Chapter 66: It's the Student Union President's Turn

A long time passed, and then some time passed, until Droste felt his body was a little cool, as if there was some wind blowing through it.

He then let go of Bernadette in his arms and kissed the corners of her lips twice.

"Mmmmm... Master is really a bit rough, but - it's really comfortable."

The little maid Bernadette licked her lips gently. Her slightly red lips were very soft in shape, with a slightly plump feeling.

It was a pity that there was a small red mark on it, which was caused by Droste biting it lightly when they kissed just now.

The taste of blood lingered at the corner of Bernadette's mouth, and her pink tongue licked around it like a slug.

There was a fanatical and misty look in her eyes, which made her look extremely charming.

"Can you kiss the little maid like this next time?" Bernadette climbed down from the table, her face flushed with excitement and shame, her body trembling slightly.

"It's better to kiss by pinching the neck..."

Droste responded softly, his mind already empty.

Droste is now very powerful, and all the filth and troubles in the world can no longer disturb his peace.

“Really??!?”

Bernadette, who thought she would be rejected subconsciously, suddenly brightened her eyes and looked at Droste with hearts in her eyes.

"The young master is really good to me."

As she spoke, Bernadette wanted to get closer to Droste, and she twisted her slender waist, trying to go around the desk and get to her young master.

When Droste saw her actions, he suddenly came to his senses.

Teacher Ilinal is still under the desk!

Can't be discovered.

He rubbed his brows to ease the empty thoughts in his mind.

"You...don't move."

Bernadette paused, a little confused: "What...what happened?"

Bernadette's beautiful eyes were full of fanaticism and confusion, and her tone was gentle.

"Today's share...can't just be kissing..."

Taking two more steps forward, Bernadette was just a little bit away from the desk.

If Bernadette took two more steps forward and lowered her head, she might be able to see the scenery under the desk.

Teacher Ilinar didn't move much, probably still savoring the taste of that surprise.

And Droste slowly rubbed the smooth skin on his thighs and looked at Bernadette in front of him.

One step, two steps, one step.

Bernadette's footsteps were like those of a devil, and her boots made a crisp sound when they hit the ground.

Droste's expression did not change. He continued to rub his brow with his right hand and spoke calmly:
"What? My little maid won't listen to anything I say now?"

"Well... I don't dare. Then I'll stand still..."

When Bernadette heard these words that pierced her heart, her body couldn't help but tremble. Her mind and body had no resistance to such provocative and harsh words...

As if she had thought of something, Bernadette bit her lip, her eyes firm and unyielding, revealing the expression of a chaste and heroic woman, and said to Droste:

"Young Master...you! Just use whatever moves you have on me. I...I will not yield."

Droste: “…”

Hearing this, Droste looked at the blushing girl with some displeasure, his legs squeezed together and his hands crossed and clenched, with some nervous movements.

What a greedy girl! She asked for so much.

This expression looks coerced, with large eyes wet with humiliation and misty, and the light blue lips tightly closed.

But the madness in his eyes cannot be stopped at all.

Droste looked around the girl's body, scanning from top to bottom, from her white thighs to her neck where her collar was slightly open.

"You go out first and wait at the door. Don't act rashly."

Droste uttered a few words lightly.

"Get out? Can't you punish him here?" Bernadette was a little confused, then she seemed to think of something and her eyes lit up.

"I didn't expect that the young master... has such a complicated mind that he would even place... But the little maid can't help it... I can't help it anymore... What should I do?"

Biting her lips lightly, Bernadette's eyes were filled with tears and her gaze was seductive.

"Or... Young Master, punish me now..."

Then there was the sound of the short plush fabric of the skirt falling to the ground, and the blue and white stripes on Bernadette's body became clearly visible.

"Besides... I'm wearing the clothes that Young Master requested last time... Can you please appreciate and learn from them?"

Under the white shirt is a slender waist, fair skin and faintly visible waistline, which are extremely attractive.

As a young and innocent boy, Droste takes his body shape very seriously.

Even though Droste had a critical attitude towards the girl, he could only silently make fun of her for her good figure and waistline.

"Hey, it smells really good hehe!"

Below the vest line is a slightly curved belly, which is then wrapped in blue and white stripes.

Very thin and very beautiful.

A pair of white and tender thighs stood straight, the calf socks tightly wrapped around the calf skin, and the thighs were elastic but not plump enough.

The floor-length skirt covers the little feet and ankles.

"Then just stand there with your eyes closed."

Droste felt that he had just admired the beautiful figure of teacher Ilinal, and now in front of him was a cute, delicate and energetic girl.

It’s really a bit...troublesome.

There was no regret for a moment for the beauty and charm of teacher Irinale. Now rushing to the scene was the young and beautiful girl Bernadette.

fighting! Cool!

Droste was very proud, so proud that even Teacher Ilinar was a little surprised.

Bernadette's eyes closed and her eyelashes fluttered.

Droste also stood up, patted teacher Ilinal's cheek gently, and wiped the dirty corners of her mouth with a piece of paper.

There was a rustling sound of clothes being lifted up, and Droste dressed himself neatly. He glanced at Teacher Ilinal's weak and red thighs and knees.

He picked up a roll of white gauze from the desk and wrapped it around Bernadette's eyes bit by bit.

It was not until the gauze was thick enough to completely block her vision that Bernadette suppressed the throbbing and excitement in her heart and spoke:
"Now you are depriving me of some... vision? The young master is really... knowledgeable."

"Pah! Be quiet, it's artwork time."

Droste slapped her buttocks and gently inserted a cotton swab into her ear.

“And hearing…huh?”

"Hey——!!!"

Bernadette became even more excited. Her thighs were very soft and her body was a light rose-red, looking very beautiful.

Looking back at Teacher Irinale, who was slumped in the chair, Droste gave a gentle smile and turned his gaze back to Bernadette in front of him.

Now, I have to lead the student union president to make another charge.

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