Perfect Match - 35. First Kiss, First Kiss, School Memories

After several encounters, Sheng Xiwen was impressed by Lin Anna's solid foundation and enthusiasm for learning.
He was incredibly busy—busy preparing lessons, teaching, guiding students to produce results, seeing patients and performing surgeries, and attending seminars, writing papers, and presenting reports. He had very little energy to spare, but even so, he was willing to find time whenever possible to tutor the young girl.
She was indeed exceptionally talented. Diligence and hard work are qualities many gifted students lack, but she was different. She was both gifted and hardworking, like a dried sponge, endlessly absorbing all the knowledge he taught her.
She was obedient and never bothered him when he was busy; in fact, she was very perceptive and would even share his workload. She was like his personal student, and also an indispensable assistant in his work. She was considerate and would appear at his occasional moments of free time, bringing him a moment of peace and happiness.
In just a few months, Lin Anna followed Professor Sheng around like a little shadow, and she had already reached the point of being able to enter his inner circle.
To save time, Professor Sheng Zhen, the academic machine, lived in a faculty apartment allocated by the university. When he was busy, he worked day and night, sometimes in the college office, sometimes in the hospital, and sometimes directly from home.
He was away for a week during this exchange trip. As soon as he got off the plane and entered his home, a colleague came to his door to talk to him.
After seeing the people off, Sheng Xiwen immediately messaged Lin Anna, asking her to come over to his house to help him organize the documents.
The key was on the door frame. Lin Anna arrived quickly; she hadn't seen him for a week and missed him terribly.
The tall girl tiptoed to get her key from her usual spot and opened the apartment door. The apartment was empty, except for the sound of running water from the bathroom. Knowing he was taking a shower, she went straight to the study to wait.
The documents on the desk were scattered haphazardly, and there was a pack of cigarettes next to it with a disposable lighter on top of it.
She had known him for several months and had never seen him smoke, nor had she ever smelled any tobacco or alcohol on him. At that moment, the girl held the two items in her hands, examining them closely, trying to determine whose belongings they were.
Sheng Xiwen came over after changing his clothes, his hair still wet and hanging in front of his eyes, making him look younger than before.
Sheng Xiwen saw that she was holding the cigarette case that Professor Li had just lost. He slowly walked forward, took the two items, put them aside, and chuckled softly, "You actually smoke behind your teacher's back?"
"I didn't smoke," the girl tried to explain, but the rest of her sentence was swallowed by his sudden kiss.
His long, nimble tongue swept carefully through her mouth before withdrawing, then licked her outer lips and chuckled, "No, teacher misunderstood you."
Of course not, she was incredibly sweet and didn't smell of smoke at all.
Is this what an unromantic academic machine looks like?! Does being handsome give you the right to kiss people however you want?! You're breaking the rules, don't you know that?! Little Lin Anna roared inwardly.
Staring in shock at the utterly serious and solemn old man before her, if it weren't for the slight numbness in her lips and the lingering faint scent of his toothpaste, she would have doubted whether the scene she had just witnessed was a figment of her imagination due to excessive longing.
Sheng Xiwen naturally pulled the pretty girl into his arms, his deep, sexy voice whispering in her ear, "Don't you miss me? Your teacher misses you so much it hurts."
He hadn't planned to confess so soon. But the atmosphere was right, and the sweet words just came out naturally. This unexpected separation had softened his icy heart completely.
After saying that, under the girl's incredulous and surprised gaze, he pressed his lips to hers again. This time, his kiss was full of love and longing. He really missed his little girl, so much.
Her overflowing love was so intense it was almost overflowing; even if he were a blind man who couldn't understand romance, he would be completely enveloped in this dense web of affection and unable to move.
Not to mention, he was never blind. His desire for her was no less than hers. She might have started to think about love first, but he was the one who should take the initiative in action.
The girl was so overwhelmed by his tender, affectionate kiss that her consciousness almost vanished. He kissed her, he said he missed her—this realization turned her world pink—and her heart pink too.
Under his infinitely tender and delicate kisses, she felt so happy she was about to faint or die. She couldn't even stand on her own; she could only collapse limply into his strong embrace.
This kiss progressed from a tentative touch to possessiveness, from gentle to rough. He held her close, kissing her by the desk, then retreated to the sofa against the wall. He carried her back to the bedroom's large bed, pressing her down and kissing her again and again.
She was like a delicious treat that could alleviate his extreme hunger; his lips and tongue could not be separated from hers for even a moment—otherwise, he would die of thirst.
He went from simply and politely embracing her, to gently caressing her back and buttocks, and then to holding her slender waist.
He kissed her, but always refrained from grasping her alluring breasts—she was still too young, not even eighteen yet—he was afraid that if he wasn't careful, he would burn her to ashes like wildfire.
On the large bed, the innocent young girl, her brain deprived of oxygen from the kisses of the man she called Professor Sheng, blinked her hazy eyes at him. Finally, the man reluctantly released her pitiful lips and tongue, putting his arm around her shoulders as they lay down together. He noticed that her lips, neither too thick nor too thin, were slightly swollen and red from his wanton kisses.
"Don't go back tonight," Professor Sheng said. Seeing the girl look up at him, he coughed lightly, touched her lips, and said with a smile, "Here—they can tell you've done something wrong at a glance."
Following his suggestion, the girl touched her lips and found they were indeed swollen. She gave the older man a reproachful, spoiled glare, but secretly felt the joy of having won his heart.
It was the happiness of having one's wishes fulfilled, the sweetness of reuniting after a short separation, and both of them were completely satisfied.
Sheng Xiwen drove her to the city for a meal, and then they returned to the apartment to continue organizing the documents. The two were surrounded by their newly blossoming romance, and they would often hug and kiss each other during breaks from work, smiling at each other.
And so, Lin Anna's love at first sight and her unrequited love turned into a sweet and secretive underground teacher-student romance.
Countless people admired Sheng Xiwen, but in the end, only Lin Anna transformed herself into someone who shared his ideals and aspirations in order to pursue him.
She was so young and so intelligent. She used every available moment and every available resource to learn, improve, and understand the theories and terms in his papers.
She admired him, but it wasn't just admiration; she gradually transformed herself into him. This wasn't a loss of self, but rather her inner desire, her life's ideal, the only deviation she made from the norm in shaping her life. Following this path, she would reap the future she desired and the man she deeply loved. Could there truly be such a perfect win-win situation?

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