Chapter 15 Lse lse

Lying on the bed in the bedroom, the lights were not on in the room.

Chen Sirong started to have a migraine.

But she couldn't just fall asleep without thinking about anything.

She was drunk.

She regarded Caesar as her master.

If someone took the initiative... she violated Caesar...

However, he did not refuse.

But if he doesn't refuse, it doesn't mean that what he did is right.

She is... fishing law enforcement?

But she got drunk.

But she was the one who insisted on inviting him into the house, and the owner did not ask her to invite Caesar into the house while drunk.

what to do?My mind is in a mess.

Chen Sirong buried her face completely in the quilt.

She also said so much about the master.

Caesar must also understand it. Even if he is not a person in this circle, he must have heard of it more or less.

Why didn't he ask her more?

Why didn't he remind her?

She was drunk, but a gentleman would not do anything like that to her. They would leave instead of carrying her to the bathroom, slapping her labia with her palms, and causing her to climax in front of him.

Unless, unless he is not a gentleman at all.

He is just wearing a suit, but it doesn't mean he must be a good person.

What's more, people with backgrounds like them may also be used to seeing all kinds of women who throw themselves into their arms.

So, he would think that Chen Sirong is also one of those women.

He pretended to be drunk and took him home in the name of treating him to coffee.

Then seduce him.

So Caesar followed suit.

His emotions towards Caesar instantly changed from guilt to anger. Chen Sirong felt that if he really calculated the mistakes, Caesar accounted for a larger proportion.

But the next second, Chen Sirong's heart was completely occupied by another emotion and betrayed.

The master agreed to treat Caesar as the object of sexual fantasy, but the master never mentioned such a thing that happened to others.

It is true that some Sub and Dm can have their own partner if they agree, but the owner asked her at the beginning if she has a partner.

It means the owner cares about this matter.

But what should I do now?

Chen Sirong's heart was in a mess. Just how to face Caesar was already making her angry, and now she still has to think about how to tell her master.

Chen Sirong slept very badly that night.

In the dream, she saw herself sitting on the sink from a very high angle.

Caesar stood in front of her, dressed meticulously, her breasts exposed and her legs widened.

Every time he slapped him, she showed extreme joy on her face.The painful moan was accompanied by countless stretched cells all over the body, and each toe was tightened straight in the air.

Sometimes, he raised his slap and her liquid stuck to the palm of his hand, pulled apart, forming a bridge between each other.

But from beginning to end, his fingers didn't enter her.

Even though, she had already opened the door.

It was already noon on Saturday when I woke up. Chen Sirong moved her body and felt the soreness from the base of her thighs and the swelling of her labia.

She went to touch it and felt the chill on her underwear.

She hates Caesar.

Even in her dream, she had already started to orgasm for him.

But Chen Sirong has made a decision.

The host did not send any messages on the weekend.

Chen Sirong clarified his thoughts and went to work calmly on the next Monday morning.

So what if he knows that she is a person in that circle? His technique is not the technique of a pure boy, and he might be even wilder than her.

And Chen Sirong only needs to figure out one thing.

On Monday, the entire fleet began preparing for a trip to Melbourne in a few days.Racing is packed and shipped to Melbourne.

The Public Relations Department helps allocate rooms in the hotel.

Caesar and the driver live in the hotel's presidential suite, and the rest are assigned different types of rooms according to their positions.But the worst, I also live in a single room.

Chen Sirong put his room on the lowest floor of choice, as Caesar lives on the highest floor.

After the room was allocated, James looked at it and found no problem, so he issued a notice.

Ten minutes later, James received a work message: Please come to my office.

James didn't raise his head: Grace, Caesar is looking for you.

Chen Sirong was fixed on the spot, but she didn't want to see Caesar.

On the contrary, she really needed to meet Caesar and confirm something, but she didn't expect that Caesar would call her over in this direct way.

To be on the safe side, Chen Sirong asked again: Did you say anything?

James then looked at his phone again, and Caesar indeed sent a second message.

James: He said he brought the PR template you made last week. How did he know you were doing this?

Chen Sirong smiled shortly: He came to the office for a walk last Friday and saw it.Unexpectedly, he still remembers it.

In this way, James said, "Isn't it better to send an email?"But you should go, who said he is a Manager?

yes.Chen Sirong said, then stood up.

She printed, bound the documents she made last week, and then took the elevator to the top floor.

The entire office building is very transparent. Except for the walls of the conference room, everyone's offices have large areas of transparent glass, and Caesar's is no exception.

Chen Sirong walked closer to the door, held his breath, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

Please come in.Caesar said.

Chen Sirong looked at him cautiously. Caesar's expression was very natural, as if something happened that night.

Chen Sirong secretly confirmed that he must be a middle-aged man, otherwise how could he look at her like this without any trouble?

Caesar sat behind a large desk, the office was warm and he didn't need to wear a coat. His shirt sleeves were still habitually rolled up, and Chen Sirong saw his palms.

The body became hot at an uncontrollable speed, and the breath he exhaled could burn Chen Sirong himself.

Fortunately, Caesar spoke first: Show me your template last week.

Chen Sirong walked forward respectfully, placed it on his table, and then took two steps back.

Caesar saw it, but he didn't say anything.

He lowered his head and finished reading the entire document, and then it seemed that nothing had happened. He talked with Chen Sirong about her public relations template.

Chen Sirong had to step forward and approach his table.

Caesar is very professional and has hit the nail on the head in many places.

Chen Sirong picked up the pen and marked it in time in the blank space.

At the same time, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She saw clearly Caesar's attitude towards their affairs, just pretending that it didn't happen at all.

And he called her here today, in fact, to convey this attitude to her.

Chen Sirong quickly calmed down and felt comfortable.

She agreed with the result.

The rift with Caesar was not the result she wanted, and she wanted to stay in the convoy.

In about half an hour, the two of them discussed all the issues in the template.

Chen Sirong thanked him and was about to turn around and leave.

Caesar called her.

Grace。

Chen Sirongton was in place.

You know I'm asking you for more than this.

Chen Sirong turned around and said before he spoke: Can I ask you a question first?

Caesar leaned against the back of the chair and looked at her.

Can.

Chen Sirong took a light breath and asked the question she was most concerned about:

Will that incident affect my stay or not?

Caesar's answer was not hesitant: Only your work ability will affect your stay or stay.

Chen Sirong breathed a sigh of relief, and she even smiled.

OK, thank you, Caesar.

Caesar pursed his lips and said after a while: Do you have only one question to ask me?

yes.

Caesar was quiet for a moment, I'm sorry to you, I shouldn't have done that...

But Chen Sirong quickly shook his head and interrupted him: Caesar, this matter should end here.

Caesar pursed his lips and looked at her deeply.

Chen Sirong took a light breath and said: But in the future, I will definitely keep a distance from you.

After Chen Sirong finished speaking, she turned around and left Caesar's office.

That night, the owner rarely sent a message very early.

Originally, they didn’t chat frequently, only once or twice a week, and most of the time was at night.The master rarely sends messages when she just gets off work.

But sooner or later, Chen Sirong told himself.

In addition, she did not intend to tell the owner about this, because it was something that the owner could not accept.

She didn't want to follow Sara's footsteps.

But now she couldn't chat with her master naturally and without any guilt, let alone videos.

The master will keenly detect something wrong with her.

Chen Sirong replied to the owner for good evening and sent out a message.

Grace: Good evening, Master.I have invited Caesar to my house for coffee and completed the punishment of the owner.

C: Very good, Grace.

Grace: I would like to tell you something else. The team will fly to Melbourne the day after tomorrow to start a busy new season. Starting today, I may not be able to chat with you frequently.

If possible, I will contact you after the first game.