Oh no! My yandere school beauty is so clingy!

"Um???"

Shen Yu stopped turning the doorknob, and his brows slowly furrowed.

What is this thing? What nonsense is Lin Anran looking at outside?

What does that mean?

Is she... seriously researching how to nourish him?

Why...

Could it be that she thinks he's not good enough?!

She actually thought he needed some treatment?

Could it be because of what I said today? Or... did he do something that displeased her?!

Shen Yu suddenly recalled the events of the past few days, the intense, almost out-of-control entanglement, the mottled marks on each other's bodies when they woke up in the morning...

Isn't that enough?!

He narrowed his eyes, his gaze sharpening...

He didn't know how to describe his feelings at the moment. As a guy with little experience, he cared a lot about feedback, but if the feedback was like this, he would feel very unhappy!

"Bang!"

Shen Yu pushed the bathroom door open from the inside, causing the door to slam against the wall with a dull thud.

In the living room, Lin Anran, who was engrossed in studying, was startled by the sudden noise. Her hand trembled, and her phone fell to the sofa with a "thud."

She looked up in a panic and saw Shen Yu walking out of the bathroom with a gloomy face and deep, unfathomable eyes that seemed to draw people in.

He hadn't even buttoned his pajamas properly; the collar was open, revealing a small section of his muscular chest and defined collarbone, which still bore many marks from before.

His appearance exuded an extremely oppressive and dangerous aura...

"Yu...Yu...Yu...What's wrong with you...?"

Lin Anran was startled by his appearance. She stammered, instinctively shrinking back, her eyes darting away, and a guilty blush quickly spreading across her face.

But Shen Yu was much faster than her...

Shen Yu strode to the sofa in a few steps, not even giving Lin Anran a chance to react or explain. He bent down, put one hand under her knees, and put the other hand around her back, lifting her up from the sofa.

"Ugh..." Lin Anran's body suddenly became suspended in mid-air. Her instinct to lose her balance made her subconsciously stretch out her arms and tightly hug Shen Yu's neck, hanging herself on him.

She tilted her head back, looking closely at Shen Yu's taut jawline and tightly pursed lips.

Those usually calm eyes were now churning with an undercurrent she couldn't decipher.

Dangerous, yet strangely alluring...

Far from being frightened by his rudeness, she gently breathed into his ear, her voice soft and seductive, with an innocent air of feigned ignorance:

"What's wrong, Yuyu? Are you unhappy? Who made you angry?"

Her warm breath brushed against his sensitive earlobe, making the flames in Shen Yu's eyes burn even brighter.

He still didn't answer, but simply held her, turned around, and strode quickly and steadily toward the bedroom.

Lin Anran was held in his arms and could feel the tension in his arm muscles and the more intense heartbeat beneath his chest than usual.

Instead of struggling, she buried her face in the crook of his shoulder and gently nuzzled against him, like a cat trying to please its owner...

The slight upturn of her lips betrayed a hint of anticipation in her heart...

"Bang!"

Shen Yu slammed the bedroom door shut with his heel, making a dull thud that blocked out the light and sound from the living room.

He placed her on the soft, large bed, his movements not exactly gentle; the mattress sank deeply, then bounced her slightly...

Lin Anran lay on her back on the bed, her long, black hair spread out on the pillow. She blinked and looked down at Shen Yu, who was looking down at her.

Her gaze lingered on him without any attempt at concealment, from his tightly pursed lips to his bobbing Adam's apple, and then to his powerful chest.

My heart started racing uncontrollably, my cheeks flushed crimson, and even my breathing became rapid...

Shen Yu's eyes darkened further. Without further hesitation, he raised his hand and decisively unbuttoned the remaining buttons of his pajamas, then casually tossed the cumbersome garment onto the floor beside the bed.

His muscular upper body was completely exposed to the air, and the marks, some deep and some shallow, now resembled some kind of wild badge of honor...

Lin Anran couldn't help but smile, even revealing one of her cute little tiger teeth.

She stuck out the tip of her tongue and quickly licked the tip of her canine tooth. She raised her hand, her slender fingertips slowly moving towards Shen Yu's chest, clearly targeting his heart, and gently touched it...

She spoke, her voice softer and more affectionate than before: "What's wrong, Yuyu... Did you get too warm from taking a shower?"

She looked up and met Shen Yu's unfathomable eyes. The dark turmoil within them made her heart skip a beat, yet a stronger excitement welled up within her.

"Do you need me... to help you cool down?"

Her fingertips began to dart restlessly in circles on his chest, with a provocative air.

Shen Yu's breath hitched. He could no longer hold back. He leaned down and grabbed her wrists, which were acting up, with such force that she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

He easily pinned her hands to the sheets on either side of her head, using his body and arms to firmly restrain her beneath him, rendering her unable to move...

Lin Anran was stunned for a moment. She was forced to look up at him, at that aggressive face so close to hers.

His hot breath sprayed on her face, making her heart pound like a drum.

Shen Yu lowered his head, leaned close to her ear, and whispered:

"Stop asking questions and just stay put."

His tone was unusually harsh, a stark contrast to his usual attitude towards Lin Anran.

Lin Anran was taken aback by his sudden assertiveness and the intimidating power in his words; a flash of surprise crossed her eyes.

Immediately, the initial shock was replaced by a deeper, almost obsessive excitement.

She stopped struggling and wasn't frightened. Instead, she slightly raised her neck, exposing her more vulnerable side to his breath...

She pursed her lips slightly, and then slowly smiled.

That smile carried a sense of willing submission and allure.

She looked into Shen Yu's eyes and said softly:

"good..."

"I won't ask..."

"I'll be good..."