Chapter 300 How long in advance did you buy the combat uniform? !

"What...what is this?" Albedo was a little confused.

"This is my sister's combat uniform. Hehehe, I bought it for her a long time ago."

Nigret chuckled: "With this thing, I think my sister will definitely charm Lord Droste to death."

"Especially the design of this white gauze, it will not completely cover up sister's figure, showing sister's extremely round belly and this sexy belly button."

"But - the design is hazy, which makes Lord Droste unable to stop."

"It's the kind of state where you can't help but salivate and want to touch it!"

Nigret became more and more excited as she spoke, looking at her sister Albedo with sparkling eyes.

"How is it? Is your sister moved?"

Albedo tucked her hair beside her ears, her face looking extremely cold.

Then he rubbed her face.

"Then can you explain to me why you prepared two? This one is the perfect size for me."

"Is this something that has been planned for a long time, my dear sister?"

“Hehehehahaha, sister…this is a misunderstanding.”

Nicolede immediately smiled awkwardly and hid away.

She is used to being domineering on a daily basis, but she must never reveal her innermost thoughts.

Just that, the thought of wondering how my sister would fall into the abyss.

She used to wonder, could her sister really be fascinated by a man? Could she really fall in love?

As a result, she met Lord Droste, and then she really fell into the whirlpool of love.

And it's not just my sister, I feel the same way myself, I just want to be with Lord Droste.

Just wait for Lord Droste to make his grand appearance.

Then both himself and Lord Droste could quietly admire his sister's perfect posture.

Oh ho ho!
Nicolede squinted her eyes and smiled, a very happy smile.

……

"Mrs. Isabel, I'm going to school. Be careful on the road." Droste said with a smile.

"You should also be careful on the road, no need for me to tell you, little shopkeeper." Mrs. Isabel smiled.

"Ah."

Droste hugged Mrs. Isabel, and as soon as he went out, he saw a luxurious carriage.

The president pulled the curtain, revealing a delicate and calm face: "Get in the car, I didn't knock on the door on purpose, I'm waiting for you at the door."

"Yes, here I come." Droste looked at the cold face and was slightly stunned.

It seems like we haven’t seen each other for several days since the last time we were in the park. This cold face looks very imposing.

But it was soon broken. After getting in the car, Bernadette immediately knelt on one knee in front of Droste.

She looked up at him.

"I heard that the boys were quite energetic in the morning. Mr. Droste has learned so many techniques and knowledge in physiology class, so he must be very clear about it."

"Yeah, that's clear."

"If you understand clearly, then you must use this trick on the naughty president, right?" Bernadette licked her lips and stared at the hem of Droste's clothes with seductive eyes.

The action is so fast that it seems like starting from zero frame, and directly finds the most critical clothes that need to be taken off.

"You can use all your tricks. I will never give in. No matter how much you tease me, I won't make a single sound."

"Just use whatever means you have, wuwu~moan."

Although Bernadette said this, she couldn't wait to strip Droste clean and enjoy him to her heart's content. Then she was pinched hard on the butt.

"Are these knowledge points you learned from a book?" Droste did not compromise.

Being stronger, he directly embraced the president's body in his arms, pinched the tender thigh flesh, and then climbed along the pudding-like smooth thigh flesh.

It is said that the most delicate flesh is the inner side of the thigh, and if it is pinched or slapped, the pain will be very intense.

However, if it was Droste who ravaged the thigh meat so roughly, that strong emotion would also reach its peak in another aspect.

"Hoohoo...can't you be a little gentler? Your thighs are so tender!"

It wasn't long before Bernadette was out of breath, her eyes full of tears.

"Ah, you can't blame me for this. It's the little maid who is so naughty. If I don't do this, how can she be more obedient?"

Droste said with a faint smile, his eyes were actually always looking at the president.

"Your face is so red, it means you still need to work harder to subdue it."

She clearly looked like she was enjoying it, but her rosy red skin gave away her condition.

"Hmph, ... it's obviously ... the weather was too hot this morning ... Yeah, that's it! Haah."

Bernadette felt a warm current rising from her lower abdomen, a mixture of shame and strangeness.

She bit her lip, her eyes were blurry and flustered, and her body was shaking slightly involuntarily.

The surging emotions in my heart rose step by step as the carriage rocked.

……

After an unknown amount of time, the carriage slowly stopped.

Droste pinched Bernadette's waist and wiped the sweat off her face with a smile.

"It's time to get ready for school. It's not good for you to look so limp, Mr. President." Droste said.

"Hmm...it will be fine soon..."

Upon hearing this, Bernadette quickly propped herself up and stood up, but it was obvious that her swinging legs were a little weak.

The trembling muscles seemed to tell of Bernadette's hard work just now.

"Well, don't blame me for taking you out."

Droste could only support her silently, and then walked out of the carriage.

"Look, isn't that President Bernadette? Who is that next to her? Why does she look so familiar?"

"Isn't that the assistant who has been gaining more and more attention in the student union recently? How did he get out of Lady Bernadette's carriage?"

"What's going on? What happened?"

A few sharp-eyed students immediately noticed this scene and began to discuss it in whispers.

"Let me go by myself, I'm fine." Bernadette suddenly remembered her family motto and pulled her own hands.

Although she enjoyed this kind of thing very much, she enjoyed the fact that Droste did this in front of most of the students, something so considerate.

Her heart was filled with gratitude, but she did not dare to take full responsibility.

"It's okay. Since you just sweated so much and are dehydrated, I have to do something."

Droste said confidently: "Besides, I know that family and the like have been bothering you, but what if I say that I have the ability to help you solve this matter?"

“No… My family is still very powerful…” Bernadette seemed to feel a little pressured when she thought of her family, even after she had just done what she loved to do.

His face turned pale.

"Trust me, it will definitely work."

(End of this chapter)