Beautiful Lecturer Belongs to the President
Chapter 7

Luxury private jet airs in Ethiopian sky. The speed is 460 to 602 mill miles per hour. The facilities inside are also complete. Starting from the single seat that can rotate 360 degrees. Long sofa with television led in front of him. A small bartender table complete with several types of drinks, all of which, of course, belonged to the Lee family.

Kenneth was sitting on a long sofa leisurely. A woman in a red dress twitched spoiled in her lap. “Why stop?” A sweet voice rang out in his ears. Kennt pulled back his hand that had been hiding behind a red dress.

“Ours, it's wet!” Kennt picked up a wet tissue and wiped his hand.

“Then, we can switch position.”

The woman crouched down with her hels, a rogue lentic finger playing down Kennt's stomach. Kenneth stopped him, “No! No!” He reached out his hand, raising the woman's chin. “I don't want to play more!” yells.

“Come on, Kennt. I want you!” whining begs.

“Never force me, Hera!” Kennth stared intently. He stood up and straightened his clothes, then walked to the toilet to wash his hands.

Stefa, who had just been shown for the umpteenth time, could only bite her lower lip. He stood up annoyed, then sat back in his chair and acted sweet. The beautiful blonde woman seemed to know with Kennt's cold attitude.

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Kenneth pov

I used to love playing women. Just enjoy, touch it freely, but don't want to be touched. I don't know why, I'm not interested in doing it at all. Even the little one refused and stayed asleep.

Don't ever think I'm g*y. Twin mountains or exploring valleys, I still like. My adventure soul is turbulent, likes to explore but does not like to be explored. Maybe I'll change my mind if it's him.

“Jesus!!” seruku shocked.

Just coming out of the toilet, Tania looked at me with a cynical look while folding her hands together. That woman is demon possessed. He was always like that when he saw me making out with another woman.

Does he like me?

Don't let that happen.

“Why?” ask me with a little tinge.

Tania sighed, “The registration is done. You can start tomorrow the day after tomorrow!”

He leaned his back, then threw a look at the window.

A satisfied smile escaped my lips. Tania is always reliable at any time. I leisurely walked over, put my right hand on his shoulder and then pointed my body forward.

“Why do I have to day? I want tomorrow!” sahutku.

Tania gave a quick look, making her pretty face be right in front of me. “You're joking with me, Kennt?” tania Sunggut.

The woman was washing her lips, looking at me sharply like an eagle getting a prey. I know very well, how to make this woman upset until such expression.

“I have no time to take care of your beautiful story!” Tania's hands clenched firmly. It seems like he's really upset.

The breath I threw out quickly, before finally turning to the other side. Looking at Stefa who was sitting watching the drama while sipping wine. Not long, maybe just five seconds, then go back to see Tania.

“Oh come! You know me best, Baby!” I put my body in the single seat in front of him. “Obviously I never chased women. They're the ones who keep sticking to me.”

I heard clearly, the snort of the woman who was mocking me complete with her cynical look. He stood up, walked over to a small bartender, then started concocting drinks. Not long after, he came back with two cups of cocktails.

“Drink! I'd rather see your serious face drunk.” Tania placed the glass harshly in front of me.

I took a glass, took a sip of the contents while looking at the clouds from behind the window.

Enjoy a glass of cocktail at an altitude of 36 thousand feet, with complete facilities in a private jet. Life is like this, I'm pretty bored.

Next day. Kia came as usual, not too early, nor too late. With a white bush showing cleavage, mixed with matching colored jaz. Walk a little haughty with a few thick books in his arms.

“Good morning!” kia who put a pile of books on the table.

“August, Miss.”

Kia turned on the projector, picked up the black marker and threaded it over the white board. Just write down a few words, then explain them briefly with the projector.

Simple language, emphatic character. That's how Kia is serious about teaching.

“Learn in ten minutes. Please ask if it is difficult to understand it.” Kia took off the jaz and dragged the chair and sat on it. Sighing a slightly heavy breath, then leaning his back on the chair.

Kia closed her eyes, imagining a fierce fight that happened with Jenny. Tiredness that accumulates makes his eye circles clearly visible. Just a few minutes he closed his eyes, suddenly his horse fur stood up to make him wake up.

He turned to watch the situation, looking at the students who were still calm looking at the screen. There's a strange feeling that can't be described. He felt like someone was watching him.

Who'sis that? Who's watching Kia?

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