Beautiful Lecturer Belongs to the President

Beautiful Lecturer Belongs to the President
Chapter 66



“What did you say? I didn't hear it!” kia replied casually at the end of a appreciative smile.


With a knife in hand, who wouldn't be afraid? Kenneth retreated bit by bit. “Tadi? I'm just asking, what do you want to cook?”


Kia turned around, continuing to cut the ingredients that would be cooked. “The snow has stopped, the officer starts cleaning the road. He said it was over in a few hours. So I cooked something simple.”


Kenneth listened well. Secretly his hands clenched. His face changed rapidly.


“Where are you going? Locksmiths are not here.”


Kia turned her head, but Kenneth was not within reach of her eyes. “To my parents' house.” His tone sounded bland and flat. As if, the word came out of his mouth.


“Your words sound engan.”


Kia snorted, she looked back at the freshly cut onion. “You are quite sensitive it turns out.” Kia's face became sad.


“You can pick up Jenny and stay here. This year's cold season is erratic, the temperature can suddenly drop.”


“Can't! We're both single.”


“Then I find a locksmith to make you comfortable!”


Kia turned around, styling Kenneth who was standing at the back. The corners of her lips lifted, with a sweet smile she thanked him. Kenneth stepped forward, wrapped one of his hands around Kia's waist, pulled her quickly and landed his lips. His tongue was so shrewd, it crept between his lips, opened the fence of white teeth and ventured inside without excuse.


Very sweet, very sweet. Sweeter than sugar and honey. But it does not make eneg, it makes both more addictive. Kia could feel Kenneth's breath so warm, was sweeping the face that had frozen. It was as if it was melting a thin remnant of ice on the surface of the skin.


Kenneth let go of his grill when he realized Kia was breathing heavily. He rubbed Kia's slightly wet lips with his thumb. The movement was very soft, as if it was polishing expensive porcelain.


“Why are you so sweet?” said it.


Kia's face was red, suddenly pushing Kenneth's body away. “I want to cook!” His tone sounded nervous.


Kia just glanced. He did not comment anything and immediately gave him a carrot to peel. Kenneth picked up one carrot that was quite large, looking at it for a while. Kia silently smiled, noticing her confused looking boyfriend.


Obviously, he could guess Kenneth's expression, until he bet confidently. “I love a great gift if she can peel without asking.” her inner self is a little haughty.


A few minutes passed, and the result ....


Kenneth with a proud face showing off one carrot that has been peeled. Carrots whose shape is no longer smooth, have been deformed everywhere. Kia tried hard to hold back the laughter, after seeing the shape of a carrot.


“What a pity my carrot is!” Temptation Kia stroked the carrot gently.


Kenneth narrowed his eyes, his forehead wrinkled, his lips manyuning. Kia saw that immediately laughed off. “Oke okay, continue yes!” He put the onions on a wooden board. “Cut this into four parts. Peel the skin first.”


“It's easy!” Kenneth replied in a proud tone.


Kia glanced again, looking at Kenneth who had just finished peeling the onions. His eyes looked red and watery, his nose also looked wet. A satisfied smile was re-engraved on the young lady's face. Especially when he saw Kenneth rubbing his eyes with his arms.


Can't bear to see that, Kia took the initiative to help. He pulled on Ken's shirt and made the man stand facing him. With the back of his hand, rubbed Kenneth's eyes gently and carefully.


“It's okay, right?”


Kenneth saw a golden opportunity before his eyes and did not want to lose. Acting like a spoiled cat, put a forehead on Kia's chest. Several times rubbed the face into two soft and chewy objects.


“Ken, you don't mess around!”



Kenn is like that, know a good place to make ndusel 😂


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