Allen stared at Anne's rosy exquisite face, his hands propped up on the table and he leaned close to her, like studying where the prey was coming from.

The delicious aroma of tea in his mouth spilled onto Anne's face, burning with a hint of cool air.

"Want?"

The professor's face was getting closer and closer, and Anne was so nervous that she didn't want her classmates to see or hear anything. Luckily, everyone was studying their brushes and not paying attention to her.

"No, don't bother; this one is good, it is good."

"Quite? Well, you still like it hard."

The professor came to a good conclusion and let go of her hand, and he walked towards the podium, Anne sighed in relief.

"The teacher is teaching you."

The professor took two steps and retreated, he propped his arms on Anne's desk, saying meaningfully, "Next time if a man dares to do this to you, you should slap him back and cry out for help; you keep quiet like this, only to let the other party get away with it, your security consciousness is weaker than a kindergarten child, how can you live so long?"

Anne: "......."

"Write a 10,000-word report on your experience with an ivory quill, and I'll check it tomorrow!"

The professor finished his order and turned to go.

Anne was a bit confused. How could she justify this?

He had just molested her, and now he was teaching her how to protect herself from perverts, and making her write 10,000 words of advice, he was so bad!

Anne hated him so much, but there was nothing she could do about it.

Despite being taken advantage of by him, Anne still felt like she had escaped and was released after his sentence.

She tossed the giant ivory brush pen on the paper full of "Allen Harris" quickly.

Lucy came over and took it in her hand, she was amazed, "Wow, so luxurious, the ivory is long, thick and hard, it was good to use."

Anne looked at her helplessly; Lucy hastily changed her words and smiled shyly, "Error in speaking, this is too dangerous, it will get through."

Anne: "......."

The two's understanding didn't seem to be on the same line; Lucy and the professor were on the same line.

Professor Harris took out the exclusive and luxurious cell phone on the podium, and he dialed Kevin's number, the phone just rang and the other person picked it up, he was on standby.

"Kevin, make a custom ring with a pink diamond at once. Well, I will design the stylistic drawings you contact the diamonds in the African origin market first, well, under a billion is not considered. Ring finger on left hand, the circumference was 49mm, and diameter was 15.5mm."

Allen hung up the phone and put it down, and he looked at Anne's hand from afar, it was white and beautiful, and it had to be paired with pink diamonds, the most luxurious pink diamonds.

It was his first time measuring in this way and he wanted to verify how accurate it was. He was a doctor of applied mathematics, so the data should not be inaccurate.

Feeling a line of sight locking her away, Anne tensed her mouth and licked her tongue unconsciously, and her pink lips rippled with intoxicating water.

Professor Harris's hot blood rushed to his brain again.

Her one simple gesture was graceful and beautiful in his eyes, and what brought him was a deadly temptation that brought his hardened heart down inch by inch.

A lilting classical bell rang through the campus.

Professor Harris curled his arms handsomely and looked at the expensive Rolex watch, it was time to leave.

Although he was reluctant to leave, he had a full schedule and he had to go, besides, this was his woman and he was going to love her.

"Professor Harris, you have worked hard."

The vice-principal appeared with a respectful smile, he bent down and offered a wet hand post with both hands, "Professor Harris, please wipe your hands."

The vice-principal took the blackboard eraser and wiped Allen Harris's name off, he wiped it so carefully that it didn't leave a trace, as if he wanted to lie down and lick it.

Allen wiped his hands well, and his deep eyes condensed for a moment, restoring his usual cold and noble state.

He seemed detached, reserved, and difficult to approach.

He was no longer the gentle and elegant Professor Harris who just rewarded his students with gifts; with his innate kingly aura, he was so handsome and cold that people didn't dare to look straight at him.

Before the student could react, he had already turned around dashingly and left with the wind.

His back was long and proud.

When he walked to the door, he glanced back at Anne, whose cold eyes meant something deep and intriguing, but she didn't look at him.

She put the ivory brush pen in the drawer and locked it, pondering in her mind whether to sell it for some money and rent the house.

She could not go back home, it was too dangerous.

Mom could sell her once, and she could sell her twice, three times.....

"Fuck! I thought Professor Harris was familiar; he was the president of the S.D Imperial Group, Allen Harris! He was the man who dominated the lifeblood of the world economy!"

The boy spoke loudly and excitedly, and the crowd quickly gathered around him as he held his cell phone.

"Show me, my god! He was the president of the S.D Imperial Group! Just now, I also suspected that who could bear such a special name of Allen Harris?"

"To be able to see Allen Harris face to face, I have nothing to regret even if I die! I can't believe it, am I dreaming? Pinch me......"

"Abstinence president, infinitely handsome, I'll lick the screen first." (Expression of affection for an idol)

"Yeah, a handsome man, I heard he's not close to a woman, that's what makes him cute, I don't like studs."

"......."

The classmates were talking, and Anne's heart was in turmoil, and she was full of sarcasm in her deep eyes.

Abstinence, my ass!

He was a big lecher, his eyes were black as night, and it was clear that he had a strong desire for women.

Was handsome a meal?

He had a handsome face, and his only goal was to seduce women.

From ancient times to the present, lady-killers had always had a good look.

Professor Harris was the most flirtatious!

Defiantly, she took out her phone and searched for Allen Harris's name.

Allen Harris, 28 years old, Asian, Y nationality, aristocrat, he was once awarded a lifetime knighthood, president of Sky duke (S.D.) Imperial Group, his company had a wide range of business, and he set up his own company at 19 years old, the young tycoon list for a long time topped the top, his main company was number one in market capitalization.......

Next to him were a few photos of him, which were all taken by journalists from a distance.

Although he was mysterious, his handsome face and well-proportioned and upright posture were enough to drive people crazy.

Such a cold and precious rich man, it seemed that he should not have crossed paths with her, but just now it was obvious......so immodest.

However, fortunately, he was an aristocrat, not a parvenu or a dude, so he was not so dirty and obscene, he did not directly shine his sword and draw his gun and just took advantage of her, and he finally let her go, it was not too much.

God, how could you think he wasn't too much?

Safety awareness was even weaker than that of kindergarteners!

This was insane!

Ann shook her head and closed the page, stopping herself from continuing to think about it......