Waaah, I'm being forced into loving my yandere wife's brain.

The next day, Lin Zhiyao arrived at the film set with dark circles under her eyes.

"Zhiyao, you don't look well," the director said with concern when he saw her.

Lin Zhiyao smiled and said she hadn't slept well, then took the clapperboard and started working.

The daytime filming went smoothly, with most of Shen Jin's scenes completed in one take. Occasionally, there were NGs due to issues with the other actors.

Lin Zhiyao watched him from afar, and he looked completely different from how he appeared in the hotel last night.

In the video, Shen Jin appears aloof and dignified, with a distant look in his eyes that makes no one dare to approach him.

Lin Zhiyao thought to herself, she never expected that the aloof and abstinent movie star would actually be like this in private... completely overturning her impression of him.

Thinking back, Lin Zhiyao couldn't help but feel her face burning again. She quickly shook her head to clear her mind and continued working diligently.

Around 6 p.m., after filming the last scene, Lin Zhiyao began packing her things.

She deliberately slowed down, waiting until almost everyone on set had left before carrying her canvas bag and heading out.

The phone lit up briefly.

Shen Jin: "Come up."

Just two words, not a single punctuation mark or any other nonsense.

Lin Zhiyao stared at those two words for five seconds, took a deep breath, and turned to walk towards the hotel.

The elevator doors opened on the top floor, and the corridor was quiet.

She stood at the door of the presidential suite, raised her hand to knock, hesitated for a moment, and then entered the password directly.

The door opened.

The living room lights were off, with only a little light coming from the bedroom.

Lin Zhiyao stood outside the entrance hall, hesitating whether to call out, when Shen Jin's voice came from the direction of the bedroom.

"Come in."

She changed her shoes and went over, finding Shen Jin leaning against the bedside table in the bedroom, holding a script in his hand, with a reading lamp next to him, the warm yellow light illuminating half of his face softly.

Seeing Lin Zhiyao come in, he put down the script and patted the edge of the bed.

"sit."

Lin Zhiyao stood at the bedroom door without moving.

"...Why are you sitting on the bed?"

Shen Jin looked up at her, his expression unchanged. "Yesterday on the sofa, you kept hunching your shoulders against the back of the sofa. There's no backrest on the bed, so you had nowhere to hide."

Lin Zhiyao: "..."

That makes so much sense that she couldn't refute it.

She walked over slowly, sat down on the edge of the bed with only a third of her bottom touching the floor, her back straight, her legs together, in a posture ready to run away at any moment.

Shen Jin glanced at her, said nothing, and simply turned to face her.

"Let's start with a warm-up," he said, pointing to his beautifully shaped, thin lips. "You do it yourself."

Lin Zhiyao was stunned for a moment: "What?"

"Kiss me first." Shen Jin said calmly, "Practice can't always be me in charge; you have to cooperate too."

Lin Zhiyao felt her ears burning again.

"I...I can't..."

"That's why we need to practice," Shen Jin interrupted her. "Come on."

He closed his eyes slightly, his expression calm, as if waiting for a routine procedure.

Lin Zhiyao stared at his flawless face for several seconds, her palms sweating profusely.

She slowly moved closer, her heart pounding like a drum.

near.

Get closer.

I was so close I could see the curve of his eyelashes, so close I could smell the faint scent of pine on him.

Lin Zhiyao closed her eyes, quickly touched Shen Jin's lips, and then "whoosh" withdrew, as fast as if she had been burned.

When she opened her eyes, Shen Jin was looking at her, his brows slightly furrowed.

"Is that what you call a kiss?"

Lin Zhiyao's face flushed bright red. "I...I kissed him!"

"A mere brush is considered a kiss?" Shen Jin's tone carried a hint of helplessness. "Are you scratching a mosquito's itch?"

Lin Zhiyao wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground.

Shen Jin sighed, reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her half an inch closer to him.

"Watch," he said.

Then he lowered his head and covered her lips with his.

This time is different from yesterday.

It wasn't a light touch, nor was it simply holding her lower lip in his mouth; it was a deep, forceful suck.

His tongue was also rubbing against her lips, ready to slip inside at any moment.

Yesterday, I only touched the tip of her tongue and then withdrew, but today, I subtly entangled myself with her tongue.

It was gently stirred inside her mouth.

Lin Zhiyao's mind went blank for a moment, and her hand instinctively reached out to push against his chest, but Shen Jin's grip on her wrist didn't loosen, and his other hand was already around her waist.

She was completely immobilized and unable to move.

It was unclear how much time had passed before Shen Jin finally released her.

Lin Zhiyao was panting heavily, her lips were a little swollen from being kissed, and her eyes were glistening with tears.

Shen Jin looked down at her and gently rubbed the inside of her wrist with his thumb.

"Did you learn it?"

Lin Zhiyao shook her head, then nodded, then shook her head again.

Shen Jin's lips curved slightly, the curve was small, but he was definitely smiling.

"Let's do it one more time."

This time, he had her lean against the headboard, and he leaned to the side, supporting himself on top of her.

The light from the reading lamp shone through from behind him, casting distinct lines of light and shadow on his face.

Lin Zhiyao looked up at his face, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her throat.

Shen Jin lowered his head and approached her little by little, his gaze always fixed on her eyes, as if he wanted to take in all her reactions.

"Close your eyes," he whispered.

Lin Zhiyao obediently closed her eyes.

The kiss landed.

Slower and more delicate than before.

Shen Jin's lips moved from the corner of her lips to the center, then he took her lower lip in his mouth and gently sucked on it.

Lin Zhiyao snorted and unconsciously gripped his collar.

Shen Jin paused for a moment, then deepened the kiss.

It was no longer just a simple touch of lips; it had taken on a sense of exploration.

Lin Zhiyao felt like she was drowning, all her senses were occupied by Shen Jin, his breath, his temperature, the touch of his lips, all rushed over her.

Shen Jin's tongue gently licked her palate, bringing a tingling, ticklish sensation that stimulated her nerves.

It was a long and intense kiss.

Lin Zhiyao went limp, her back pressed against the headboard, but her fingers clenched tighter and tighter.

When Shen Jin finally stepped back, both of them were somewhat out of breath.

Lin Zhiyao still had some glistening saliva on her lips that she hadn't had time to swallow.

She opened her eyes and met Shen Jin's downcast gaze.

His eyes were different from the ones she had seen before; it was as if something had settled in his eyes, becoming thicker and deeper.

That's all for today.

Shen Jin sat up straight, his voice lower than usual, and walked to the window, turning his back to her.

Lin Zhiyao sat up in bed, her hair was messy, her face was red, and her lips were a mess.

She lowered her head, straightened her collar, and stood up to leave.

"Lin Zhiyao," Shen Jin suddenly called her name.

She stopped walking, but didn't turn around.

"To be continued tomorrow."

Lin Zhiyao didn't answer, opened the door and left.

She stood against the wall in the corridor for a while, and this time not only was her face red, but her neck and collarbone were also pink.

She looked down at her hands, which were still trembling.

This is insane! This is insane! This is insane!

She must be going crazy. Why is the kiss so intense this time? It's...it's nothing like what she imagined.

However, the practice should be almost over by now, right?

Lin Zhiyao's mind was in turmoil, her eyelashes trembling, a little scared. Suddenly, she decided to talk to Teacher Shen about ending the practice tomorrow.

She thought that Teacher Shen was clearly quite good at kissing, so he probably didn't need to practice anymore, right? Teacher Shen probably hadn't kissed anyone before and didn't know that his kissing skills were already very good. She would correct Teacher Shen's misconception tomorrow and then naturally end the practice.

Otherwise, it would be too much.

Lin Zhiyao pursed her swollen and slightly hot lips and left in a hurry.

Inside the room, Shen Jin stood by the window, listening to the fading footsteps in the corridor, and looked down at his hands.

The hand that was holding her waist just now.

He rubbed his fingertips together slightly, as if savoring something.

Shen Jin closed his eyes, his Adam's apple bobbed, then he picked up his phone and sent a message to Xiao Zhou.

"Buy some lip balm tomorrow and have it delivered to your room."

Xiao Zhou replied instantly: "Brother Shen, are your lips dry? What brand do you want?"

Shen Jin looked at the message but didn't reply.

He placed his phone face down on the table, leaned back in his chair, and raised his hand to shield his eyes.

When Lin Zhiyao arrived at the film set on the third day, she made a point of wearing a mask.

It wasn't because of a cold, it was because of my lips.

When I looked in the mirror last night, my lower lip was noticeably swollen, and there was a little bit of skin peeling off the corner of my mouth.

She pulled out her lip balm, applied a thick layer in front of the mirror, and finally managed to fall asleep.

When I woke up in the morning, the swelling had gone down, but my lips were a shade redder than usual.

Feeling guilty, she simply wore a mask to cover herself.

There were many people and eyes on the film set, and she didn't want anyone to notice anything. If word got out, Shen Jin might not be greatly affected, but her ID card would definitely be useless. Not only would it be useless in the air, but it would also definitely affect her future work, and she wouldn't have money to buy medicine for her mother.

Therefore, she must be careful before filming wraps up.

Once practice is over, she estimates she'll hardly see Shen Jin again, so she won't have to worry about that anymore.

Lin Zhiyao knew very well that Shen Jin would never be interested in her. Although she was indeed good-looking, the entertainment industry was full of beautiful women. Moreover, she came from a poor family and was just an ordinary person. She wouldn't be so arrogant and narcissistic as to think that Shen Jin had fallen in love with her at first sight.

Therefore, she also consciously restrained her blushing and heartbeat when she felt attracted to Shen Jin, keeping it within the range of physical attraction, and would never allow herself to have inappropriate thoughts about the movie star.

Lin Zhiyao just wants to work honestly, live a down-to-earth life, do what a behind-the-scenes person should do, and not get too involved with those glamorous people.