After explaining Luvika to her, I told her to remember to find a way to get Diana back later, and I followed Betris directly to the academy.

According to Beatrice, the music instructor the institute wants to hire is not an ordinary performer who can only perform. The reason why people want to be qualified to give me a tutor is that I am my ability to make gimmicks and warm the scene. Not to mention anything else, the performance customs in other worlds are so simple. Most performers start playing with instruments after going on stage to introduce themselves. They are elegant but elegant, but they lack a little lively. Of course, if my performance method falls into the eyes of real musicians, the comments are probably the four big words of insulting.

The musicians' performance is for the elegant people to appreciate, and the performance of the bard is for the public to entertain. This is also the main reason why I choose the latter as my disguise. It would be better to kill me if I really sat down and performed. Maybe I would play it well the previous few times, but if one day I had a whim, the concert may appear, whether it is the instrument or the performer, all of which are made of bones. At the same time, there is a group of ghouls dancing on their thighs and dancing in the background.

After saying so much, I summed up in one sentence: I am not suitable to be a pure musician, especially now that I have the special ability to make trouble.

After Beatres showed his teacher's certificate, the administrator in front of the college gate let the carriage enter the college. Since there was still some time before getting off the bus, in order to avoid making jokes, I decided to ask Beatres for information about the principal of the college first.

The old-fashioned starts with a cough, I got to the point and asked Beatrice: What kind of person is the principal of the college?

In fact, if you really want to inquire about information, you should ask the question more clearly, but I believe Beatrice can understand what I mean, so I won’t just say more.

Even without time to think, Beatrice summarized the biggest characteristic of the college president in one sentence: she is also a flower elf.

Help!

Biquzi seemed to have expected that I was going to break the window and escape, so she quickly slapped the corner of my clothes and added nervously: Xu Mo, don’t worry, she already has a lover, and she will never attack you.

I am either worried about this, or I am afraid that my lover will die inexplicably. Flower elves without lovers are very dangerous, but flower elves with lovers are several times more dangerous than the former.

I have known Beatrice for so long, but her racial traits have never given me any positive impressions. After I learned that the person I was going to meet was another flower elf, it was really hard for me to be happy.

Look at how I look really nervous, Beatrice moved her seat to me, reached out to pat my back, and softly comforted her: Xu Mo, you don’t have to worry about this. Her lover is the first principal of this college and has passed away for hundreds of years.

Since you all comfort me with the way you treat your children, why don’t you do the whole set? I turned around and grabbed Beatrice’s right hand. How did this teasing touching method be done? If you don’t say it, others might think Beatrice was taking the opportunity to eat my tofu, but in fact it seems that it is true.

Beatrice silently retracted her hand, patted the hem of her skirt, and said seriously: Speaking in a tone of a baby can help soothe the creature's fear. There are written materials in my research room that can confirm the authenticity of this psychotherapy.

First, you did not answer my question directly, and second, you even secretly gave me a break. For Beculi's behavior of avoiding the important things, I decided to punish her with a face-pinching punishment.

I twisted Beatrice's face with my hand and pulled it hard twice. Very well, I am worthy of being a young girl's flower elf. The feeling of pinching my cheeks is no different from mochi. Due to the good feel of the hand, I couldn't help but rub it a few more times in the end.

It's quite sad to say that Beatrice's cheeks feel much better than Luvika's chest. I just don't know what Ruvika would feel when she learned about this fact.

Did Xu Mo shaking s attack? Beatrice did not resist my corporal punishment. She even handed me a pink remote control switch after looking around and said proudly: I had guessed that there would be such a possibility, so I always carry it with me, and now it really comes in handy.

After taking the remote control, I first looked at such a mysterious prop, and reflected from my mouth and said to myself: What?

The secret props. Beatrice didn't explain it. She didn't pay attention for a moment and actually sat on my thigh again. The interior space of the car was already narrow enough, but Beatrice liked to squeeze towards me. You should know that there are no high-end equipment such as air conditioning in the car. With the human body temperature and the temperature of the sun outside, she would sweat a lot in a short while.

During the process of Beatrix sticking up, I also finished watching the pink remote control. An elliptical remote control was installed with a rotatable circular button. The left side is turned on and the right side is turned off, and there are three modes: weak, medium and strong... Although I really don't want to admit it, no matter how I look at it, this thing looks very much like a vibrator remote control.

I turned the switch speechlessly, without the buzzing sound I had imagined, but Beatrice's body, sitting on my lap, was obviously shocked.

In order to achieve the silence effect, I stuffed it in advance. The mere weak vibration naturally could not affect Beatres. After all, it was someone who had been tossed by a very strong massage stick for several hours in a restrained state. Even if I directly adjusted the vibration to a strong one, I believe Beatres' face changed slightly at most. As for what she said and where she stuffed it in... it's good for everyone to understand. Sometimes it's not a good thing to say too plainly.

I was bored and turned the strength switch left and right to play. At this time, my expression must be very strange: No matter how bad you are, you are also a tutor of the college. Is it really okay to wear such obsessive props to see the principal?

No problem, I have confidence and no flaws. Beatrice was full of confidence in his words, but her abnormal blushing face really made me feel uneasy, especially after changing my breath, Beatrice continued to add: And it is in my body, generally speaking, outsiders cannot see it.

Not to mention outsiders, you can't even see it yourself. I complained helplessly, and I don't know if the flower elves have the bad habit of stuffing strange things into their bodies. If this is true, this is new information that even biologists have never discovered.

In a blink of an eye, the carriage had already reached the school district, and I had to get off the carriage on the next road. I took the jump Beatrice with a vibrator out of the carriage. I said my heart, and I was full of anxiety about the next trip.

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Miscellaneous talk:

Thank you for your evaluation tickets.

My moral integrity has been a bit fierce recently.
Chapter completed!