"I found it myself."

Looking at the master's calm expression, I felt a little lost while I remembered that perhaps the master opened the mind-reading technique to know what I was thinking. Everything was foreseen by the master so that she could keep so calm.

"Master, first do not open mind reading."

The tone of voice carried with a little petulance. When I said out I was shocked. But I looked at the master who smiled. I knew that I became like this because she spoiled me.

"Okay."

I don't think the master would lie to me.

So what's next? What should I do for the seduction plan? I should have asked about the usage of each piece of clothing and the steps to implement the plan before coming back.

I slowly peeled off my jacket and the master was waiting patiently for my next action.

Inside, the front part of the translucent nightgown was completely exposed to the master, whose expression remained undisturbed, but I was shy enough to quickly re-cover the jacket tightly to cover the inside first.

"Master, I want to sleep with you, okay? I swear that I won't do anything out of the ordinary to you."

My heart beat faster after saying this. I was afraid that my master would refuse me so I was very nervous. At the same time, I had the excitement of expecting the master to accept me.

Instead of answering me directly, my master hooked her hand and gestured to me.

"Come here."

With confusion I took three steps forward.

"Come a little closer."

Two more steps forward, my legs were touching my master's knees.

I bowed my head and squeezed my fingers waiting for her command.

Then the master reached out and put the jacket off my body just as I thought she was going to touch my head.

I didn't expect you to be like this.

I blushed and at first tried to cover it but then I thought, "Is this what my master is going to do to me?” So I let go and let the master take my jacket off and watched as she held my jacket in her hands.

Eyes constantly were sweeping me.

In fact, I am now standing in front of the master not much different from just wearing underwear, but only there is a layer of translucent nightgown which added a hazy sense of beauty.

"It's quite pretty."

"Hmm."

I lowered my head and dared not look at my master again.

"Didn't you wear it especially to show me?"

"Yes...it's for the master."

"That's a good boy. Come here."

Seeing the master put the jacket on the table and pa her lap, I looked up with incredulity at the master's usual calm face. Was the master asking me to sit on her lap?

"Can I sit on it?"

"Hmm."

I squeezed my fingers and felt a little shy, "Are you still my master?"

"What's wrong? Are you afraid now that I'm actively approaching you?"

It turned out that my master also knew that I had been longing for her to take the initiative to take a step towards me, perhaps because the image of my master in my heart collapsed so quickly and progressed so much faster than expected that I began to doubt the reality of it.

Even if it's a dream, I'm going to enjoy it.

I turned around with fear and trepidation, turning my back on my master, a little overwhelmed.

I was suddenly embraced by my master. My weight tilted backwards and I landed on her lap, as if I was immersed in soft, warm cotton candy, and the rich aroma instantly covered my body, which was my master's smell.

"Are you happy?"

"Mmm."

The extremely fast beating heart conveyed my elated mood.

"I'm also happy to see you trying so hard to get closer to me."

The master uttered these words as if with some emotion.

It's a pity that I was unable to see her expression with my back to the master.

"Your body is also quite soft."

Head against the master's cheek, the master also took the initiative to press against the top of my head. For this tiny act I was almost moved to tears, and the master finally willing to respond to me.

"Master...master, you can...you can touch whatever you want."

"Good."

The soft words flowed into my ears. The master's hand slowly moved up from my stomach. I was very nervous.

However, on the way it passed by my breasts and fingers cupped my face.

Hands slowly pressed against my cheeks and I heard the snickering of the master in the back.

I thought ... I pretended to take off the master's hand with a little anger. Although I knew that looked like it was moving too fast, I was still unhappy a little.

"What do you think about all day?"

My head was tipped by the master with her index finger.

I don't know what I've been through, from refusing to be seen and touched by my master, to offering myself now.

I don't care. The master is just always playing hard-to-get.

There was a long silence.

It may be because of my anger, or it may be our tacit understanding that it feels cozy to just hug like this.

I refuse to admit that it is like a mother hugging her daughter. But I can accept older sister hugging younger sister.

But the master's embrace is just too warm and comfortable. I went from being excited at the beginning to being a little drowsy now.

"Can you still hug me like this in the future, master?"

"Hmm. Come on, put on your clothes and go back to sleep if you're sleepy."

"Okay."

I was satisfied to have the master's promise.

My master let go of me and draped her jacket over me, and I took it and put it on myself.

Jumping off my master's lap, I said good night to the master and then walked out the door before closing it for her.

The cold breeze poured into my head and cleared my head a bit. I felt something seemed wrong.

I started by asking if I could sleep with my master. How come I am now walking back to my room by myself?

Then wouldn't I be wearing this nightgown for nothing?

But to be held by the master in such an ambiguous way I am not a loss. No, I earn a lot, okay!

But... in order to politely refuse my request for co-sleeping, the master chose to hug me to dissipate my sanity and then coax me out, which is really too euphemistic.

Give the master a little time to think. Maybe she is also torn, and just did not show it.

Otherwise, why is she always so submissive to me, and does not want to reject me?

There will come a day when this nightgown can really come in handy.

I encouraged myself in my mind and pushed open the door to my room.

I closed my eyes on the bed and fell into darkness.

I think I've forgotten something again.

Never mind, let's get to the next wonderful day.