening.

Caesar did not attend the event on Wednesday, and the convoy was naturally talking, but after all, no truth was found.

But Chen Sirong knew that it might have something to do with his mother.

She closed her mouth tightly and did not participate in any topics related to Caesar.

Because she has something more to focus on.

The master agreed with her to conduct a second practice tomorrow.

The master requires sexuality.

Chen Sirong's menstrual period just ended, and this period was when she was having a strong sexual desire, but she restrainedly did not masturbate in hopes of performing well in the first time with her master.

But Chen Sirong also felt a little irritable.

On Tuesday evening, the host voluntarily canceled the video call that he had agreed to.The two of them had only brief news throughout Wednesday, and they confirmed that the meeting on Thursday would not be cancelled.

The master said that he was not unhappy.

Losing the help of sound and picture, it becomes more difficult to distinguish the owner's emotions.

Busy and poor mood are both reflected in the feedback of information exchange, which is not a desire to chat, and Chen Sirong cannot tell.

Even if the master said that he was not unhappy.

But Chen Sirong, who ended the chat, was still trapped in a heavy psychological barrier.

It's hard to describe that feeling, like a heart covered in a wet towel.I feel very heavy on my chest and have difficulty breathing.

She could only take a long deep breath and told herself not to think too much.

On Thursday the next day, Chen Sirong still quickly shuttled between the spa and nail salon. For the second time, she was already a little comfortable.

After a few games, I returned to Italy, and the weather was no longer as cold as when I first left.

Chen Sirong wore a black long skirt and wore a windbreaker on the outside.

She ate very little at noon and didn't want to make her stomach bulge with her full stomach.After carefully putting on her makeup, she combed her hair neatly and sat in a chair in the bedroom waiting.

The afternoon sun shone through the bedroom window in front of Chen Sirong, and she looked at the spot of light and was slightly ecstatic.

I don’t know why, but my heart was so weak that I almost had a physiological reaction.

Chen Sirong wanted to take off her clothes and wrap her in a quilt and lie down.

She rarely has these emotions again.

But Chen Sirong still restrained himself.

She said to herself Breathe, Grace.

The breathing slowly stretched, causing her emotions to settle down again.

Five minutes away from two o'clock, Chen Sirong picked up his phone and key and walked out of the house.

The car outside was exactly the same as the photo sent by the owner. Chen Sirong checked the license plate number and then walked over quickly.

The car passed through Chen Sirong's familiar street and drove to a distant direction.

Chen Sirong didn't know the streets here, but she didn't open Google Maps either.

She knew that the uneasiness in her heart was not fear of this practice.

She was sure she was looking forward to seeing the owner again and did not need to verify whether the vehicle had actually driven to the address sent by the owner.

Time passed by the rapid movement of thoughts, and Chen Sirong quickly reached the address given by his master.

A villa located in the southern countryside is in a wonderful location. Behind the villa, there is a large inland sea.

The driver brought Chen Sirong into the villa.

Walking through the long porch, Chen Sirong saw that this was an extremely typical Mediterranean-style villa.

The interior is bright and spacious. When you stand at the door, you can see the blue sea behind the villa.

The doors are mostly arched, bringing a strong Mediterranean style.

The curtains made of linen hang down on the white wall and sway gently with the sea breeze blowing from outside.

The bedroom is on the left hand side and the card is placed on the sofa.After the driver finished speaking, he turned around and left.

When he came to his master's place for the second time, Chen Sirong opened his lips slightly in surprise again.

The wet sea breeze kept blowing her long hair, and she moved to the bedroom after a few minutes.

Bright, warm bedroom.

Facing the sea is a whole balcony with no barriers. The door is open and you can see the endless blue sea and blue sky.

Extremely open, yet extremely private.

Because there is no house opposite, there is only the turbulent sea.

The sun shining into the bedroom was also extremely abundant, and Chen Sirong felt a little sweaty.

She walked to the sofa and drooped her hand to get the card left by the owner.

It was still a card with red velvet texture. She opened the front and saw:

Dear Grace:

Hope you can enjoy the second practice and send me a message if you are ready.

Owner

This time the card is very short.

The master's words were still calm and calm, and I hope she could enjoy this practice.This is of course a very good speech, but Chen Sirong's heart once again felt a sense of discomfort and panic.

Do you know?She also sensitively read from this card High above and Looking down.Of course, the master took her for granted and looked down upon her.

The name of the card ranges from T my Grace to Dear Grace.

The signature of the card has changed from C, which represents the person's body to the owner of the position.

This is not the first time I have practiced.

The master has any reason to minus those unnecessary warmth, because Chen Sirong has completely trusted the master.

But...but...

Chen Sirong could hardly stand and sat down on the sofa.

My body sinks into the soft sofa, and I can't touch the solid bottom like my heart, so my steps are floating and my thoughts are swaying.

Don't know why?

Don't know how to solve it.

However, Chen Sirong quickly sent the message to his master.

Grace: Master, I'm ready.

Before Chen Sirong could put on the blindfold, the owner came back with a message.

C: Please take off your clothes and kneel on the balcony, Grace.

Chen Sirong's heart stopped the moment she saw the news, her breathing disappeared into her slightly opened lips, and the sound of waves around her ears became very far away.

But she did not refuse the master.

Grace: Yes, master.

The southern countryside is full of sunshine and the temperature is not cold at noon.

Chen Sirong took off her coat, skirt and underwear one by one, and walked barefoot to the balcony.

The boundless sea and blue sky have nothing but that.

She kneeled down, and the fence of the balcony completely covered her.

The eye mask snatched all eyes and Chen Sirong returned to the darkness.

In my ears were the sound of surging waves, and in the darkness, Chen Sirong seemed to fall into the sea.

The master's steps were very steady, and when he walked towards her, it also brought about ups and downs.

Chen Sirong felt that he had become a swaying water grass, swaying with the waves.

Until the master's hand touched the top of her head.

The master sat down on the chair beside her.

Chen Sirong raised her head slightly and took her master's thumb on her lips.

Owner.Her voice was naturally shattered.

The next second, Chen Sirong noticed that the master pulled him up and stood up.

The master took her hands and lay on the edge of the balcony.

The wet sea breeze blew on Chen Sirong's breasts, bringing an indelible trembling feeling.

With long black hair spread on her white body, Chen Sirong welcomed her master's first slap.

After observing many erotic videos, Chen Sirong developed a skill.

She could tell whether she was loving from erotic videos that didn't show her appearance.

It is different to choking your neck with love and choking your neck with just care about your own pleasure.

Chen Sirong could tell at a glance whether he was more pity or abused in the slap.People's emotions are fully revealed in their movements, and sometimes there is no need to watch their expressions at all.

At this moment, the long-depressed and helplessness in Chen Sirong's chest disappeared in this second.

The master’s news, the master’s cards, the master’s words, the master’s orders, and the master’s slap.

Chen Sirong's heart was settled.

The master still cared about her, but the master was in restrained and nameless anger at the same time.

Promising to see her on Thursday, perhaps the master was unwilling to let her wish fail.

But in the restrained anger, the master could no longer share more pity love.

Therefore, the slap is cold and painful.

Chen Sirong almost made him squat down.

But Chen Sirong gritted her teeth and grabbed the handrail tightly.

Owner.Chen Sirong tilted her head and shouted with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

The master's slap stopped.

Last time, the master completely satisfied my preferences.I don't know what the owner likes.Chen Sirong endured the pain in her body and spoke in a relaxed tone. This time, why not ask the master to practice what he likes!

Through the soft blindfold, Chen Sirong couldn't see the owner's expression, but she had turned her head and waited for the owner's decision.

After a long period of silence, Chen Sirong lost her breath.

Then, she heard the crisp sound of the metal buckle unbuttoning.

The slightly cool leather feel gently placed on Chen Sirong's naked buttocks, and slowly patted it twice before stopping.

The owner was waiting for Chen Sirong's consent.

Chen Sirong took a hard breath, but her tone remained excited:

Grace is ready, please start.