Fancy Me, Professor!

"What's up? What's making you so uneasy that it's making you not do the activity? Is it because of the topic we had a while ago?"

The moment the professor asked this, Shu Xian turned her body to look at him. With the blush on her face not going away, she nodded slowly, making Pan An's heart race with what she said, too.

"Yes… I couldn't keep it out of my mind."

It was just a simple question and answer… yet it was enough to make their heart beat fast as it synchronized with each other's.

As they both stared into each other's eyes, Pan An and Shu Xian didn't know how to further talk to each other. With them silent, they blinked their eyes a few times, already awkward with each other. They avoided each other's gaze, Pan An, coughing to clear his throat.

"W-well… you don't have to worry about that, Shu Xian," Pan An started, wanting her to focus on her studies. "I didn't know that such a topic like this would bother an innocent girl like you so much. Ignore it—we won't walk about it," he added, Shu Xian, nodding as her lips were in a tight line.

However, with them suddenly becoming quiet, Pan An now thought whatever could she be thinking of during class that had distracted her so.

'Don't tell me… she imagined what my kink is this is why it's bothering her so much?'

With that thought in mind, Pan An discreetly looked at Shu Xian in the corner of his eye. With her silent as her hands were behind her back, he wanted to ask her directly since he wanted to tell her to forget about it…

And at the same time, he's absolutely curious about what she had imagined.

"Tell me, Shu Xian…"

Pan An trailed off, Shu Xian, now shyly looking at him.

"Y-yes?"

"If it's alright to know, what were you thinking of?" he asked, Shu Xian, blinking her eyes a few times as she shook her head rather profusely, not wanting to tell him what it is.

"Y-you don't need to know," Shu Xian replied, another blush coming to her face. "I… I'm… it's such a shameful idea to say aloud," she added, Pan An, crossing his arms in front of his chest as he took a few steps closer to approach her.

"But it's worrying you too much. Whatever it is, since you don't want to tell me, then you have to try your best to forget it. I don't want this to hinder your studies. It's your first subject—I want you to focus on your next lessons. Alright?"

With this said, Shu Xian nodded once, Pan An, sighing as he gave her a small smile.

"Alright. Now that's settled, let's go back to class, shall we? They might be waiting."

As Pan An was checking his phone, Shu Xian watched him, her lips in a tight line.

With her heart still beating in her chest as if it is in a marathon, she realized that right at this moment, she couldn't keep the professor out of her thoughts. As she thought to herself why, she asked a rhetoric question, completely getting the attention of the professor.

"Why is it that nowadays… I find myself thinking about you?"

When Shu Xian said this aloud, Pan An turned his body to look at her. With what she said making him curious, she took a few steps towards her, asking her a question instead.

"How am I supposed to answer that?" he asked, his eyes locked with hers. "You know yourself better."

"I know," Shu Xian answered, somehow the fear and nervousness that she was feeling going away when the professor is near her.

It made Shu Xian think how ironic it is that she was feeling scared of them being alone together but when he came near her, it all went away as if it wasn't there.

Why is that?

As they both continued to look at each other straight in the eyes, Pan An also noticed that Shu Xian was no longer uneasy with him around, making him attempt to ask the question once more.

"Shu Xian… what were you thinking of a while ago?"

Shu Xian didn't answer for a while. With Shu Xian's face heating up and with her eyes looking at his lips, she stared straight back in his eyes, this gesture slightly turning the professor on with how beautiful she is and with how suggestive the small action is.

"Do you really want to know?"

Her voice came out rather sultry—almost in a form of a whisper. With Pan An taking a few steps closer, Shu Xian already felt her back against the board, her hand softly landing on his chest to give them a small space.

"Yes," Pan An answered directly, his breath fanning over his lips. "I want to know."

With Shu Xian's eyes showing a slight display of shyness, she still answered the professor's question, her voice almost in a faint whisper—but enough for Pan An to hear.

"I imagined what you said—about your kink," she started, her lips slightly parted before she continued talking. "For some reason, I find myself imagining… me and you—and what it could've felt and—"

Without Shu Xian finishing her sentence, what Pan An did surprised the soul out of her body, his lips crashing hungrily on hers.

With him sucking on her lower lip and with him licking her it as well, Shu Xian didn't know why, but she granted him access, the girl already wrapping her hands around his neck.

Their tongues intertwined, both of them feeling their bodies heat up as there was no longer even a centimeter of space left between them.

"Mmm..."

With Shu Xian moaning against his lips when it was only a heated kiss, she ran her hand through his hair, feeling the pleasure.

This, all the more, turned on the switch in Pan An's head. With him now going to the crook of her neck to lick and suck on her skin subtly, it hitched Shu Xian's breath, her grip on the professor's arm tightening.

"M-mm… Pan An… w-wait…"

However, when Pan An felt his phone buzz in his pocket, his body stopped moving.

He suddenly remembered that he put an alarm in his phone of 10 minutes to indicate the end of the talk that he is going to have with his student, making him slowly raise his head from the crook of her neck.

The moment their eyes met, Shu Xian was slightly panting in pleasure, Pan An, giving her a small, but disappointed smile as he said:

"10 minutes are over… we have to get back to class."