MR. LECTURER, I LOVE YOU
19

"What Sir? What's that?" clara was confused.

"That's it" said Rey quietly with both eyes pointing down at Clara.

"Huh? Cleansed? Wearing what? If there was a bathroom, Clara would have washed it clean. You too, do not know the time and do not know where to ask for the ration," chirped Clara upset.

"Where do I know this is going to happen. It's an impromptu kayak tofu round. You're wrong too" Rey said helplessly. Sometimes he adjusts his breathing and holds back from going out in unwanted places.

"Kok so I'm the one to blame" Clara regretted. Habits of the ends of the blame Clara.

"Yes dong. Because of you, I was dating you," said Rey of the auction and pinched Clara's chin, whose face Clara was staring at.

"Dnh ... Mr. aja perverted," said Clara confirmed his sitting position and breathe fresh air that began to feel cool fill the entire lung cavity and raise the mood of Clara who had lost due to dissatisfaction in the last session. Still in imagine the face of Clara who endured the itching is not because it restrains the climax that has stayed broken eggs are in the crown. It was like flying into space when I wanted to hold the moon slipped and fell into the air.

"I'm the pervert? But the students want it too, right? The important thing is that I'm not in mode" Rey said slowly and grimaced a little.

"Why Sir? That's closed, sir. I slept and drowned. Not good to see it," said Clara slowly.

"Hem ... You like to see that I'm awake and perfectly upright?" goda Rey slowly.

"Lho's? Reasonable dong? Humane isn't it?" ask Clara slowly.

Rey just laughed while nodding her head slowly. He put the joni who began to shrink limp in the best cage and was safe from the snares and glances of others other than special and special people none other than Clara.

Clara glanced at Rey and looked at Rey's handsome face starting to turn red.

"Bapa why the hell? Don't make me confused and anxious. It's far from everywhere and dark" said Clara.

"Huh ... I can't take it anymore, Clara," said Rey, sweating and trying to sit quietly with her back resting comfortably in the backseat.

Clara started to panic. He's never seen Rey like this. Just look, his face is red once and his hands are wet with sweat. Some parts of his body felt very cold.

Clara lowered her window slightly down so that the fresh air of cool breeze after heavy rain fell it made the body a little relaxed and relaxed. Clara was looking for eucalyptus oil from her sling bag.

"Father is sick? Or dizzy? Or what? Talk dong sir? Don't just shut up. Clara was confused," said Clara slowly and panicked.

Just picked up a cell phone and will be looking for help. Rey shouted in a stifled voice. Like a sighing voice.

"Aww ..." so about the sound of his cry followed by a special sound.

Dut .. prepet .. dut ...

Long and long ...

Clara turned towards Rey who was looking down embarrassed. Already from earlier he resisted wanting to defecate and fart. Shame in front of the opposite sex did that disgusting thing and finally the smell was seething in the car.