SIN (Lecturer Dear)

Chapter 17: KKN (Lecture on Naughty Work)

Karen, who has just finished her morning course, plans to go to her family's company to meet Valen's mom. However, suddenly Vera came from behind and pulled her somewhere. They sat down under the window.

"What's up, anyway?" karen asked in surprise at the action of her best friend.

"Ssthttt ...." Vera put her index finger on her own lips, then stood up slowly to the window.

Karen followed what Vera did without knowing anything. The eyes of the woman with a height of 160 cm were enlarged instantly. From the glass window he could peek at Darren in the middle with Marsha in there. However, shortly afterwards Marsha came out of the room with a disappointed look.

"Look! Feeling I'm Mr. Darren the same mama Marsha has something like that. Miss Marsha just entered today, but how close is it so the same Mr Darren? Until he chases her in a gini-covered room. Make suspicious, don't you, anyway?"

Karen just flinching. When Darren turned towards the window, they were even drunk for fear of being caught peeping. When he was about to escape, Vera accidentally pushed Karen towards the door.

Darren gasped as the door of his research room suddenly opened, and even more surprisingly Karen entered all of a sudden.

Vera, standing nervously behind Karen, said, "Sorry, sir. This friend of mine is very similar to my father. So, he asked to be sent to see you here."

Karen was shocked to hear Vera's original words, to the point that she could say nothing to dodge them.

"Kar, come on, run, Kar!" whispered Vera in the fog while pulling Karen's arm. The two compactly retreated backwards, although Karen's eyes had yet to be separated looking at Darren.

"Wait!" intercept Darren as they walk out of the room, "please stay here! I just happen to need help again" he continued.

Karen and Vera looked at each other. They entered the room hesitantly.

"Enough you!" Darren pointed at Karen, then looked towards Vera while again saying, "you can go!"

"Sorry, Kar. I can't keep up with you" whispered Vera, who looked shy.

"No papa," replied Karen flatly.

As soon as Vera left, Darren walked slowly towards Karen who was sculpting fools at the doorpost. The man leaned his hand against the door and bent down to equalize their height.

"Since when have you been so fond of people?" he said while looking into Karen's eyes.

"Why indeed? Afraid, yes, getting caught again with an ex," Karen sniffed.

Darren held back a laugh at Karen's frowning look. "No, tuh! I don't think about that guy."

This time, Karen just glared lazily. Darren pulled the woman's chin, to look at each other. The face of the lecturer man approached gradually. Getting closer, closer and closer.

Karen gulped her saliva, looking at Darren's sensual lips that were only inches away from her lips. He could already feel the breath of the man before him. His eyes were half closed and his chin slightly raised as if ready to wait for the landing of the man's kiss. However, Darren instead stopped just as their noses intersected.

"Ngarep kissed, huh?" tease the man while smiling sideways.

Feeling irritated, Karen immediately pushed Darren's body and was about to leave the room. However, just about to open the door, Darren directly turned his body forcibly then pressed his lips gently.

Be brief! But it can make Karen freeze. Just kissed the woman's lips, now Darren holds both shoulders, then looks down and starts to bring her face closer. Their eyes slowly closed, as the two lips came into contact.

Darren's hand immediately moved at the nape of Karen's neck, deepening their kiss. His hand again grabbed the woman's hip, hugged her tightly. Continue to shower his wife with endless pagutan. Gives a small, seductive bite. With hands clasped together, and bodies not spaced apart, the man continued to create a silence that made his wife lulled and forgot the resentment that had lodged in his chest. The longer the kiss, the harder it is to let go.

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A happy woman could be seen from the radiance emanating from her face with excited eyes. Like Karen at the moment. He returned to the classroom in a carefree and flowery mood, as if spring was present in his heart.

Vera came to surprise him from behind. "Where were you told to do the same with Mr Darren?" ask Vera.

Karen rolled her eyes while thinking. "It's just a matter of having a book in the library."

Vera looked at Karen's face intently. "You've eaten?"

"Did?!"

"Your lipstick is kind of sprawling so it keeps on fading" Vera said, looking at Karen's lips.

Karen closed her lips reflexively and immediately recalled her hot kiss with Darren which made her lipstick disappear.

Slightly stammered, Karen said, "Ah, yes, I had eaten siomay."

"Huh? The siomay? Where is siomay sold here?" asked Vera astonished until her pair of eyebrows curled up.

Karen's getting drunk. "I ordered good. Keep waiting outside," he replied in a stammer.

Karen's heart curses lipstick products obtained from the results of online shop endorsements. "Basic fucking lipstick! He said waterproof, dipake kissed already immediately faded! Almost caught if I run out of KKN aka Lecture Work Negres."

Vera's forehead furrowed until her brows nearly united. During his time with Karen, he never saw the girl order food online on campus let alone eat siomay.

At the same time, Karen is aghast when Darren enters the class and is ready to give a course. As always, the courses filled by Mr. Darren always attract the attention of students, especially women. Everyone is focused on the material, although there are some who just want to see his face.

"There are people who live to make money, but there are also people who are looking for money to stay alive" Darren said on the sidelines of his presentation. He looked at all the students in the class and then threw the question, "do you know what this statement means?"

Students raise their hands to express their opinions. Except for Karen who just gawked dumbly with a blank look forward. Since the course began, he seemed unable to concentrate as usual.

I don't know why his heart was beating faster than usual. The conversation he had with Darren in the research room had suddenly crossed back in his mind. Every time he saw Darren describing the material, what was in his shadow was that the man was teasing him. In fact, none of the explanations from the man went into his brain. He focused instead on the movement of the man's lips while re-imagining the scene of their kiss just a moment ago.

"Gosh, what am I thinking! How did my brain get so gini?" his mind is talking. Holding both cheeks, he shook his head quickly, trying to disappear his dirty thoughts that had risen to the acute stage.

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