Kissing Strangers
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Whahuh?

Shakila is so innocent that her tongue is so hard to move right now, when Chris says she's just a toy. Though Shakila guessed Chris if he put the same feeling with him. Did he just hear wrong.

I don't know, Shakila's feelings are mixed now, angry, sad and disappointed melted into one. His chest rumbled strongly, his heart as if it was being crushed by something invisible. Within seconds, Shakila regained consciousness and looked forward and saw Chris' back moving rapidly, beginning to disappear from his sight.

"Sir Chris, wait! Hey, perverted lecturer!!!" he shouted, slightly irritated, while swinging his legs. However, just a few steps away, someone blocked his wrist from behind. Shakila turned her head. His eyes met someone he hated. Who else if not the Baron, ex-slut!

Four yards from where they were, Calvin snorted violently as Chris was already far from his reach. As fast as lightning he changed the direction of the road to get to the front hallway of the liaison between lecturers' offices. Leaving Shakila and Baron were staring intently at each other right now.

"Where are you going, honey? I'm cured, why didn't you come visit me yesterday, honey?" Baron smiled cunningly with eyes glaring slightly.

"For what! There is no relationship between us anymore Baron!" shakila said, shaking her hand tightly. However, Baron's entanglement turned out to be so strong that it made Shakila stop for a moment. "Shft.., take off my hand, Baron!

Shakila was really upset, with all her might she rebelled. However, his strength was greatly lost. Perhaps because his mind was now split in two, he was unfocused. She wants to meet Chris now and ask for an explanation. However, the arrival of Baron makes him unable to meet with Chris now.

A cynical smile framed clearly on Baron's lips now. With lustful eyes, it tightens the check."No, this time I won't let you go! I haven't got your body!" The baron pulled Shakila's hand instantly into the embrace.

Shakila panicked overwhelmingly, trying to rebel, she said, "Let go of me si4lan!"

Oddity rang out afterwards, Baron held Shakila's chin for a moment. "Haha, won't, come here baby, don't be naive!"

"Sweety!" Without a second thought Shakila threw out a spit right on Baron's face as the man was about to touch his lips.

Inflamed barons. A powerful slap landed right on Shakila's left cheek.

Shakila was on the black, the anger that had been lingering from earlier in the recesses of her heart ventured out instantly into the air. When he saw the gap, without calculation he headed Baron's chin and in the end his body was released.

"Aragh!" The baron regressed his footsteps while holding his jaw for a moment.

"Ck! Don't bother me Baron! Until you can never taste my body!" Quickly Shakila swept her leather jacket, while raising a look of disdain towards the Baron.

Baron smiled cynically. "Oh yeah? Then what about Mr. Chris, I heard from the bird that the handsome snob hit you yesterday, don't be a Shakila hypocrite. Come on, I'll satisfy you" he said, licking his lips at a glance.

Boiling Shakila's blood, look at Baron's hungry gaze. With his hands firmly clenched, he took a step forward and slapped a punch on Baron's right cheek until the Baron fell to the floor.

The baron was shocked and screamed in pain, when he saw Shakila's movements were very agile now. Without saying a single word he retaliated against Shakila by twisting the woman's hand. However, Shakila did not remain silent. The two also clashed with each other in the campus corridor.

The atmosphere in the building began to look crowded, the students and students who had just arrived. They were curious when they heard the sound of a fight inside. They ran to the source of the voice and were surprised to see the quarrel between Baron and Shakila.

The adamites seem to not believe Shakila turned out to be very good at hitting his opponent. They did not expect the woman with a cute face and have lentic eyelashes that can fight.

So too with the women. For a moment they hung in horror because Shakila was really creepy.

The baron was overwhelmed, all over his face and part of his body seemed to turn blue. For a moment the Adamites were amazed, seeing the unbalanced fights ahead. How not, the current state of Baron looks adorable, fresh blood spurting out of his mouth as Shakila hit the Baron's lower abdomen strongly.

The baron coughed for a moment.

"Of course not yet, do not be happy Shakila, I am still kind enough not to reply to your attack, I did not expect it turned out that your punch was quite strong. I wonder if that perverted lecturer has been pawing at your sexy body this ha?" he said while glancing at Shakila's breasts.

Shakila's getting inflamed. As fast as lightning he hit the Baron's jaw again until the Baron floundered on the floor.

"Borone!"

Donna just got here. When he heard there were women and men fighting from his friend. Of course Donna was curious. He also came to the place of the fight. Donna was very surprised, it turns out that the one who fought was the man of her tribe. As fast as lightning he approached the Baron.

Donna immediately squatted down in front of the Baron and checked Baron's pulse. Fear immediately spread in his heart because Baron's condition looked adorable. Donna looked up and stared hard at Shakila.

"Shakila! What did you do to him ha! Basic jal4ng! How dare you hurt her!" exclaim Donna.

"Curtain!" Shakila. "Don't interfere in my business, Donna. I wouldn't have hurt Baron if he hadn't started first. Before you call me j4lang, you must first talk" he said, looking down.

"Si4lan!" With clenched hands, Donna stood up.

"What's? Want me to hit too?" Shakila raised her voice again while raising a cold gaze.

"Stop!" A lecturer broke through the crowd of students instantly.

Shakila and Donna turned their heads.

"Shakila come to the office now!" shouted the lecturer with deadly eyes. Then put the view around. "You all disband! Hey, you quickly take Baron to the hospital!" he said as he pointed towards the man in the black shirt.

Shakila snorted for a moment. As a result of his emotions that can not be controlled, causing him to stumble again. Think of it as a plan in return.

***

With heavy steps Shakila followed the lecturer to the office. Thinking about what punishment he will receive later, I don't know. Remembering the threat of Mommy if you make a tantrum again, will not go to college again. His feelings are getting restless and agitated. Not finished his heart problem resolved, new problems arise.

"Sir Chris...."

As it passed in another corridor, Shakila's attention was immediately drawn to Chris, who was now standing opposite to a man. Shakila could not see his face because the man's body was behind her.

Shakila was eager to get close to Chris at this time. However, seeing the sharp gaze of the lecturer. Shakila broke her intention. He could only look at Chris from a distance. Chris's face showed no expression at all. However, it seemed like the conversation they were having was very serious.

Chris' words this morning rang in his mind for a moment. Shakila bit her lips, trying to hold something back from coming out from behind her eyeballs.

"Come on Shakila, don't cry, remember your skin is expensive, sunscreen 250 thousand, eye serum 350 thousand," he sizzled quietly while holding both cheeks, hoping that no tears would come out.