Fancy Me, Professor!

Chapter 203 - Us

Shu Xian didn't know why Pan An had called her out of the classroom. He made a reason that Wang Fang called for her but in reality, she knew that Wang Fang had a personal affair that she had to attend.

Why would he make a sudden alibi?

"What's wrong, Professor Pan An?" Shu Xian asked the moment they both went out of the classroom, Shu Xian acting like a student so no one would suspect them.

However, Pan An didn't say a word. What he did was a thing that Shu Xian least expected, the professor putting his hand on her arm, and then dragging her toward the empty classroom where they were a moment ago.

Shu Xian widened her eyes and blinked them in surprise. The moment the door closed behind her, Pan An made sure that it was locked, already not giving Shu Xian the chance to escape as he put his hand against the door, blocking her path.

"P-Pan An?" Shu Xian now said his name, knowing that they're alone inside the classroom. "What are you doing?"

Pan An still didn't speak. With his forehead against hers as the tip of their nose rubbed against each other, Shu Xian found herself locking eyes with his.

The professor's breath fanned over her lips. With her suddenly feeling a surge of want and desire course through her body, Pan An held the tips of her hair playfully, his words then sending shivers down her spine.

"You madden me, woman," he said, his voice sultry and seductive. "How could you do such a simple action that would arouse me so?"

"Pan An?"

Shu Xian was unsure of what he meant. However, hearing his words made her knees quiver in desire, the girl hitching her breath ever so suddenly when she felt his knuckles brush against the softness of her skin.

She didn't know exactly what he meant… but somehow she knew that he meant that she was affecting him so like how he is affecting her right at this moment.

"The way you move your head, baring your neck… do you think I'd like you to do that with other people around?"

"What?"

Shu Xian spoke almost in a whisper. However, the tone of her voice etched desire, a smirk tugging the corners of Pan An's lips, making him look mischievous.

"Don't feign ignorance now. Well, you may be unaware… but with me seeing you do such an action even from afar, I only want it to be done around me."

"Oh?"

Shu Xian felt rather naughty right this moment. With a teasing smile appearing on her face, it made Pan An grin, liking the playfulness displayed on her face.

"You mean—" Shu Xian started, tilting her head to the right, baring the left side of her neck as her hair followed her movements. "—like this?"

"Oh, yes…" Pan An replied, leaning down as his breath kissed her skin when he further said, "Just like this."

Soon after, Pan An really had placed his lips upon her neck, making Shu Xian gasp as she felt the hotness and wetness at the same time.

With her biting her bottom lip as she closed her eyes in pleasure, she then slowly combed her hand through his hair, Pan An liking the sensation.

Oh how he really loved feeling her fingers run through his hair. Oh how he really loved the feeling of her allowing him to continue on as she pulled him closer to her.

It could only mean one thing—her desiring him all the same—the same way that he had desired for her.

"P-Pan An…"

Shu Xian stammered upon saying his name, her eyes slowly opening to attempt in looking at him.

"Not here… not now."

"Why?" the professor asked against her neck, Shu Xian playfully rolling her eyes at him even though he wouldn't see.

"You perfectly know why," Shu Xian replied in an attempt to scold him, but it came out as nothing but a disappointed response.

Why was it a disappointed response? Disappointment because they both know that they had to stop?

Or disappointment because she wanted more but they couldn't have it?

As if sensing the tone of her voice, Pan An raised his head from the crook of her neck, giving her a devilish and hot lopsided smile that could make any woman swoon.

Even her whom she thought would never do so.

"I know perfectly why… but what is this sadness etched in your voice, hmm?"

Shu Xian then had a blush on her face. With Pan An letting out a soft chuckle, he put his hands on her waist, biting her earlobe that made her knees weaken.

Luckily, Pan An held her in place. If not, she would literally fall for him…

"If you don't want me to call for your attention and disturb your studies… you better do your best not to 'incite' your professor or else you'll be having some punishment."

"And what—" Shu Xian spoke, Pan An raising his head to meet her eyes. "—is the punishment?"

"Ever so curious, Shu Xian," he commented, arching a brow at her as his mischievous smile had never left his face. "A quality of a student who's eager to learn. But if you're curious about the punishment…"

Pan An then trailed off, his right hand slowly lowering down until Shu Xian's lips parted, quite surprised to have felt the man before him cupping her ass.

"You'll definitely get a dose of your own medicine."

Shu Xian arched a brow at him, taunting him even more.

"What kind of medicine?"

"Well…"

Pan An couldn't help but chuckle, his eyes now landing on Shu Xian's lips.

"The medicine that's strong enough that you won't even forget the taste of it."

Shu Xian couldn't help but giggle. With her laugh cute and infectious, the professor couldn't help but laugh along with her for a few seconds before placing his lips softly unto hers to silence her.

It was not the kind of kiss that was filled with want and desire like a moment ago… but it was the kind of kiss that was filled with affection and care.

Pan An's thumb brushed against her cheek as his lips moved slowly, Shu Xian enjoying this kind of kiss as she sprawled her hand on his chest.

Pan An's left arm snaked around her waist, pulling her closer to him. He knew that both of them may be running out of time and that they should have to leave this classroom before the bell would ring but he just couldn't help it.

Now that he is aware of his feelings towards Shu Xian, he allowed himself to show his affections and intentions, the girl before him all the more reciprocating as she felt the same way.

Shu Xian felt her heart racing in her chest—beating crazily like a drum as if a drummer from a rock band is doing a drum solo. Somehow, it made her feel conscious of the possibility of Pan An hearing or feeling how fast and hard her heartbeat is.

Even though she had that thought, deep within her, she wasn't that afraid of him to sense. Shu Xian couldn't put it into words yet, but she hopes that in this manner, Pan An could be able to feel how she ardently started falling for him.

With both of them still continuing to kiss each other passionately and slowly, Shu Xian then grinned against his lips, breaking away from the professor's loving smooches.

Pan An then smiled, not even knowing what they're smiling about. With Shu Xian suddenly stopping making him curious, he arched a brow at her, the tip of his nose on hers.

"What are you thinking of?"

"You," Shu Xian immediately answered, not even bothering to hesitate. "Us."

Now that had gotten his attention. With Pan An still not pulling away from her as his left arm was still wrapped around her waist, he had no intention of letting her go, asking her a question.

"And what about us?"

Shu Xian didn't answer for a moment. With her looking straight into his eyes, she saw her reflection on his pupils, making her feel beautiful right at this moment.

She couldn't see a clear picture of her in his eyes, of course… however, with how he was looking at her with intent and with how his eyes reflected her vision, Shu Xian felt her confidence brimming proudly—Shu Xian felt herself beautiful beyond words that he could even say.

As the silence between them made Pan An worry, he then furrowed his brows, saying her name with uncertainty etched in his voice.

"Shu Xian?"

Pan An looked serious, the smile on Shu Xian not leaving her face.

"What's wrong?"

The girl in his arm just shook her head. With her planting a soft kiss on his lips that lasted for five seconds, she answered in a whisper that was capable enough to make the professor's heart beat in his chest.

"You're making me crazy, Pan An. What the hell are you doing to me that's so out of character?"