Caesar remembered the day when he saw his Grace trot out of the apartment.
Her long black hair was scattered over her shoulders, and her slender calves swayed in the corridor to create a pleasant scene.
The white skirt flew into the air from the edge of her legs, and she looked like an extremely beautiful white butterfly.
At this moment, the beautiful butterfly was about to fly to him.
Is she feeling the same when she was waiting for him in the apartment?
The white marshmallow was boiled until it melted, and a slight yellow color turned into a silence. The firepower was increased silently. The solid turned into liquid, and the excitement bubbles rolled out.
Finally, slowly thicken and slowly flow.
After cooling slightly, dip your fingers in and you can taste the unforgettable sweetness.
It was like the cup of Cappuccin she bought for him that night.
Will you feel better?
Of course, my dear Grace.
…………
Chen Sirong left in a hurry. She gave Dan the bloody Mary that she had just ordered and had not had time to taste, and then quickly left the bar with her small bag.
The bar was not far from the hotel, she ran all the way, but arrived at her room five minutes later.
After throwing the bag onto the sofa, Chen Sirong put his phone upright on the table, dialed out the video call, waiting for the owner to get it connected.
The owner seemed to be waiting for her. Chen Sirong's phone was broadcast for just a few seconds, and the phone was answered there.
Master, I'm back to the hotel!
She spoke with obvious breath. In the camera, Chen Sirong was wearing a simple black coat, with her hair tied up and light makeup.
Perhaps because she had just run, her cheeks flushed, and under the slightly yellow hotel lights, she seemed a little drunk.
Maybe she was indeed a little drunk.
Take a break and drink some water.The owner's voice came from the phone, but this time the owner's picture was no longer black, but a snow-white wall.
Chen Sirong nodded and went to get mineral water.
She raised her head and took a few sips, feeling a coolness that penetrated her gut.
The winter in Azerbaijan is not severe, and it is about ten degrees at night.Chen Sirong ran back and her body was already a little hot. She took off her black coat, revealing the light gray short-sleeved sleeves inside.
Two slender arms stretched out from the clothes, and Caesar remembered the feeling of him circling his fingers.
Chen Sirong simply tidied up her clothes and hair in front of the camera, and then sat upright in front of the table.
Why is the master unhappy today? Can you tell Grace?
Sorry, I can't tell you, Grace.
Oh, that's OK.Chen Si's suede approached his phone, as if he wanted to get closer to his master. She asked again, what did the master want Grace to do?
Of course, Chen Sirong felt that the master was in a depressed mood in his words today, but she was also very happy because when the master was in a depressed mood, she would need her company.
On the other end of the phone, the owner's tone was still calm and gentle.
Grace, how are you doing today?
Chen Sirong said: Today is tense and exciting, but very happy.
Do you mind telling me in detail?
Of course, I like to chat with the host.
Chen Sirong then told his owner in detail what happened today. Before that, she also specifically mentioned the basic rules of yesterday's sprint qualifying match and the F1 match.
The master listened very seriously and would ask questions occasionally, so Chen Sirong would carefully popularize the science based on his questions.
Master, you should really come to the F1 competition site to see it, it is very worth it!
Yeah?Have you seen it?
Chen Sirong pursed her lips and smiled: I have only watched live broadcasts on TV. Although I am also a staff member, not everyone can enter the paddock during the game.
Do you want to go in and see?
Of course!But then we have to wait for a chance in the future.Chen Sirong felt a little disappointed in her words, but she quickly readjusted her tone and began to tell what happened today.
Master, do you mind if I talk a lot about Caesar?Today he is the protagonist of the story.
Is his gossip or work?
Work, Chen Sirong said, he made the right decision today, saved the entire game, and was the hero of all of us!
On the other end of the mobile phone, the owner asked a few questions.
Yeah?
Chen Sirong’s key points: Yes, but if the owner is not interested, I can skip it.
I'm very interested, please tell me about him.
Chen Sirong immediately smiled: Although I said that his private life was chaotic before, in terms of work, Caesar is indeed a very capable team leader.
Chen Sirong told the owner about today's competition with rich expressions and great emotion. How they were nervous in the restaurant, how they dared not breathe, how they burst into cheers, and then talked about the live broadcast, and the commentator's disapproval and doubts about Caesar.
Finally, Chen Sirong talked about Caesar's calmness and calmness at the end of the game.
In terms of work ability, he is an impeccable boss.
In the mobile phone screen, Chen Sirong is like a bird jumping around on a tree trunk. Her wings flapping up and down with her chirping, sometimes telling the story excitedly, sometimes pausing for a moment to confirm the owner's emotions.
He responded and she continued to talk with confidence.
Caesar will like your comments on him.The owner's voice was still very calm.
Chen Sirong smiled, but his heart still felt wrinkled.
Are the master a little happier?
Did her words just do something useful?
But Chen Sirong couldn't see her master's face, and she knew nothing.
This feeling of powerlessness made Chen Sirong feel frustrated.
Grace, thank you, time is no longer
Master, do you want to see my naked body?
Chen Sirong suddenly interrupted his master.
There was a suffocating blank space on the phone.
Then, Chen Sirong laughed first.
Sorry, Master, I'm joking.
Her heartbeats and then she heard her master's short breath sound.
The master laughed, too.
Do you think I'm just going to watch you naked or masturbate?
Chen Sirong shook his head vigorously, No, the owner and Grace videos are for watching Grace.
The owner's side was quiet for a moment again, but Chen Sirong already felt that the atmosphere was too much more than it was.
The master smiled and dispelled the gloomy and depressed mood that was condensed here a lot.Chen Sirong's voice then had a coquettish tone: Master, are you feeling a little better now?
After a long silence, the master whispered: Grace.
Chen Sirong approached the camera of the phone and said obediently: I'm here, master.
When will you return to Italy?
The owner's question was raised, and Chen Sirong suddenly felt that his breathing was getting heavier and hotter.
Because the owner's meaning is too obvious.
Chen Sirong's brain was running rapidly, recalling the next itinerary.
The race ended this week, there was no race next week, but I needed to fly to London with the team from Monday to Wednesday to attend an event, I would return to Italy on Thursday, and a new race will only start next Tuesday.
…So, as soon as possible, you can see your master next Thursday.Chen Sirong's heart was burned. Is this the second time she and her master had to face?
Grace, would you like to meet me next Thursday?
Chen Sirong nodded without hesitation: I am willing, I am willing, of course I am willing.
And that question naturally lingers in Chen Sirong's voice.
But the master did not torture her for too long.
Is it convenient to ask when your period comes?
Chen Sirong's throat almost started to smoke, ... Today is the third day.
OK, the master said in a deep voice, after the last practice, are you satisfied with me?
Satisfied, satisfied.Chen Sirong's voice almost turned into a pool of water.
In the second practice, do you agree to have sex?
In the bright room, Chen Sirong's red face was visible at once. Her body was burning, her heart was burning, and her voice was burning.
Invisible white smoke gushed out from her neckline and ears.
Her voice was hot and she replied:
Same...Agree, no, no, not agree.I want it too, Grace wants its master too.
On the phone, the owner's voice still had no obvious fluctuations.
Grace, then I have one last question.
Master, you said.
Chen Sirong's heart jumped back to the point where someone was beating a drum inside. Her eardrums thud and she heard her master ask:
In the second practice, I want to take up two days for you. Is it convenient?
Her long black hair was scattered over her shoulders, and her slender calves swayed in the corridor to create a pleasant scene.
The white skirt flew into the air from the edge of her legs, and she looked like an extremely beautiful white butterfly.
At this moment, the beautiful butterfly was about to fly to him.
Is she feeling the same when she was waiting for him in the apartment?
The white marshmallow was boiled until it melted, and a slight yellow color turned into a silence. The firepower was increased silently. The solid turned into liquid, and the excitement bubbles rolled out.
Finally, slowly thicken and slowly flow.
After cooling slightly, dip your fingers in and you can taste the unforgettable sweetness.
It was like the cup of Cappuccin she bought for him that night.
Will you feel better?
Of course, my dear Grace.
…………
Chen Sirong left in a hurry. She gave Dan the bloody Mary that she had just ordered and had not had time to taste, and then quickly left the bar with her small bag.
The bar was not far from the hotel, she ran all the way, but arrived at her room five minutes later.
After throwing the bag onto the sofa, Chen Sirong put his phone upright on the table, dialed out the video call, waiting for the owner to get it connected.
The owner seemed to be waiting for her. Chen Sirong's phone was broadcast for just a few seconds, and the phone was answered there.
Master, I'm back to the hotel!
She spoke with obvious breath. In the camera, Chen Sirong was wearing a simple black coat, with her hair tied up and light makeup.
Perhaps because she had just run, her cheeks flushed, and under the slightly yellow hotel lights, she seemed a little drunk.
Maybe she was indeed a little drunk.
Take a break and drink some water.The owner's voice came from the phone, but this time the owner's picture was no longer black, but a snow-white wall.
Chen Sirong nodded and went to get mineral water.
She raised her head and took a few sips, feeling a coolness that penetrated her gut.
The winter in Azerbaijan is not severe, and it is about ten degrees at night.Chen Sirong ran back and her body was already a little hot. She took off her black coat, revealing the light gray short-sleeved sleeves inside.
Two slender arms stretched out from the clothes, and Caesar remembered the feeling of him circling his fingers.
Chen Sirong simply tidied up her clothes and hair in front of the camera, and then sat upright in front of the table.
Why is the master unhappy today? Can you tell Grace?
Sorry, I can't tell you, Grace.
Oh, that's OK.Chen Si's suede approached his phone, as if he wanted to get closer to his master. She asked again, what did the master want Grace to do?
Of course, Chen Sirong felt that the master was in a depressed mood in his words today, but she was also very happy because when the master was in a depressed mood, she would need her company.
On the other end of the phone, the owner's tone was still calm and gentle.
Grace, how are you doing today?
Chen Sirong said: Today is tense and exciting, but very happy.
Do you mind telling me in detail?
Of course, I like to chat with the host.
Chen Sirong then told his owner in detail what happened today. Before that, she also specifically mentioned the basic rules of yesterday's sprint qualifying match and the F1 match.
The master listened very seriously and would ask questions occasionally, so Chen Sirong would carefully popularize the science based on his questions.
Master, you should really come to the F1 competition site to see it, it is very worth it!
Yeah?Have you seen it?
Chen Sirong pursed her lips and smiled: I have only watched live broadcasts on TV. Although I am also a staff member, not everyone can enter the paddock during the game.
Do you want to go in and see?
Of course!But then we have to wait for a chance in the future.Chen Sirong felt a little disappointed in her words, but she quickly readjusted her tone and began to tell what happened today.
Master, do you mind if I talk a lot about Caesar?Today he is the protagonist of the story.
Is his gossip or work?
Work, Chen Sirong said, he made the right decision today, saved the entire game, and was the hero of all of us!
On the other end of the mobile phone, the owner asked a few questions.
Yeah?
Chen Sirong’s key points: Yes, but if the owner is not interested, I can skip it.
I'm very interested, please tell me about him.
Chen Sirong immediately smiled: Although I said that his private life was chaotic before, in terms of work, Caesar is indeed a very capable team leader.
Chen Sirong told the owner about today's competition with rich expressions and great emotion. How they were nervous in the restaurant, how they dared not breathe, how they burst into cheers, and then talked about the live broadcast, and the commentator's disapproval and doubts about Caesar.
Finally, Chen Sirong talked about Caesar's calmness and calmness at the end of the game.
In terms of work ability, he is an impeccable boss.
In the mobile phone screen, Chen Sirong is like a bird jumping around on a tree trunk. Her wings flapping up and down with her chirping, sometimes telling the story excitedly, sometimes pausing for a moment to confirm the owner's emotions.
He responded and she continued to talk with confidence.
Caesar will like your comments on him.The owner's voice was still very calm.
Chen Sirong smiled, but his heart still felt wrinkled.
Are the master a little happier?
Did her words just do something useful?
But Chen Sirong couldn't see her master's face, and she knew nothing.
This feeling of powerlessness made Chen Sirong feel frustrated.
Grace, thank you, time is no longer
Master, do you want to see my naked body?
Chen Sirong suddenly interrupted his master.
There was a suffocating blank space on the phone.
Then, Chen Sirong laughed first.
Sorry, Master, I'm joking.
Her heartbeats and then she heard her master's short breath sound.
The master laughed, too.
Do you think I'm just going to watch you naked or masturbate?
Chen Sirong shook his head vigorously, No, the owner and Grace videos are for watching Grace.
The owner's side was quiet for a moment again, but Chen Sirong already felt that the atmosphere was too much more than it was.
The master smiled and dispelled the gloomy and depressed mood that was condensed here a lot.Chen Sirong's voice then had a coquettish tone: Master, are you feeling a little better now?
After a long silence, the master whispered: Grace.
Chen Sirong approached the camera of the phone and said obediently: I'm here, master.
When will you return to Italy?
The owner's question was raised, and Chen Sirong suddenly felt that his breathing was getting heavier and hotter.
Because the owner's meaning is too obvious.
Chen Sirong's brain was running rapidly, recalling the next itinerary.
The race ended this week, there was no race next week, but I needed to fly to London with the team from Monday to Wednesday to attend an event, I would return to Italy on Thursday, and a new race will only start next Tuesday.
…So, as soon as possible, you can see your master next Thursday.Chen Sirong's heart was burned. Is this the second time she and her master had to face?
Grace, would you like to meet me next Thursday?
Chen Sirong nodded without hesitation: I am willing, I am willing, of course I am willing.
And that question naturally lingers in Chen Sirong's voice.
But the master did not torture her for too long.
Is it convenient to ask when your period comes?
Chen Sirong's throat almost started to smoke, ... Today is the third day.
OK, the master said in a deep voice, after the last practice, are you satisfied with me?
Satisfied, satisfied.Chen Sirong's voice almost turned into a pool of water.
In the second practice, do you agree to have sex?
In the bright room, Chen Sirong's red face was visible at once. Her body was burning, her heart was burning, and her voice was burning.
Invisible white smoke gushed out from her neckline and ears.
Her voice was hot and she replied:
Same...Agree, no, no, not agree.I want it too, Grace wants its master too.
On the phone, the owner's voice still had no obvious fluctuations.
Grace, then I have one last question.
Master, you said.
Chen Sirong's heart jumped back to the point where someone was beating a drum inside. Her eardrums thud and she heard her master ask:
In the second practice, I want to take up two days for you. Is it convenient?
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