Chapter 39: What’s written on the leg?
After closing the door, Bernadette could no longer suppress her inner excitement. She clenched the hem of her skirt with both hands, curled her toes nervously, and twisted her legs together gently.

"you……"

Bernadette was about to speak when she was interrupted by Droste.

"What is the authority of the student union president, and what are the strange noises? What does this mean?"

Looking up, Droste was already sitting on the high-back chair that symbolized the power of the student union president, holding the badge on the table and stroking it gently.

He tilted his head, his eyes scanning Bernadette's body sharply, with a scornful smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Well……"

Bernadette's eyes rested on the badge.

It was a lion-shaped emblem, the family emblem of Fast.

According to Bernadette's family motto, the family emblem cannot be easily touched by others.

Touching the badge is not only a provocation to the Fast family, but also a trampling and insult to the badge owner.

"Well……"

Bernadette's eyes began to become a little blurry. She should have stepped forward, grabbed the man by the collar, and ruthlessly subdued him with martial arts.

But she only felt a sense of absurdity and excitement.

This change in status and the feeling of forced humiliation made Bernadette's heart tremble violently.

"The authority of the student council...is a cane..."

Bernadette's eyes were blurry, she licked her lips lightly, and her face was slightly flushed.

"Let me show it to you..."

Droste remained silent, watching Bernadette walk towards the cupboard.

The slender waist is wrapped tightly in the white shirt.

It's just the size of a fist.

The graceful look as she stood on tiptoe made her look like a perfect girl.

but……

He always acts fair and serious in front of people, but becomes a strange character behind closed doors.

The strange light that flashed in his eyes just now was a look of greed.

Besides, it was just a badge, so why did I feel humiliated, excited, and unacceptable?

Is there anything different?
Droste rested his chin on his hands, thinking.

Bernadette stood on tiptoe and took down a long black box from the cupboard.

He held it in both hands and brought it to Droste.

When Bernadette thought about what might happen next, her body began to tremble slightly and her eyelashes fluttered.

My body was completely overwhelmed by the feeling of shame and excitement, and my consciousness was a little fuzzy.

"Come on, you changeling."

The hands holding the box were shaking slightly, and my heart was completely uncalm.

"But wait...if you do it, can you be gentler? I'm afraid of the pain."

There was a hint of anticipation and happiness in his wet eyes.

Looking at the flushed face of President Bernadette, and the look on her face that showed she was trying her best to have a good time.

Droste thought about it and reached out to open the black box in front of him.

Inside was a cane, and on the top of the cane was a metal block with the school emblem embedded in it.

It emits a bright silver luster.

"This cane... is where the authority of the student union president lies?"

Bernadette twisted her legs nervously, rubbed them together and said, "Yes, this is it."

“The previous student body president reinforced it and used it to punish others.”

"When it came to my class, I put it away."

Bernadette swallowed her saliva, her face turned redder, and she continued, "...if you want to use it...then use it..."

Holding this medium-thick black cane, Droste felt the majestic authority of the student union president.

Looking at Bernadette's expression, even the most incomprehensible people would know that Bernadette was trying to play something else. Playing dumb.

Droste decided to take the initiative, pretending not to know, and play along with her.

"Use? How?"

"Hmm... Is this another question and answer? I want... your orders..."

Bernadette clutched the hem of her skirt with both hands and bit her lips gently, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

Droste didn't hear the rest of the sentence clearly, thinking that she was unwilling to do so, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"Don't want to answer? It's okay if you don't want to answer. But you know why I came here today, right?"

Droste shook his head, his eyes full of mockery.

"Um...it's an inspection."

Bernadette said quietly and looked up.

The delicate and smooth neck like a swan is revealed, and under the white and neat shirt is a perfect figure.

"You...you come and check it out."

Her eyes were slightly closed and her long eyelashes were trembling.

Under the short black hair is a delicate face with a flushed complexion.

Biting her lips lightly shows her unyielding spirit.

But Droste will not be fooled again, he has been trained by Monk City's professional anti-fraud center.

He stood up from his chair and spoke.

"Then what are you still hesitating about? Why don't you lift it up?"

"Gu...you...don't go too far."

On the surface he appeared to be refusing to surrender but in reality his heart was in turmoil and he didn't know which way was which.

Bernadette gently pinched the hem of her skirt and lifted it up.

The white and tender thighs were as smooth as pudding, and there were even a few drops of crystal sweat on them.

On one thigh, a black word "正" was written in a very serious manner.

Even after a period of time, the black marks on it are still completely protected.

"I was so nervous that I was sweating."

Droste's eyes glanced around.

"But it's still quite well preserved. Did you add it in later?"

Hearing this, Bernadette's heart suddenly tightened and her body trembled slightly.

"How is that possible? I haven't even washed my thighs."

"Oh, even someone from a family as big as yours doesn't even wash his thighs? That's really rude."

Droste shook his head slightly, with a very sarcastic and contemptuous expression.

If anyone else had this expression on their face, they would be attacked by Bernadette's family, the Fast family.

While this sarcastic expression appeared on Droste's face, Bernadette, the little princess of the Fast family, had a look of excitement mixed with humiliation.

Her lips parted slightly and her body trembled slightly.

Bernadette remembered that she refused the maid's request to scrub her body last night, and then took a bath by herself.

The thrill of being exposed at any time, the possibility of her perfect personality being overturned at any time, the danger of being discovered by everyone, made her brain tremble.

"You! I... have fulfilled the agreement. Have you... seen enough, you pervert? I will let it go after you've seen enough!"

Bernadette spoke in a cold tone, silently looking at the boy in front of her, but she couldn't help shuddering in her heart.

This...this feeling.

"Oh."

Droste responded softly but said nothing.

His eyes became clear and he began to appreciate his own calligraphy.

The beautiful student union president leaned forward and slightly lifted the hem of her skirt, her white thighs forming a sharp contrast with the black font.

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