LECTURER
Chaptre 04. A divorce?

*Jaehyun is now holding Yoona, turning around will continue his steps that had stopped. Atlantis Paradise was several meters ahead of them.

"Where are you going?"

Jaehyun almost fell forward hearing a sudden question from Sehun. He turned back, looking at Sehun who was taking steps closer.

"Apartment-"

"I'll drive this woman."

"Eh, but sir, Mister needn't"

Sehun drew closer who then took over Yoona's body from Jaehyun's sling into his arms, leading Jaehyun to stare at the Lecturer's action before him. He wanted to grab Yoona's hand again but her movements stopped, her raised hand stopped in midair when she heard the Lecturer before her again making a sound."Thank you for bringing my wife."

For a moment Jaehyun wanted to laugh, thinking that Sehun was joking but there was no way a Sehun was joking with him, let alone that Sehun's voice did not indicate that he was joking. Jaehyun ventured to look directly at Sehun's black bead, there was no joking look there. Slowly, Jaehyun lowered his hand, his body slightly moved backwards, he gulped with difficulty and his lips made a strange cut because he forced it.

"Uhm, sir ... Then excuse me," Jaehyun bowed respectfully who then hurriedly stepped away.

"Jung Jaehyun."

Jaehyun's reflex steps stopped. He almost fell with the face that first smelled the asphalt.

Jaehyun turned around, looking at Sehun's back. "Y-yes, sir?"

"You're the first person I'll look for when news of me and Yoona spreads" Sehun said.

Jaehyun gulped, he nodded. "S-sa-I understand, sir." replied Jaehyun*.

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Elevator door opens.

Sehun drops Yoona off and places the young woman in the corner, while he presses the passcode to directly access the young woman's apartment. When she finished, she squatted down in front of Yoona who was still closing her eyes. As Sehun was about to lift Yoona's slim body, the young woman blinked her eyes. My eyes returned Sehun's gaze.

"Away awake?" sindir Sehun's.

But the insinuations got no reply. What is now, Yoona's gaze does not turn to make Sehun look hard.

"Stand up!"

Yoona straightened her body, but not to stand up as Sehun ordered. His hand was raised, rubbing Sehun's jaw which made him turn and rewind. But Yoona's free hand pulls the edge of Sehun's shirt, holding the man back from dodging.

Yoona looked up, making Sehun clearly see a dead red face and my eyes were shining blankly. Yoona slowly brought her face closer, without permission Yoona stuck her lips on the surface of Sehun's lips that felt cold.

Sehun. There was nothing Sehun could do but shut up, but the next two seconds, Sehun opened his lips. Muscles that were originally tense like there was a bridle, slowly began to relax. Sehun closed his eyes while returning Yoona's kiss. Her tongue tasted the sweet taste mixed with bitter from Yoona's lips combined with a warm feeling that infiltrated into her. His chest rustled to cause a foreign sensation for Sehun.

Open elevator. Yoona's spacious apartment was in plain sight. Yoona distanced her lips, but did not distance herself. He lowered his head, feeling his face hot with a red color that was already at the highest level.

"Sir ..." Yoona's hoarse voice resuscitated Sehun from the despair that had been washed away in a strange sensation in him.

Sehun looked down at Yoona who did not return her gaze.

"When are we divorced?"

Sehun blinked, his body upright not ready to get such a question. " ... mm?"

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