Chapter 68, Beg Me, Bernadette

"Where to go now?"

Droste held the girl's soft little hand. Her smooth skin felt like a gem and was very good to the touch.

He looked at the blindfolded girl, biting her lips lightly, squeezing her lips into a pretty shape.

I don’t know if it’s because the weather is a little hot, or because my heart is not at peace, but the blush on my cheeks doesn’t fade away for a long time.

The collar is a bit uneven, which would be fine if it were any other girl.

But this is Bernadette, the aloof and cold student union president. This messy collar is obviously inconsistent with her usual meticulous image.

If other people saw it, they would be shocked.

As Droste thought about it, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Bernadette for her special attributes.

Because of his awareness of devoting himself to art, he is undoubtedly the world's number one artist and a cutting-edge artist.

Juejuezi, my family members.

Bernadette paused and said hesitantly: "Go...to my office...?"

"No, I'm tired."

Droste thought about what he had to do in the office and felt a headache.

I'm so tired. I don't have any strength left.

I have already been drained of my knowledge by the beautiful and charming teacher Ilinal, and now I really want to find a desk to lie down.

"Young Master...I am here to serve you...how about that..."

Bernadette didn't know which direction Droste was, so she turned around and followed the sound, licking her lips gently, her tone very seductive.

"No, but you, can you really go to the Student Union President's office in the state you are in now?"

Droste looked at the delicate Bernadette in front of him with a somewhat narrow gaze and a playful expression.

Although the eyes were covered with white gauze, it still looked quite charming.

Just like a pure and flawless nun, with white gauze and a white shirt, and her rosy skin extending all the way to her neck.

Although my sister said that purple is very charming, white and black eye masks also have that kind of temperament.

"This is the office of the great President Bernadette. Can you really go in here dressed in such an impolite and ambiguous way?"

"In an upper-class society, there is only a lowly... young lady like you?"

“Mmm…mmmm…mmmm…”

Listening to Droste's flirtatious words, as if the evil devil was whispering in her ear, Bernadette couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

Those calmly spoken words immediately brought Bernadette into the atmosphere, and she felt completely immersed in it.

This happened in school. The famous president would be shocked if he showed this ugly XP to other students.

"Oh my god, the student union president is such a person. He actually blindfolded himself and held another boy's hand in school."

"Is this true? Isn't the student council president a very cold and beautiful person? She is usually so majestic, how could she do such a fluffy thing?"

"Have you heard? The student council president is blindfolded and playing tricks on the campus. Maybe we are all part of his tricks. It's really...romantic."

As a cold goddess in everyone's eyes, who is cold and frosty but also upholds justice, could she really be that kind of fluff ball?
If something like that, which overturned everyone's imagination and reversed everyone's image in their mind, really happened, it would be too... exciting.

Even the brain is trembling!

When Bernadette was thinking about that kind of thing, her body seemed to have turned on a strange switch again, and she couldn't help but let out a suppressed low cry from her throat.

"Um... ah..."

Droste glanced at Bernadette, looking at her flushed cheeks and her legs rubbing against each other.

It goes without saying that this is Bernadette's favorite play session.

"Untie...untie it...young master..."

"Oh? Are you scared? Please beg me to untie you."

Droste crossed his arms and looked at Bernadette, who seemed a little at a loss.

But these are all illusions. If Droste had the ability to read minds, he would definitely read it from Bernadette's mind.

Bernadette pursed her lips tightly. This feeling really made her live a completely different life than usual.

"Please...please..." "Hmm? Tell me your name."

"Please... please, Master..."

"Say it again I didn't hear you clearly."

"Please... please, Master..."

"Come again..."

"Please... please, Master..."

"Ah."

Droste looked at Bernadette and saw that she was about to faint, her body shaking uncontrollably.

This is President Bernadette.

He sneered, then reached out and pulled at the circles of white gauze, and Bernadette's vision gradually became clear.

The dazzling light was a little too much for her to bear, and her long, curved eyelashes trembled.

She was about to open her eyes, but suddenly her body shook as if she had been attacked.

"What's wrong?" Droste looked at him mischievously, one hand constantly kneading the tender white thigh meat like pudding under the skirt.

The girl's touch is really not inferior to the lady's. At least in terms of elasticity and firmness, it is really great.

"Didn't the little maid take off the blue and white stripes on her own initiative? I just pinched my thighs, and you couldn't stand it?"

"Well……"

Bernadette tried even harder to calm her expression, but she just couldn't.

If the blindfold just now only caused everyone to talk about it, then Droste's hands now, rubbing and pinching her under the hem of her skirt, would really shock everyone.

"Young Master...you are really a bit bad..."

Bernadette did not struggle at all and let the hand rub her.

It’s just that my eyes are getting wetter and wetter, and so is my body.

"Okay, let's go, let's go back."

Droste rubbed it twice, without feeling much turmoil in his heart.

It was purely to satisfy the unsatisfied President Bernadette, who had finally found relief after a long drought, so as to avoid being entangled again and wasting her energy.

Droste walked forward with his hands stretched out naturally, then placed them behind his head, floating in the air like a pillow.

"Well... the young master is really good at playing... but where are we going now?"

Bernadette naturally adjusted her skirt and collar, took a few deep breaths, and her expression returned to that of a cold-faced girl.

But her face was still a little red.

His face suddenly turned cold and no one was allowed to approach him.

She opened her lips slightly and looked at the boy next to her who was resting his head with his hands, looking very relaxed.

I saw him turn his head slightly, glance at me calmly, and then look at the path in front of him.

The indifferent words float in the wind.

"Since you asked sincerely, I will be merciful and tell you!"

"Towards the stars——and the abyss!"

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(End of this chapter)