Chapter 277 Exposed

Droste came out of his thoughts, looked into Albedo's eyes, and asked calmly, "So, what's going on?"

"This... Lord Droste, I really admire your heroic spirit too much. After Nigrede became a maid in your house, I have been looking forward to replacing her day and night." Albedo lowered her head.

"It's all because of my despicable jealousy, so... I chose to pretend to be your sister, hoping to get your reward, Lord Droste. I really want to be treated like Nigret, and I think it's my honor to be your maid..."

"I can do anything my sister Nigret can do. She has the magic of a succubus, and I am an illusionist. I can create that kind of absurd feeling that seems real and fake. It will definitely not be worse than what she does."

"Just like what you went through last night, Lord Droste, I can sacrifice myself for you. If you think I'm dirty, I can tell you that I'm still a brand new person and I will never let you down."

"So...I dared to deceive you. I hope you can forgive my disrespect."

At the end of her words, Albedo had already raised her head to follow Lord Droste's gaze, hoping to see a trace of pity on that face to satisfy her curiosity.

Brand new? Fortunately, it is not battle-tested.

Such a thought suddenly popped up in Droste's mind, and he finally smiled indifferently.

So Albedo is just a person who is immersed in her own personal charm, and because of all the weird ideas in her mind, she imagines herself as an extremely powerful master?
What a beautiful Dihua.

"Lord Droste? You smiled..." Seeing Droste smile, Albedo felt a little relieved. "So how are you going to deal with me? I'm willing to do anything. Just give me your ideas and I'll do my best to achieve them."

"I'm not a tyrant, and I'm too lazy to punish you, so... oh, so I want to know one thing now, how do you prove your admiration for me?"

Droste narrowed his eyes in a pretentious manner and looked at Albedo's face. In fact, his mind had already jumped into the belongingness panel to check the changes in the two belongingness.

Logically speaking, if someone admires me so much, the degree of belonging should be more than just this little bit.

Is there something wrong with the system again?
Ever since Phoenix and Little Mrs. Isabel's belongingness reached 100 last time, the two Holy Grail Dew Drops did not explain the reason.

There is still no change in other degrees of belonging...wait!
Droste looked closely at the degree of belonging that belonged exclusively to Albedo.

"Degree of belonging: Albedo - 30 degrees of belonging."

"Degree of belonging: Nigrede - 85 degrees of belonging."

"Ding! Albedo's belongingness increased by five points. The current belongingness is 35 points."

"Ding! Albedo's belongingness increased by five points. The current belongingness is 40 points."

As expected of Albedo who admired him, during this short conversation, Albedo's loyalty level began to increase dramatically, directly from 30 points to 50 points.

"This... How do I prove my admiration? Hmm..." On this side, Droste has received a dramatic increase in his sense of belonging, while on the other side, Albedo is hesitant about how to prove her admiration, how to turn this endless admiration into information that can be known.

Albedo looked down at her own body. Could this beautiful body of hers be evidence of her admiration?
Just do it. Your own strength is no match for Lord Droste, so it is completely useless.

"Then... is this okay?" Albedo knelt on one knee hesitantly, and reached out her hand to touch her body gently. The black slim skirt began to gradually disappear, and small patches of her fair skin gradually appeared.

Today, Albedo was wearing a black suspender skirt and thin black stockings that barely reached her knees. She was elegant and intellectual, and always acted with a calm demeanor.

But now, Albedo gently pulled down her clothes in front of Droste, revealing her fair and round shoulders first, which attracted Droste's attention first.

Unlike her sister's slightly plump figure, Albedo's figure is more slender and well-proportioned, with a very obvious collarbone that extends all the way to her shoulders, exuding a faint plump luster.

The black collar began to tremble slowly again and gradually dissipated in the white magic. The delicate skin extended again, turning into a sexy and charming deep ravine.

This……

Drost's eyes involuntarily swept across the plump skin, observing whether the scenery on it was good and whether it was very suitable for him.

The skirt slowly fell off, revealing a very flat belly without any fat, leaving only a small belly button, which looked very cute. The black suspender skirt was wrapped around the waist, and then slowly fell down. Droste then discovered that Miss Albedo, who looked elegant and confident, liked to wear thongs the most.

He was just squatting, so I couldn't see anything.

"Lord Droste, no... I don't know if you will be satisfied with my serving you like this?" Albedo said respectfully, gradually moving closer and lying on Droste's thighs.

The white magic on Albedo's body had completely dissipated, turning into an incredibly beautiful landscape that appeared before Droste.

The slender white back, a large area of ​​white and tender skin, glowed with a healthy glow under the light. The thin black stockings were rubbing against the ground, but no one noticed.

Even the experienced Droste had to sigh: Miss Albedo was like a flawless statue, and every inch of her skin was in perfect shape.

"Actually, there's no need to go through so much trouble." Droste said calmly.

"Then what do you think is better, Lord Droste? Will it be more comfortable like this?"

Albedo blinked her eyes with an innocent smile on her face, but her fingers were restlessly pressing on Droste's thighs. Not only that, Albedo also brought a blanket and covered Droste's legs.

Droste narrowed his eyes and was about to refuse, but in his mind, Albedo's belongingness was constantly broadcasting, increasing rapidly bit by bit.

Well, okay, it’s really hard to refuse...

The elegant and intellectual Miss Albedo looks so perfect and sweet. Why not satisfy her sense of belonging?

Sweet, juicy, quivering.

As a leader from another world who loves to taste delicious food, Droste couldn't refuse Miss Albedo's invitation to dinner.

Ok……

Albedo's outstretched hand rested quietly on Drost's thigh, and the other hand covered the blanket, with only a slight movement. "Lord Drost... can I listen to you talk about this topic now?" Albedo looked at Drost with longing, her heart beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her chest. "After all, learning your way of thinking is really important to me."

Droste lowered his eyebrows and complained silently in his heart.

Good fellow, he said he was studying seriously, but he couldn't even hold the textbook with both hands. Where did he hide his other hand?!
But having said that, Droste clenched his hands tightly, waved the green breeze in the air, and then put the two books and notes into his hands.

Stroking the cover, Droste looked at Albedo. "Of course there's nothing wrong with that, but I have a question."

"You say."

"Yeah... that's right, I just really want to know, how many times have you pretended to be my sister? Which one of them really belongs to you."

"Besides... is it fun to pretend to be a sister? I didn't expect someone as perfect as you would have such an idea."

"Lord Droste... I only did it twice, and it was just by chance, so I really didn't do it on purpose. I just wanted to get close to Lord Droste." Albedo said with a repentant look on her face.

She looks like a graceful nun, confessing her original sin of falling in love.

"Just like now, if Lord Droste doesn't mind, I can dedicate everything I have, as long as Lord Droste is willing to do so!"

"It doesn't matter. Just don't do it again." Droste hooked his finger at Albedo, and Albedo put her face close to Droste's.

"Another question, why do you admire me so much...? Why?"

"Well... because... because of Lord Droste's infinite charm, and... some skills in love."

"Which technique?"

"It's... that cherry rope." Albedo was a little embarrassed.

So the last time the rope was Albedo? Which time?
"Was it you last night?" Droste pinched Albedo's face, and the latter's plain and elegant face turned bright red, and her eyes were moist as if water was flowing out.

The wet eyes were totally different from the elegant look, instead they looked crazy and confused.

"No... it's my sister, so I also want to try it with Master Droste, um..." Albedo bit her lip, her face flushed. "And the last time I saw Sakura Napkina, she really left a very deep impression on me."

"I can't forget it for a long time."

The plump skin rested on Droste's thigh, and Miss Albedo's breath was as fragrant as orchid, and the scent came to Droste's body and lingered around him.

So I came here for this...

Droste thought silently in his heart, stretched out his hand and grabbed Albedo's body, making her upper body lie completely on his thighs.

"Then come closer. I'll tell you some creative techniques. Do you understand?" Drost gently placed his hand on the fullness and pinched it. "Next time, don't come to me with such a boring reason."

"Yes..." Albedo bit her lips, her eyes becoming unbearable. "Then how can I get close to you next time if not like this."

"Next time you can just come to the apartment. Since your sister can be a maid, I think you can be one too." Drost said calmly. "Or do you not want to?"

"Yes..." Albedo nodded, and immediately understood. "It's impossible for you to be unwilling, Lord Droste."

Since my sister can be a maid, I also have the opportunity to go to Lord Droste's room. That means I can also enjoy Lord Droste's reward and experience a completely different life.

Thinking of this, Albedo's body became hot involuntarily, and she looked at Droste with her black and white eyes, as if she wanted to melt him.

An inexplicable feeling spread in her heart.

"Let's start now. I'll explain the problems in the textbook to you." Droste reached out and turned over a page of notes on the table, but suddenly felt that Albedo's action was really inconvenient.

"How about this, you just sit on my lap, so it's easier for you to look at your notes." Droste said to Albedo, scratching his fingertips casually. "Of course, it's okay if you don't want to."

"Okay... um..." Albedo squeezed out a low trembling sound from her throat, and then slowly climbed onto Droste's thighs.

“I don’t quite understand, but I can learn.”

She is really wonderful while studying.

She leaned on Droste's shoulder, her slender waist was embraced by Droste, and the faint orange fragrance of the boy was constantly impacting Albedo's heart. She had never experienced this before, and she felt a little puzzled and curious, but also a little unbelievable.

Thinking of this, Albedo involuntarily tensed her body, her face flushed and steaming.

"Don't be dazed. Look ahead. I'll correct your mistakes first." Drost held the soft and fragrant Albedo in his arms. He also felt some physical abnormalities, but Albedo in his arms didn't say anything.

"Please open the first page." Droste let go of the textbook and placed his hands on Albedo's chest, constantly comforting her.

"Yes, Lord Droste." Albedo was a little nervous, feeling excited about what was about to happen.

"For example, the outline you have come up with here still has many shortcomings." The soft and tender jade flowed out from Droste's fingers, making his mind empty. Albedo was busy flipping through the textbook and had no mind to struggle with his palm.

It's getting a bit... weird...

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(End of this chapter)