The morning sun shines into the room, bringing a warm golden color to every inch of the space. The kitten's tail sways gently, as smooth as silk, and its behavior reveals a sense of elegance and nobility, as if it is the most exquisite work of art in nature.

However, what is more attractive is not just its tail, but its smart reactions and coquettish calls, as if every sound is telling of the cat's cuteness and clinginess.

This kitten seems to be born with an irresistible charm. Its charm is not limited to sensory stimulation, but the kind of attraction that goes deep into the bone marrow and makes people irresistible.

Drost had read in a study that men tend to prefer direct and powerful emotional impact because it can stimulate their potential. But at this moment, he felt that the tenderness and charm of the kitten also had an indescribable magic.

The mattress was bright and warm because it was early morning.

"Kitten, you often get lost, right? Every time you do that, you run to my bed. You're so naughty." Droste hugged the cute kitten and rubbed its fur with a smile.

This is a pure white cat with almost no other color on its body. It looks very pure.

"It seems that it needs to be punished a little, otherwise the kitten will be dirty and make the bed dirty too." Droste gently touched the kitten's tail while stroking its fur.

I don’t know if the kitten understands human nature, but it just went right in.

When the kitten is happy, its tail will stand up high and wrap around Droste's palm like a dogtail grass.

Droste reached out and rubbed it.

But I don’t know if it was because of fear or for some other reason, the kitten’s body was shaking almost non-stop, and its two hind legs could hardly support its weight, so it kept shaking.

And covered under the quilt, I had no idea what the kitten was doing.

"Hmm...Hmm..." The kitten made a humming sound, and then quickly crawled into the quilt, leaving only a slightly swaying tail.

"Oh my, it seems the kitten is still not used to this tail." Droste kept touching the tail.

The soft fur was very comfortable, and it softened Droste's heart.

Stroke along the fur from the top of its head to the tip of its tail, using a gentle technique in an attempt to make the kitten feel at ease.

Unexpectedly, Droste's movements were a little bit more intense and his force was a little bit stronger.

"thump."

"Meow!"

……

"Cheer up, little kitty, are you hungry or something?"

"Don't fall asleep in my quilt, or I'll pull you out." Droste said, looking at the kitten.

The kitten seemed to be completely immersed in the joy of crawling into the quilt. It made a humming sound and did not even come out of its head.

Droste smiled helplessly and reached out to grab its body.

"嘤~"

Looking at it like that, Droste reached out and stroked its back, which felt very smooth.

"Are you still naughty, little kitty?" Droste rubbed the kitten's belly and patted its delicate body, but this time it didn't make its face red.

"Get up, it's time to go to school, little kitty." "Meow...meow!"

The kitten that was dragged out cried weakly and hummed softly, as if protesting something.

But since the kitten likes to hide in the quilt so much, it’s so stuffy that Droste couldn’t hear what the kitten was humming.

But the cat's expression of waiting to be picked, with its cool and pursed lips, is very cute.

"If you don't get up now, there will be no time, little cat, I have to leave." Droste rubbed his head with a smile and said.

Droste slowly stood up and prepared to leave his bed, but the kitten's movements were still so dependent.

……

"Then let the kitten rest first. I'm going to the bathroom." After rubbing its head, Droste held the kitten and put it on the bedding. He straightened his pajamas and turned to go to the bathroom.

The pranks are almost over, it's time to go to the dance today.

After coming out of the bathroom after washing up, Droste combed his dark green hair, tidying up the messy hair into a meticulous look, and then he slowly pushed open the door.

I don’t know where the cute kitten has gone, but the bedding is still messy, as if no one has taken care of it.

In the cat's place sat Droste's immediate superior, President Bernadette.

Bernadette in front of him was sitting on his bedding like a duck, supporting her still somewhat soft body with her hands, smiling gently and looking at Droste.

Such a gentle expression, a pair of charming big eyes, a small nose and thin cherry red lips make her look youthful and beautiful. And most importantly, Bernadette's face is not the image of a mountain beauty that strangers should not approach, but rather a cute school girl next door.

It looks a bit more tempting.

"Lord Droste, good morning..." Bernadette greeted.

Bernadette's breathing was a little rapid, but she controlled it well. Her pretty face was rosy, and her complexion and spirit were very good.

"Well, good morning. Now President Bernadette, come with me to school. Do you still have the energy?"

Droste looked at her eyes, which were also somewhat moist and looked lovely and touching.

"Yes...I'll get up right away." Bernadette nodded and slowly supported her body with her hands.

Her hands trembled and she returned to the duck sitting position. She then looked at Droste with some resentment and pouted her lips, but her charming eyes did not seem to be blaming, but rather encouraging and approving.

"Come, let me help you." Droste smiled slightly, then helped Bernadette up.

……

Thinking of this, Bernadette felt a little bit of anticipation welling up in her heart. This game was really interesting to her.

I had never learned such knowledge from books before, let alone experiencing such a thrilling thing in person.

So exciting, so cool! (End of this chapter)