"Gu...it sounds...terrible!" Bernadette put her hands on her chest defensively, looking at Droste with some disgust and excitement. There was a faint light in her eyes, showing the desire in her heart to the fullest.

"I didn't expect you would force me to do something like this, you...嘤!!"

Droste pinched Bernadette's little butt hard, and the elastic skin suddenly felt painful, causing her to moan softly in the corridor.

Drost said with a joking smile: "Master President, you don't want your embarrassing things to be known to everyone."

"If you don't have any objections...why don't we just do it now?"

“Gu… yes!”

Bernadette was so excited that her toes were clenched and she was grabbing the soles of her shoes. She couldn't help but rub her slender and tight legs together in public.

There is a lot of wetness ahead! Please stay tuned!
Fortunately, there were not many people here, but no one saw it.

……

Bernadette and I had already entered the office one after the other, so the next step was...

Droste stretched out his finger and ran it across the second-order Rubik's Cube, then pressed it lightly.

"This is roughly the overall content of this event. I wonder if Teacher Fremeya has any suggestions for me to make changes, or how to promote it to gain more attention."

"I still don't quite understand this aspect. I hope Teacher Fremea can give me some interesting suggestions."

President Bernadette said this while pretending to be very studious.

In fact, she understood all these things. As a talented girl, the eldest daughter of the Fast family, and a noble lady, her learning ability was very strong, and these things were very easy for her.

But Droste told her that if she wanted to experience the feeling of doing things under the nose of Teacher Fremea for a while longer, he would think of more topics to keep Teacher Fremea busy and chat more to waste time.

Saying that I don’t understand is completely pretending, but what I really want to do is to become a pervert.

"You can actually do this in this place. This way you can promote the reputation of your student union... this way, this way..."

President Bernadette thought so and nodded in agreement: "Ah, so this is what this place is like. Thank you so much, Teacher Fremea."

"Oh, so that's how we should do it. Got it, got it."

"What? This is how it should be written? I was just being picky at the beginning."

"Thank you so much, Teacher Fremea, for lending me this item. It really opened my eyes."

While President Bernadette was thinking about how to answer later, she also thought of various questions that needed to be asked.

But...why hasn't Lord Droste started yet?

"Okay, let me take a look." Teacher Freya nodded, then took the document and read it carefully.

Having made an agreement with Droste, she wanted to send President Bernadette away quickly, otherwise the longer she stayed, the more likely it would be to reveal a flaw.

"Student Union Internal Activities Plan." Teacher Fremeya slowly read out the title and then looked down.

"Click." With a slight sound, as Drost's pocket twisted slightly, President Bernadette's posture sitting upright on the chair suddenly became a little awkward, and her movements were a little exaggerated.

"Hmm..." Bernadette moaned softly and her expression changed.

President Bernadette held both sides of the chair with her hands, her fingers tightly pinching the comfortable hand guards. Her movements looked gentle, but she was actually in a mess.

"Yes... um..." President Bernadette nodded and continued, "After the dance, we are going to hold a small event within the student union. The last dance was quite tiring for the student union members, so this time we want to hold a small event to increase the cohesion of the student union members during their spare time."

"That's probably... something like this."

President Bernadette took a long breath and finished the conversation. Finally, she leaned back with some relaxation.

The tight legs were twisted tightly together, and the delicate skin was squeezed into pink by the body.

Suddenly……

After the startup, facing Teacher Fremea again, President Bernadette's heart finally tightened, and she began to become a little dazed and her eyes were blurred.

But the most important thing is the excitement of doing these things in front of Teacher Fremea. If you are not careful, Teacher Fremea will notice it, and then your entire abnormal identity will be completely exposed. The feeling of dancing on the edge of a knife makes President Bernadette's heart hang in the air.

"I never thought that President Bernadette is such a person. I will file a complaint with the school to revoke your status. I will also criticize your bad behavior throughout the school."

"You're done, Bernadette-san!"

Thinking of such an ending in my mind, or leading teacher Fremea into the abyss of depravity, it would be a wonderful ending.

Feelings of shame, excitement and tension were swirling in Bernadette's mind, and her eyes were obsessed.

"Thump thump thump..."

President Bernadette's heartbeat gradually quickened, blood coursing through her body, and because of a lack of oxygen in her brain, her breathing also became rapid.

"Ahem... I think it can be held." Teacher Fremea said, glancing at Bernadette.

I was just sitting on a stool and chatting with myself, but it seemed like something was happening to my body.

As the ancestor of the vampire king, Teacher Fremea only needed to take a quick glance at the blood to know that President Bernadette in front of her seemed to be doing something unusual, causing her blood to contract even faster.

The pupils of the whole person shrank slightly, and he looked extremely nervous and ashamed.

What was going on? Wasn't it said that President Bernadette remained calm in the face of danger, with outstanding temperament and great composure?

Teacher Fremea was thinking in her mind while continuing to talk to President Bernadette.

"Of course there is nothing wrong with this activity, but as a planner, you should be more detailed. This looks like a preliminary plan. Please give me a more detailed report when the time comes."

President Bernadette placed one hand between her legs and pinched her thigh flesh to make herself sober enough and not fall into the whirlpool of lust.

She gritted her teeth, nodded, and squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "Okay... I understand." (End of this chapter)