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Suite with the teacher 

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The Suite with the Teacher
Before setting off, they booked a small cabin at the guesthouse, the so-called "honeymoon suite."
The interior had a Mediterranean feel, with blue and white accents brightening everything. Warm lighting, sunflowers in a vase, and seashell wind chimes by the window made it feel like Shangri-La.
"How special!" Jingwen exclaimed, but what caught her attention most was the large bed with two heart-shaped pillows, beckoning couples to embrace. Thinking about what was about to happen tonight, her face flushed, her mind filled with tender images.
Pan Yixiang sat on the edge of the bed, extending his hands to her. "Come here."
"What are you doing?" She suddenly trembled.
"Lie down and see how it feels. I'm afraid you're not used to sleeping in this kind of bed." He casually pulled her onto the pillow, leaning against his shoulder, with no distance between them.
"This bed... is quite comfortable," she whispered.
"That's good." He seemed tired, closing his eyes to rest, unaware of her comfort.
Her large eyes blinked, scrutinizing his youthful face. Thick eyebrows, a straight nose, strong features—how could she only now realize how breathtakingly handsome he was
? "What are you looking at?" he asked abruptly, catching her gaze.
"I…" she quickly looked away. "I was looking at the ceiling, it has blue sky and white clouds painted on it!"
He didn't say anything; the ceiling couldn't capture his attention. At this moment, he wanted her most. But when he cupped her cheeks, she stiffly pushed him away, taking a small box from her backpack.
"Oh, by the way… I've been learning to cook lately, I made chocolate chip cookies, do you want to try some?"
A twentieth birthday should have a special memory, she racked her brains to come up with this gift, hoping he would like it.
He glanced at her, then without a word, began to devour them, as if someone would snatch them from him if he ate too slowly. His eagerness made her laugh; this man was still just a child!
Picking up the last piece of biscuit, she tasted it herself and immediately frowned, saying, "It's so bitter! There's not enough sugar!" How could he swallow such a terrible thing?
"It's not bitter anymore." He leaned down and kissed her lips. The bitterness vanished instantly, replaced by sweetness and passion. He only wanted her, always had only wanted her.
Jingwen obediently let him kiss her. Who told her to be such a poor cook? She had to make amends with herself.
In the midst of their passionate kiss, he forcefully commanded, "Say you love me."
"I love you..." She was trained to be very obedient, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Say you want me."
"I..." The coaxing was even more difficult than the previous sentence, "I want... I want you..."
Nothing could stop him now. Even if he were to go to hell the next minute, he would live for this minute!
When he unbuttoned her clothes, how could she not understand his intention? They had been together for almost a year. With just a glance or a gesture, she could guess his feelings. Today was the moment for them to unite.
Although he had already been groping her and lingering over her, this was their first time seeing each other naked. The sudden shock overwhelmed her, and she was so shy she didn't know what to do. She covered her eyes and said, "Please turn off the lights..."
With such a beautiful sight before him, how could he bear to look away? "Are you afraid I'll see? No, I can't not see. I need to see you clearly, to remember you completely." He took out a handkerchief and used it to cover her eyes, letting her experience the scene in the dim light, which lessened her shyness and added an air of mystery.
"What do you want to do?" She was as vulnerable as a blind person.
"I want to devour you, leaving not a single bite, eating you clean." He whispered in her ear, his hands groping freely, as free as the wind, fanning a wildfire.
She couldn't understand how he knew her so well. It was as if the most skilled tuner had tuned her like a piano to perfect tone and played one romantic movement after another.
"If I don't do it well, you must tell me." He had waited so long; he wanted everything to be perfect.
"You did very well..." she responded with each moan and each twist.
Finally, he untied the handkerchief from her eyes, letting her see their intertwined bodies. "If this were an exam, what score would you give me?"
"I think you could get a perfect score..." In truth, she hoped he wouldn't be so serious; the overflowing pleasure had overwhelmed her, and she might faint at any moment.
"This is the day I've been waiting for." He wanted to take her flying, to let her understand the feeling of the wind.
Reaching the highest peak, he buried himself deep inside her, his voice hoarse as he commanded, "Call my name!"
"Yixiang, Yixiang..."
Her call was like a lock, unlocking his shackles, breaking his spell, allowing him to love and be loved. The feeling of happiness was so intense that tears almost welled up in his eyes. Fortunately, he was already covered in sweat, and he casually wiped away the beads, pretending he hadn't cried.
Even in her dazed state, with a woman's intuition, she noticed something was wrong with his expression and reached out to touch his face.
"What's wrong?"
"I'm fine, I've never felt this good." He lifted her hand and kissed it, his tenderness overflowing.
"I feel so strange too..." She smiled, her eyes half-closed, "But I'm so sleepy..."
"Sleep! Dream of me."
Looking at her sleeping face, he didn't want to close his eyes. Just gazing at her like this was his most beautiful dream.
When Jingwen woke up in the morning, she was momentarily disoriented.
The little wooden house was lovely, but it wasn't her room. The feel of the blankets and pillows on the bed was different from what she was used to. How did she end up sleeping here?
Even stranger, there was a sleeping man beside her, completely naked, his arms wrapped around her waist, as if she were his personal pillow.
Right, she slowly remembered. Last night was his twentieth birthday, and the gift she had prepared was herself...
Those passionate feelings, those touching scenes, weren't just her daydreams. They really happened in this house, between her and him. After all of this, there was no longer any distance between them.
She never imagined she'd fall in love with one of her students, regardless of his superpowers or their respective identities. She loved him so deeply, there was no turning back. Thinking about it, she was moved. How had she endured all this time, how had she weathered all the storms, just to be together? How foolish, how innocent.
Pan Yixiang blinked, noticing she was awake first. He pinched her cheek and asked, "What are you looking at? Am I too handsome?"
"Stop being so vain!" He'd ruined the romantic atmosphere. How annoying!
"It's okay, I'm yours now. Look at me however you want, don't be shy." He lifted her chin, allowing her to admire him freely.
"Boring!" She wasn't going to play along. Childish!
"It's your loss if you don't look. I'm going to make the most of my rights." He pulled back the covers, scrutinizing her from head to toe. He could practically outline her features with just his eyes closed.
Jingwen felt uncomfortable under his gaze. "Have you looked enough?"
"Of course not." He deliberately teased her. "I'm afraid my memory isn't good, so I might as well take a picture as evidence."
"Don't even think about it!" Since they met, he had photographed almost every expression of hers; how could he even capture her naked body? He'd probably use it to blackmail her again.
The two rolled and played on the bed until he pinned her down, his expression serious. "I forgot to ask you yesterday, how many children do you want after we get married?"
"Did I say I wanted to marry you?" Having children, huh? He was thinking way too much.
"You're my birthday present. Who else would you marry if not me?" His fingers traced her curves, signifying his absolute ownership.
She didn't want him to get too proud. "You're so self-important! Even if a gift is given away, you can take it back!"
"You're dreaming!" His tone was sharp. "What's mine is mine, and you're not getting it back!" "
I'm going to run away anyway, so what? So what?" She broke free from his arms, jumped off the bed, and ran into the bathroom.
He immediately chased after her, locking the door behind him. "You asked for it, don't blame me." Since the prey had fallen into the trap, as the falcon, he had to capture it with all his might.
"Help!" A cry for help came from the bathroom shortly after, but since this was a "honeymoon suite," no matter how bizarre the situation, no one was going to barge in to settle things.
They spent this precious day entirely in the room; no scenery could compare to the beauty of their first love.
The holiday ended, and normal life returned. After school, counselors held one-on-one talks with students.
Jingwen's student today was Liang Chen—a poetic name, but a girl who seemed like a boy. Besides her super-short buzz cut and androgynous style, she openly admitted to being a lesbian.
Jingwen had reviewed her file; all her deviant behaviors—running away from home, drug use, suicide—were all for love, or rather, unrequited love.
This was their third counseling session; they were somewhat familiar but not overly intimate. Jingwen hoped to understand the girl's feelings better. Unfortunately, Liang Chen didn't want to talk about her own affairs today. Instead, she asked Jingwen, "Teacher, do you have a boyfriend?"
"Hmm... I guess you could say yes!"
"What do you mean by 'I guess yes'?" Liang Chen was quite dissatisfied. "If you have one, you have one; if you don't, you don't. Just pick one!"
Her tone reminded Jingwen of Pan Yixiang. Both of them had arrogant expressions and stubborn tempers. If there was a chance, she might as well introduce them to each other and let them "exchange ideas".
"Well... I'll choose him."
"Go away!" Liang Chen cursed, "You really don't know how to talk back,"
Jingwen explained, "Because I haven't introduced him to my family yet, it doesn't feel very formal."
"Why not? Is there some hidden reason?"
"He's very busy right now..." Jingwen tried to find the most appropriate explanation, "It will take several years to achieve his ideal, so I have to wait until that day before I let him meet my family."
"What kind of logic is that?" Liang Chen's reaction was direct and strong, "Have you been fooled? Men these days are all pigs, you're so stupid you'll easily be eaten up!"
Jingwen didn't care, instead she smiled, "He often says that to me too, your personalities are a bit similar!"
"Sigh~" Liang Chen was defeated by this teacher again. From the beginning of the tutoring until now, she was attracted by Jingwen's simplicity, otherwise why would she waste time here? From a young age, she realized that she was different from others. It's inevitable that girls fall in love with girls, and coupled with her broken family background, loneliness spread endlessly in her heart.
"Teacher, if I die, will you remember me?"
"Of course I will, because you are a very special person." Jingwen suddenly became nervous. "Why do you ask that? Don't do anything silly to scare your teacher. Cherish your life, okay?"
"I understand, I understand!" Based on this alone, Liang Chen decided to take the gamble with that mysterious boyfriend. She wanted to show Jingwen that love between girls is even more beautiful!
In university, Pan Yixiang chose two majors: electrical engineering and physics. He used his time twice as much to make up for the wasted time in the past. He wanted to start his life anew.
Jingwen was happy to see him working so hard. They would meet at his place every weekend, using studying as a date and encouragement instead of intimacy. This kind of love was so much like that of innocent students.
But recently, Liang Chen often called Jingwen to talk, sometimes for hours at a time. Even when Jingwen was next to Pan Yixiang, she still had to answer Liang Chen's calls from time to time.
Pan Yixiang immediately sensed the situation. "Have you gotten me into trouble again?"
Jingwen was questioned as soon as she hung up the phone. She protested innocently, "What? Didn't you tell me to choose girls to tutor? I've been tutoring female students all semester!"
"Are any of these girls lesbians?" he asked further.
"How did you know? There just happened to be one!" She really admired him; gifted students' minds were indeed different.
"You big idiot!" He knew she was particularly slow on this topic, always giving him an opportunity to attack. "Tell me about her situation!"
"Her name is Liang Chen, Liang as in Liang Shanbo, Chen as in early morning, it sounds nice, right?" Not getting any sympathy from him, she continued, "She's a senior in high school this year, nineteen years old, has repeated two years, and will be expelled if she skips classes again."
Even before meeting her, he was already aware that this was trouble, and the kind of trouble Jingwen was most likely to cause.
"So what? Why should she take up my time? You're here, you belong entirely to me." He pulled her onto his lap, full of displeasure.
"Please, I'm a counselor, of course I'm on call 24/7!" Even in the middle of the night, she has to deal with students' sudden problems; it's her duty.

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