Chapter 166 Feeding Cows and Cats with Goat Milk

"Nothing, I just came to see you. I haven't been here for a long time recently. You shouldn't stop me from coming."

Droste smiled slightly and looked at the girl in front of him.

The neat short hair makes the whole person look energetic, with bright eyes and delicate face, but the trace of tiredness can not be concealed.

It seems that he has been very busy recently. Even the busy Bernadette doesn’t come here to seek excitement.

Droste turned around and sat on the small sofa, and Bernadette sat beside him and snuggled up to him.

The scene was very warm, and Droste looked like Bernadette's boyfriend, with very intimate actions.

If this were seen by other people, or even Patrick, he would probably be beating his chest and stamping his feet, and would be very angry.

"Damn it, are you really Pleasant Goat? The one who won the heart of Pretty Goat!"

"How could that be? Young Master is always welcome here."

Bernadette rubbed her face, trying to make herself more awake. She leaned on Droste's shoulder very gently, feeling the comfort brought by the masculine scent beside her. She was still as charming as ever.

"That's good."

Droste ruffled her hair, but didn't know what to say for a moment.

Bernadette had been more proactive and demanded more frantically in the past, but now she looked exhausted and more like a docile cat than an enthusiastic puppy.
"Um……"

Bernadette also let him touch her very obediently, then slowly leaned down to the side and rested her whole body on Droste's legs.

A knee pillow, but Droste's knee pillow.

Looking at the delicate face, the somewhat tired eyes, and the slightly wrinkled brows, Droste smiled lightly and reached out to massage the delicate skin on the back of the girl's thighs.

Then it gradually slides along the skin of the calf, and the white and tender skin feels very comfortable.

The two spent just 20 minutes in the student union president's office.

Bernadette had fallen asleep on Droste's legs because she was too tired.

“I didn’t expect it to be so hard.”

Droste whispered to himself, ruffling President Bernadette's long black hair.

Following his line of sight downward, Droste saw President Bernadette's white shirt and black skirt outlined with gold lines.

The neckline was already open, rising and falling slowly with Bernadette's breathing, highlighting the almost perfect body curves as she lay down, drawing the first prominent soft line on her chest.

It then narrows at the waist and abdomen, and the white shirt is tucked into the black skirt.

The protruding hipbones make the buttocks look fuller, the black skirt hem reveals slender calf skin, and the white calf socks make the calf lines more perfect.

Under the white socks are slender ankles and feet.

Cotton socks and jade feet are more suitable!

Compared to people of the same age, Bernadette's development has surpassed that of most people, whose proportions are similar to those of mature women.

It was raining heavily outside, and the raindrops were hitting the windows violently, making a rhythmic sound.

On such an afternoon, Droste leaned back on the comfortable and soft sofa, looking at the quiet and tender President Bernadette sleeping on his lap.

Her breathing was steady and deep, and she looked very peaceful.

Droste also leaned back heavily on the sofa, feeling the soft touch of the back of Bernadette's thighs, letting himself gradually sink.

The delicate skin was very touchable, and as he reached out his hands to play with it, Droste couldn't help but sigh.

I don't know how long it took, but I suddenly felt a chill on my waist, a tiny touch like a kitten's paw.

When I looked down, I saw that there was actually a cute kitten in my arms, a black and white cow cat.

The upper body is white, the lower body has black patterns, and the legs are slender.

The cool touch just now was the little kitten's paw pressing on his shirt, pressing on his abdomen through the gap between the buttons.

"What's wrong? Kitty, why did you come to me all of a sudden?"

Droste stroked his fur softly, and the soothing and gentle feeling made the kitten meow softly twice.

"Oh? You don't want me to touch you now, so you can move on your own, right?"

Droste seemed to see what the kitten was thinking, so he raised his hands, opened them, and leaned against the back of the sofa.

Because of this action, the whole person sank deeply into the softness of the sofa.

The kitten stepped playfully on his thighs, then lowered its head slightly and gently pressed its paws on Droste's belt.

"This is a belt, you can't step on it."

Droste reached out to stop the cute little kitten, then with a narrow smile on his face, he quietly looked at the kitten's deep black pupils.

As soon as he finished speaking, Droste felt that the kitten in front of him looked even more confused, with a slight light in its pupils, and it looked very interested.

"What a naughty kitten! Are you hungry?"

Droste patted her head and gently rubbed the smooth hair on the kitten's body. Soon, the kitten was smooth and shiny.

The kitten opened its mouth slightly, and its tender red lips were very bright and attractive.

"Meow~"

The kitten called out, as if to say, "I'm going to start."

Then he slowly lowered his head and, humming softly, concentrated on dealing with the metal buckle on his belt.

His concentration made Droste look sideways.

You're not that focused even when catching a mouse, but you're quite good at catching this.

Suddenly Droste remembered that there was a box of goat's milk suitable for kittens on the table on his side.

Because goat milk has a lower lactose content and is closer to cat milk, it is more suitable for the cat's digestive system.

Moreover, the whey protein molecules in goat milk are relatively small, similar to cat mother's breast milk, and the protein and fat content is also relatively high.

Especially the protein content.

Thinking of this, Droste took the box of milk with confidence.

The kitten was also very excited to see the goat's milk, and meowed around Droste's legs.

"Meow meow meow!!"

Droste sat on the sofa again and let the kitten lie on his legs and lick the cap of the goat milk, making a sticky gurgling sound, and it seemed that it liked it very much.

Droste also rubbed the kitten's fur, its smooth and delicate skin, just like that of a human.

"hiss!"

Suddenly Droste gasped. It turned out that the kitten was very naughty when licking the lid and spilled some liquid.

(End of this chapter)