The principal of the college flashed his eyes: Even if he inserted a massage stick under the play process, he wouldn’t regret it?

Beatrice's eyes were also flashing with light, and she replied toughly: In addition, even if I add the tampon ball and the tress, I won't regret it.

The young flower elf girl and the principal of the flower elf stared at each other, their eyes intersected in the air and a fire flashed out. After a moment, the two of them suddenly took a step back and shook hands with a solemn expression.

The principal looked at Beatres with a warm expression: You have grown up.

Since I met Xu Mo, I have grown very fast. Beatrice raised her head, and her little face was filled with a look of almost reverence. However, the object of reverence was neither me nor the principal of the college, but an invisible existence: the growth of knowledge and the pursuit of art are the first half of my life. In the past, I was like a child crawling on the ground. It was not until recently that I finally learned to stand with my feet. The scenery I saw in the past viewpoint was not eliminated, but in fact, a world that was wider than before was gradually unfolding in front of me.

I rolled my eyes. If I didn't know that Beatrice and the principal of the college had colluded, I could have found a piece of tofu to kill me. Signing the mentor contract and warnings were all trivial matters. The highlight was to force me to express my opinion. Now I almost got a marriage certificate for me to sign.

I was thinking boredly, but I didn't know how many times I had fallen into Beatrice's plan. If this black-bellied young girl was right, I wouldn't get angry about this. In the past, the people in the Demon King City were simple and could easily fool me with their acting skills. But now we are international, and it is natural that we only know that copying old routines will be plotted against. There is nothing to be angry about today. I even have to thank Beatrice for reminding me in advance.

Praise is not praise, but now it has become a kind of virtue. If you praise Beatrese, wouldn’t it be a big deal to the Demon King City? Recruiting Beatreseresere is more beneficial than disadvantages. At this time, just bear it and just treat it as a young girl version of Seno.

By the way, I forgot to hand over this copy to you.

The conversation with Beatrice came to an end. The principal of the college took out a document from the mentor contract he had just signed and handed it over to me. He thought it was just a copy of the contract, but he expected that it would have written five words for the marriage application at the beginning.

My eyes quickly swept down, and I quickly found my signature in the man's name in the last row of columns. Sure enough, the woman's name had been filled in with Beatrice's name, and I was using the elf text.

The principal of the college separated the original marriage certificate from the tutor's signing document, shook it at me, and smiled and said: Wait, I will submit it to the office in the city, and then you will be legitimate couples.

Nima, the biggest trap is here!

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Miscellaneous talk:
Chapter completed!