The light in the small room was ambiguous.

After throwing away the black coat, Bernadette's breathing began to become heavier and her face became redder.

Then he began to unbutton his shirt one by one, button by button.

"Gulp." Bernadette swallowed slightly and her body seemed to become tense.

Soon they were all untied. Bernadette crossed her arms and tried to hide herself, which made me feel sorry for her.

"Why did you stop?" Droste sat upright without moving, just watching Bernadette change her clothes indifferently, even urging her.

The tone was not polite at all.

"Well……"

Bernadette could only nod silently. When she took off her white shirt and pants, her curvy figure was exposed. Her chest was full and upright, her waist was slender, her lines were smooth, and her buttocks were round and elastic.

At this moment, her movements seemed to be even more tense, and her body was trembling slightly, as if she was frightened and dared not move.

Her legs were tightly pressed together, revealing only a ray of spring light. Her skin was as white as jade, revealing a healthy glow. Under the light, she looked even more mysterious and attractive.

Not only that, Bernadette's face was already red as blood, spreading all the way to her ears. She crossed her arms around her chest and refused to let go. Her toes were curled up restlessly, gripping the ground tightly.

Droste looked down and saw that the pair of small feet were still curled up, with the ten crystal clear toes slightly bent. Because of the nervousness, the entire white sole and arch of the foot seemed a little shrunken.

"Well……"

Bernadette put on an expression of shame and humiliation, and just stood there looking at Droste coquettishly, without moving.

"Cough." Droste coughed lightly and looked at her speechlessly.

The perverted president must be enjoying the look in his eyes. She is so shy. Who knows how happy she is behind the scenes? I have to go to the dance party later, so I don't have time to linger with her here.

"What's wrong... Young Master, are you thinking again... Are you..."

"Hurry up." Droste urged unhappily, not even letting her finish.

"Yes... young master." Bernadette moved reluctantly and began to put on her new dress.

Seeing her unsatisfied and resentful look, Droste felt both amused and angry. He immediately slapped her again to cheer up the girl.

"Snapped!"

"嘤!!"

……

When Droste came out of the room, his right hand was tightly holding a slim girl with a hot body and hot clothes.

The girl looked very young and was wearing a fox mask, looking mysterious and charming.

Not only that, the mysterious girl's temperament is also very seductive. Her curves are like a masterpiece carefully carved by an artist, full of the perfect combination of strength and beauty.

Full and plump.

She was wearing a black chiffon blouse, her delicate skin was hazy under the exquisitely cut black lace, and she was wearing a high-slit black long skirt, the hem of the skirt swayed gently with her steps, as if telling of endless passion and vitality.

The people behind the girl couldn't help but exclaim.

Everyone then noticed that not only was the neckline of the girl's upper body very low, but her back was completely empty, with only a deep inverted V that revealed her slender and charming butterfly bones and her fair skin was exposed.

A captain: It would be a shame not to get a stigmata tattoo.

What's even more amazing is that behind the black skirt with a high slit on one side, there is a long furry tail. The hair on it is as soft and smooth as a real fox, giving people a feeling that is both mysterious and real.

Moreover, she was wearing a fox mask on her face. Her fox eyes flashed cunningly and charmingly through the gaps in the mask. Her bright eyes were looming under the mask, making people unable to help but explore:

Who is she?
No one had ever seen a girl with such beauty, and no one had ever seen a girl who dared to do this at a dance. Most of the people at the venue were stunned by the girl's brave dress and extremely confident attitude.

Although this was just a small dance, it was held by the Aretes Royal School after all, and it was continued to this day under the organization of the school's student union.

"Oh my god, does that tail mean..."

"Well, I guess... After attending so many balls, is it really the first time for someone to dress like this? It's really too exciting..."

"Yeah, yeah, did he think no one would know he had a tail? Isn't this thing the..."

"Yeah, damn, that's outrageous, but she's really pretty. Damn, I'm so jealous of that boy."

"Me too, absolutely..."

Due to the transformation of the Holy Body, these whispers from others did not escape Droste's ears.

He held his forehead, feeling a little embarrassed. In the small room, Bernadette had strongly urged him to do so, so he thought about it and did not refuse. After all, although everyone was young, they should have some understanding of this kind of thing.

Who knew that as soon as Bernadette came out, everyone reacted so strongly and whispered near the stage venue.

Although Droste had used camouflage potion and even had the backing of the water fairy Bocaster's eyeball, the feeling of being the center of attention still made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Droste tilted his head and looked at Bernadette beside him. The latter's body was trembling slightly, and fanaticism and excitement appeared alternately in her wet eyes.

Well, it seems that the respected Bernadette is not at all nervous under the gaze of so many people.

Droste complained silently.

"Ding dong~"

A soft sound came from all directions, immediately reminding the young people in the venue: Now is the wonderful stage time, and everything else should be put aside.

Everyone also withdrew their gazes and looked at their male and female companions. Their eyes collided with each other, creating infinite ambiguity, and they communicated in low voices.

"The dance is about to begin!"

"Get ready, get ready..."

"Banban, can I smell you..."

The venue suddenly became lively, and everyone was looking forward to the music. Droste and Bernadette also stood in the venue and looked at each other silently.

Obviously, the heated discussions of others also reached her ears, making her a little excited.

After all, for her, this ball was a time for her to let go of all her restraints. For Bernadette, the eldest daughter of a family with strict family education, this was a very precious opportunity.

Bernadette was also looking forward to dancing with the young master.

Ever since she met the young master on the rooftop, the trajectory of her life began to change. She could act lawless here in Droste, she could make Droste cooperate with her performance, and she could do things that made him happy, but the secular world and her family would never give her such an opportunity.

Although the young master has always had a bad attitude, it is precisely this bad attitude that allows Bernadette to be completely herself. In the past, she has always served others, but here with Droste, she can put aside her noble status, serve Droste, and gain her own emotional value from it.

This feeling of freely disregarding family honor and personal identity made him feel very wonderful.

It turns out that life can be lived for oneself. Bernadette's crazy eyes as she looked at Droste were gradually filled with love.

She liked Droste.

Thinking of this, she no longer hesitated and decided to be brave today.

……

The stage venue was immersed in a joyful atmosphere, as if time had slowed down at this moment. The spotlights intertwined into a dazzling sea of ​​light, illuminating the center of the stage like a dream.

The air was filled with a mixture of light perfume and the wood of the stage, stimulating everyone's senses and making people look forward to the upcoming dance feast even more.

They were all looking at their partners, with affectionate eyes, sitting or standing. Some were whispering to each other, discussing the upcoming dance in low voices, their faces filled with excitement and anticipation.

Some people closed their eyes and listened quietly to the movements around them, as if trying to catch the melody of the music in advance.

Under the soft light, everyone was laughing and the atmosphere was lively. There were a few student union members pushing food carts with snacks and delicacies on the periphery. A slightly plump and well-dressed teenager was eating heartily.

Patrick hadn't finished eating yet, and was holding two Fire Phoenix chicken legs in his hands.

"I'm eating, eating, eating. I'm Old Pig, a self-service expert!"

In a room not far away, teachers Fremea and Irinare were complaining about the imperfections of the system, the leisurely nature of the dance, and also about that little bastard Droste, who had no respect for his teachers and was too presumptuous.

The atmosphere of youthful campus permeated the entire venue, making people even feel a few years younger.

Cheers, conversations, laughter, and the faint sound of expectant music, everything is so beautiful.

Looking at everything around him, Droste also felt a little excited. This student life, full of youth, gradually overlapped with the campus in his mind.

He found it quite interesting.

Droste looked around and smiled, then turned around and asked with his head tilted: "When exactly will the dance start? The music hasn't started yet."

"Ding dong~"

The music sounded again, and then again, and that was the signal for the dance to begin.

"It's about to start..." Bernadette pursed her lips and said softly, feeling a little hesitant.

"Well, after the last sound, it will be almost time." Drost nodded and reached out to squeeze Bernadette's palm.

"Dance when you're ready."

The bright lights made the dance floor look picturesque. The students were all dressed in their best clothes, the boys in suits and the girls in flowing evening gowns. Everyone's face was filled with smiles and anticipation. The center of the dance floor was empty as everyone was waiting for the music to start. The air was filled with a heart-warming tranquility.

"Hey, Droste."

"Huh?" Droste turned his head and looked over when he suddenly heard Bernadette calling his name very softly.

"What's wrong? Is the little maid calling me by my first name now?"

His right hand supported Bernadette's slender waist, and the moment his skin touched, Droste was surprised by how delicate her skin was.

"No... I just want to say one thing... Please listen to it."

"What's the matter? Tell me."

Droste held her in his arms and gradually walked towards the center of the dance floor, and everyone else started moving.

"Well... Young Master..."

Bernadette's voice suddenly trembled, making it difficult for Droste to hear clearly.

He leaned sideways and moved slightly closer to Bernadette.

"What's wrong? Tell me quickly, or I'll punish you again."

"I……"

Suddenly, the lights on the stage dimmed, but in Droste's sight, Bernadette's eyes were shining like stars in the sky, charming and dazzling.

She parted her rosy lips slightly, her eyes gentle, and stared at Droste closely, but she still looked a little stiff and nervous.

Their eyes met, and Droste suddenly felt as if he knew what was going to happen.

His eyes were gentle, and he smiled slightly as he looked at Bernadette: "What's wrong?"

Bernadette was immediately mesmerized by those eyes. She exhaled slowly and tried to make herself firm.

She said: "I... like you..."

Then, Bernadette tapped her toes lightly, her eyes slightly narrowed, her eyelashes trembling nervously, and she moved slowly and kissed Droste on the lips.

Their hands slowly held together and their bodies gradually moved closer, as if their two hearts were gradually merging.

The two hugged each other and kissed each other on the spot.

"Ding Dong!!!"

As they kissed, a melodious melody began to flow slowly, as if it was created for this moment.

The music broke the silence of the venue, and the audience instantly became lively, with applause and cheers coming one after another. Then everyone's eyes were fixed on the man and woman in the middle of the venue, watching them kiss softly with love flowing.

"Wow, two people kissed each other."

"They are a handsome man and a beautiful woman. Even if we can't see their faces, they are probably a perfect match."

"Yes."

There was applause and cheers all around, applauding their touching relationship.

But for Bernadette, the noise around them seemed to disappear, and only the sound of their breathing echoed in the air. Bernadette's heart beat faster, as if it was about to jump out of her chest, but she tried to stay calm and enjoy this rare intimate moment.

Too nervous... Really too nervous...

"call……"

After the kiss, Bernadette let go of Droste and breathed rapidly due to lack of oxygen. The blush on her face could hardly be concealed, even by the half-face butterfly mask.

"This is my first kiss... Young Master..."

Bernadette spoke in a low voice, her nervous and gentle tone completely different from usual.

Now, she seems like a bold and ordinary little girl who is worried about love.

"Well, I know. I will accompany you." (End of this chapter)