The distance of his semi-encirclement with aggression seemed to be too close, even his breathing involved a hint of ambiguity, the atmosphere was vaguely dyed in a few charm.

Anne held her breath, resisting the heart-stopping smell, and she turned her face to look back up.

When the professor saw Anne's face turn, he seemed to have waited for this moment, and his handsome face sank at the right time.

Her pale pink lips were soft as a light feather, it brushed over his cheek and rested on his cherry-colored lips like a butterfly.

Soft, tender, sweet.....

The professor's heart was pounding and his blood surged, as if he was about to melt away, leaving him in a momentary intoxication.

Anne's eyes were jaw-dropping in fright, and her little heart almost popped out of her throat, she twisted back like an electric shock, and her little face turned red instantly.

The professor glanced at her red ears, and he leaned in quietly to her ear, his voice was slightly drunk, "It was an accident, you don't have to mind."

His fragrant breath made the crystalline hair on her ears tumble, crisp and numb.

Anne gulped hard, and the professor's words meant forgiving her for being presumptuous.

She nodded curtly and forced herself to calm down, and she continued to practice her writing.

The professor was of good character, as if the orchid with light fragrance in the valley, it was okay.......

Suddenly, she got up again and stared at the paper full of Allen Harris's name with wide apricot eyes; she was shocked that she had written his name.

"Well, it's well-written; these words were so good and you have taken a mastery of dampness and dullness."

The professor began with a professional compliment, and then he said, "There's a slight deficiency in posture, though, and let me take you to unlock more poses."

After saying that, Professor Harris took her hand and wrapped it around her slender hand with his long, warm hand sanctimoniously.

Anne thumped in her heart and she felt her hand twitch instantly.

Why did the professor so freely hold the hand of the schoolgirl, just now it was an accident, then now......

She was slightly more at ease and nodded her head in friendly respect to the professor.

The professor hooked his lips and smiled in response.

The smile was extraordinarily colorful, instead, he increased his strength in his hand, holding her hand tighter, as if afraid she would run away.

The big palm wrapped around her small hand, and he put the brush in the ink dish and dipped it in ink, and then he waved the brush and wrote across.

"A cross is like a thousand-mile formation cloud, the power lies in going deep and coming out shallowly, do you understand, and you should understand it with your heart......."

Anne froze, going deep and coming out shallowly?

Swish, swish, swish. In just a few seconds, five big words, "I want you, Anne Miller" jumped out on the paper.

The handwriting was very beautiful; the strength of the strokes was strong, just like the two hands that were clasped at this moment, which were both strong and soft.

Anne sucked in a cool breath; a cold sweat swished out from her forehead, and she hurriedly covered the wet handwriting with her left hand, her heart was thumping wildly.

What did he mean?

Was it a simple five-word combination, or was it something else?

She raised her eyes and looked at the professor in panic.

The professor raised her lips again, revealing two rows of clean and fresh teeth, he bent down to her ear, and his lips unceremoniously touched the fine hairs on top, and he whispered, "I'll nurture you...... deeply."

After saying that, he let go of her hand, his long fingers curved to scrap off the crystalline beads of sweat from the tip of her nose, and then he turned to go on his rounds.

Anne looked at his back in confusion, who was he? Why did he train her so deeply when he first met her?

The professor seemed to sense her gaze, and he stopped his steps and returned a smile, their four eyes were facing each other

Anne retracted her sight in a panic, her scalp was tingling and her face was hot and her heart was beating, she was not well......