Mr. Teacher, I Love You

Mr. Teacher, I Love You
134. Deal


Shira almost laughed. How could Bara possibly answer it like that?


“How do you know that I still live here?” ask Shira.


“What kind of person would bother building a house just for a few days vacation?” tymphal Bara's.


Shira smiled cynically. Apparently Bara really came all the way here just to meet him.


Oh, dearGod. Shira really felt special.


“I'm just not comfortable with your wife,” Shira explained.


“And you made me even more uncomfortable,” Bara added.


“Then go in.” Shira invites Bara into her cursed house.


The incident a few days ago is enough to add a lesson for Bara. Than anything else, Bara is now more afraid to enter this house and enjoy Shira's damn dishes.


“No need,” replied Bara, “again the man who was with you in the room could have been disturbed.”


“She, right, is in the room,” bela Shira.


“If he gets out, I will feel uncomfortable,” Bara timpal.


Shira laughed too. “You still know me,”.


“You who have not changed,” firmly Bara.


Shira continued her laughter.


“So, why did you come here?” ask Shira.


“Explain all the truth that happened between us that night to my wife,” Bara replied.


“Your wife?” Shira raised her left eyebrow and shook her lips. While glancing upwards. He was thinking and trying to remember.


“Oh ... that little lady?” Shira smiled as she returned her attention to Bara. “Throughout the years I've not seen you, I'm surprised that your taste has changed. Whether your taste is changing or you are not aware that you are old,” Shira quipped.


“I came here just to tell you to explain that,” Bara said. He turned around and was about to step up, but Shira managed to hold back her hand.


“How do you know what the truth looks like?” ask Shira.


He exhaled his breath heavily. Ah, crap! Apparently Shira has not stopped playing this game.


Even the turn. Then threw Shira's hand from her hand.


“I don't know what happened before because I was unconscious. But I know that I just lay in your bed with nothing more between us,” Bara explained.


Shira steps forward until her bare feet make out with New shoes. Then his hand draped itself behind Bara's neck. “What if it turns out that something really happened between us?” shira said in a more beautiful voice.


Although Shira deliberately seduces Bara with seduction behind her reflection and soft voice, Bara remains unchanged: her cold gaze and tightly closed lips without widening the slightest smile.


“Because even though you have slept with many men, you have never fucked any one man. You only want to receive, not give,” Bara timpal.


Bara pushed her glance sideways, towards Shira's two hanging hands. “Release!” yells.


“If I don't want to?” fashion Shira.


“Didn't the men in your room have been waiting for you too long?” tymphal Bara's.


Shira even brought her face closer to Bara. Just a little more distance. Even the breath coming out of the Bara can be felt in the smooth skin of Shira.


“Kiss me, then I'll forget the man,” bargain Shira.


“I don't need!” emphatically Bara. He immediately threw Shira's hand. Then raise his leg to go.


“Kiss me, then I will tell the truth to your wife ...”


Instantly the steps stopped.


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AKANG BARA SHOULD MILIH WHAT IS THIS? 😖😖😖


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