For reasons even she did not understand, Fanny was more forward and passionate than she had ever been. Her kisses and movements alike were utterly unrestrained.
At this moment, Han Shuo instead became the passive recipient. The ocean-deep affection in Fanny's earlier words had shaken him profoundly, making him feel he had far too much to feel guilty about toward her.
As they kissed, Han Shuo, who had always been the aggressor, was no longer so forceful.
"Mmm... Brian..." Fanny murmured softly, her lovely face flushed with bashfulness. Without Han Shuo even noticing, she had already slipped off his outer garment.
Han Shuo's bare upper body was powerfully built, every inch of muscle seemingly filled with explosive strength. When Fanny could no longer catch her breath, her lips left his and she gasped for air. As she gazed at his naked torso, her bright eyes brimmed with desire.
"You... take me..." she murmured, barely louder than a mosquito. Her face crimson with embarrassment, Fanny buried her head in Han Shuo's chest. Breathing in his strong masculine scent, she felt her heart tangle into knots, its pounding so loud that she could hear it clearly herself.
"No!" Han Shuo refused with a wry smile.
Panic crossed Fanny's face, and she abruptly raised her head to look up at Han Shuo. Her still-flushed cheeks bore a pitiful look of hurt and incomprehension, and her bright eyes were filled with confusion and alarm.
"Uh... Teacher Gene is coming. Besides, it's daytime, and you still have a class to teach shortly! How about tonight?" Han Shuo scratched his head with a wry smile and spoke gently to Fanny. Only then did Fanny suddenly come to her senses. Blushing, she hurriedly dressed Han Shuo and said anxiously, "Yes, yes, you should leave first. We'll talk