She put her hand on the door hesitantly, and her heart was as restless as the endless night. She was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and break through the defense line, and she was afraid of being criticized morally. But she also wanted to know if Xiaoyi would leave. She was afraid that Xiaoyi, who was already in a bad mood, would do something outrageous. She cared more about Xiaoyi than morals and ethics.
She gently turned the door handle without turning on the light. Opening the door, Xiaoyi sat alone at the door, holding his knees with his hands, looking really distressed. He stood up immediately after seeing the teacher. In the dark night, he couldn't see each other's facial features clearly, but his delicate outline could be vaguely seen.
"Xiaoyi..." She shouted in a low voice. She didn't know what to say or what to do at this moment. She even forgot to turn on the light. She didn't dare to look into Xiaoyi's eyes. His eyes were sparkling even in the dark night. She lowered her head and said nothing, her heart beating thumpingly.
Xiaoyi suddenly lowered his head and wanted to get closer to the teacher. She became more and more nervous, but she did not dodge. She accepted this hard-won love with great uneasiness. His face suddenly came close to the teacher, and you could clearly hear the other person's breathing. It was rapid and fascinating. He put his hand on the teacher's face, and his lips gradually came closer. The teacher naturally closed his eyes. She felt a different kiss, sweet and abstinent, which made people fall deeply into it. The teacher seemed to suddenly wake up and pushed Xiaoyi away hard.