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She felt for a long time that her body belonged to someone else. He had total control over her body sensation; at last, she lay prone over his body in a trance.

With a depressing smile, he pulled it out, seized her in his arms, and pushed her toward the quilt. Now, he had a playboy's appearance. "Stella, your body is really lewd."

She was so exhausted that she closed her eyes unconsciously when her back contacted the plush comforter, but then she heard Clarence’s cold voice. She felt as though cold water had been poured all over her body in the winter, forcing her to become sober from head to toe.

When Stella opened her eyes, Clarence grinned sardonically. She looked at him regretfully as she suddenly froze and grabbed the quilt to conceal her body.

Clarence encircled her chin with a pinch. She tried to break free, but she was unable. All she could do was look at him.

"I'll check on your physique every night; take careful care of it. Should I discover that you are unfaithful