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

Lin Zhiyao's slender and beautiful body trembled slightly.

"You're shaking."

Shen Jin stared at Lin Zhiyao, his gaze unwavering as he calmly stated his position.

Lin Zhiyao paused slightly as she changed her clothes, seemingly considering how to answer. After a long pause, she stammered, "I...I...I just feel a little...a little cold."

"lie."

Lin Zhiyao didn't know how to answer.

She couldn't very well tell the truth that she was afraid of him, could she?

Lin Zhiyao then fell silent.

My heart was pounding with nervousness.

But Lin Zhiyao didn't expect that Shen Jin wouldn't press the matter further. It seemed that he had just asked casually, and it didn't matter whether he answered or not, or what his answer was.

Although Lin Zhiyao was a little surprised, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued changing her clothes.

In the darkness, the sound of fabric rustling rang out again.

Lin Zhiyao could clearly hear her own rustling sounds, and her ears burned with embarrassment.

Although Shen Jin couldn't see it, Lin Zhiyao felt increasingly ashamed at the thought of being in the same room with a man while she was changing clothes.

So Lin Zhiyao quickened her pace, wanting to end this awkward situation as soon as possible.

But things backfired.

Lin Zhiyao suddenly froze halfway through the change—

She couldn't reach the zipper on her back.

I tried to fasten my fingers behind my back several times in vain; the fabric was slippery, and I couldn't get it to button up.

Her ear tips grew increasingly red, and she was so anxious that a fine layer of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose, glistening in the moonlight like pearls.

Extremely Beautiful.

Shen Jin's Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he stepped forward.

The next second, Lin Zhiyao felt a cold hand cover her back.

Lin Zhiyao trembled all over, and before she could even scream, Shen Jin had already zipped up her pants.

His fingertips brushed against the hollow of her spine, the touch as light as if he were touching a fragile work of art, yet his hand held her firmly, not allowing Lin Zhiyao to break free, carrying an undeniable sense of possession.

"alright."

Shen Jin's breath was right behind my ear, his cold breath carrying a strange, decadent sweet fragrance, lingering around me in wisps.

It makes one feel dazed.

"......Thanks."

The cold, inhuman breath was right next to her ear. Lin Zhiyao quickly snapped out of her daze, breathed a sigh of relief, and softly thanked him.

Just as he was about to turn around, Shen Jin grabbed his shoulder.

Lin Zhiyao froze.

Shen Jin cupped half of her cheek with his palm, his thumb brushing against the corner of her eye, which was reddened with embarrassment, his eyes deep and dark in the shadows.

Lin Zhiyao felt the burning gaze, and her eyelashes trembled violently.

"So cute, Yao Yao," Shen Jin said softly.

Lin Zhiyao opened her almond-shaped eyes wide.

Why...why are you calling her that...?

Lin Zhiyao wanted to say something, but Shen Jin didn't wait for her to react before kissing her, and easily slid his lips into hers as she parted slightly to speak.

"Ugh—!"

This kiss was fiercer than the previous ones.

Shen Jin held the back of her head with one hand and wrapped his arm around her waist with the other, pinning her against the shelf.

The metal shelves made a slight clinking sound, and the bottles and jars on the top shelf swayed.

Lin Zhiyao didn't feel any pain because Shen Jin reached out and blocked her from the impact.

But Shen Jin's thoughtfulness only went so far.

His lips were icy cold, but his tongue inexplicably became burning hot. He forcefully pried open her teeth and plunged in, sweeping away all of Lin Zhiyao's shameful sobs.

Lin Zhiyao tried to push him away, but he grabbed her wrist and pressed it above her head, his fingers intertwined, the force so strong that she couldn't move.

"Don't bite."

Lin Zhiyao's teeth chattered, and she accidentally bumped into him. Shen Jin stepped back half an inch, his thumb brushing heavily across the corner of her wet lips before covering her again with his. This time, the kiss was deeper, almost suffocating Lin Zhiyao.

"You... um..."

Lin Zhiyao turned her head to try to dodge, but Shen Jin's lips followed, not allowing her to dodge, resist, or escape.

Shen Jin held her lips in his mouth, gently rubbing and nibbling them. His lowered gaze was like that of a wolf, staring at her as if he wanted to devour her whole.

"Shen... Shen Jin..."

Lin Zhiyao blushed, scared by the kiss, and squeezed out his name while catching her breath, her voice trembling at the end.

Shen Jin paused his pursuit of her kiss, staring at her, his voice hoarse: "What did you say?"

This was the first time she had called him by his name.

"..."

Lin Zhiyao lowered her eyelashes, not daring to look at Shen Jin. Her toes curled up in shame, and her heart was in turmoil.

Did I offend him?

"Call me again, call my name."

Shen Jin kissed her lips repeatedly, and Lin Zhiyao, unable to resist his teasing, murmured a few more times, her voice soft and delicate.

Shen Jin was further aroused and kissed him deeply again.

His tongue traced every inch of her mouth, as if confirming territory or savoring some delicacy, occasionally letting out a very soft, satisfied sigh.

Lin Zhiyao's knees buckled, and she slid down, but Shen Jin caught her by the waist and lifted her up.

"Stand still."

"I......"

"If you can't stand properly, I'll hug you and kiss you."

Lin Zhiyao's back stiffened instantly, and her loosened fingers instinctively gripped Shen Jin's collar. Her steady, limp body creased the neatly pressed black trench coat.

His trench coat hem wrapped around her smooth calves, the cool leather against her soft skin sending shivers down Lin Zhiyao's spine.

"Yaoyao...so cute...so well-behaved..."

Shen Jin's icy fingertips touched her waist and abdomen, slowly caressing and circling, but soon he was not satisfied with just that.

()

Lin Zhiyao suddenly opened her almond-shaped eyes wide.

This feeling was both unfamiliar and frightening to her.

A fine mist welled up in Lin Zhiyao's almond-shaped eyes, her lips parted slightly, and she couldn't help but resist again, "No..."

"What do you mean?"

Shen Jin stepped back half an inch, his forehead touching hers, his gray eyes swirling with darkness, as if he would not do it again once she had spoken.

But Lin Zhiyao was too embarrassed to say it.

Shen Jin chuckled softly, then rubbed his thumb across her swollen lips, wiping away the moisture.

Continue

()

"Don't hide."

Shen Jin's breath fell on her ear.

Lin Zhiyao bit her lip, her face flushed crimson, "I didn't..."

"You have."

Shen Jin interrupted her and leaned down again.

This time the kiss was even fiercer, Lin Zhiyao's sobs were swallowed back down her throat, and the medicine boxes on the shelf were knocked off and smashed to the ground with a clatter.

"concentrate."

Shen Jin held her chin to keep her from getting distracted.

Lin Zhiyao was slightly breathless from the kiss; her chest heaved violently, her eyes were wet and red, and her lips were glistening.

Shen Jin took her soft hand with his other hand and pulled her into his trench coat.

Lin Zhiyao's previously dazed mind was instantly jolted awake by this stimulus, and she began to breathe rapidly.

"Can't breathe?"

"Um...please, please don't do this..."

"Breathe," Shen Jin answered selectively, patiently teaching her. His lips were pressed against hers, his voice low and husky, tinged with amusement. "Do you need me to teach you a few more times?"

Before Lin Zhiyao could react, he kissed her again, this time with slightly less force, but for a longer time.

Teach patiently.

Lin Zhiyao was dazed and her fingertips were weak. Her free hand slid from Shen Jin's collar to his chest, touching a cold, hard surface through the fabric.

There was no heartbeat, and no temperature.

But the heat made her palms go numb.

Lin Zhiyao was momentarily distracted. Shen Jin noticed her absent-mindedness and gently bit her lower lip with his teeth. "Why are you distracted again?"

"No......"

Shen Jin was dissatisfied and increased the force of his teeth this time, but it only left some teeth marks and didn't even break the skin. "Lying."

Lin Zhiyao didn't answer, she just cried, "It hurts..."

My lips hurt, my hands are sore, and my arms are even more sore.

"If you know it hurts, then focus on it."

As Shen Jin spoke, he relaxed his grip, becoming extremely gentle.

()

Lin Zhiyao's skirt was crumpled.

Soon, she didn't even understand why she had to change clothes, and could only whimper as she tried to escape.

Shen Jin unzipped it exactly the same way he had zipped it up.

When the kiss ended, Shen Jin stepped back half an inch, his forehead pressed against hers, his gray eyes churning with darkness.

"Sweet."

Shen Jin repeated it in a low, hoarse voice, his expression satisfied.

Lin Zhiyao was panting heavily, her chest heaving violently, her eyes were red and wet, and her lips were glistening. She looked like she had been badly bullied, yet her sickly beauty made her even more alluring.

Shen Jin's Adam's apple bobbed, and his gaze fell on the pulse beating rapidly and intensely on the side of her neck. He was captivated by the feeling of this bursting vitality.

"Kiss me one more time."

This is not a request.

Shen Jin leaned down again, this time kissing her more deeply and for longer.

Lin Zhiyao swallowed her sobs, her fingers digging deep into his collar.

Lin Zhiyao was in a daze when she finally managed to refocus her vision. She lowered her head to catch her breath, then suddenly closed her eyes again, wishing her vision would stay blurry forever.

She couldn't understand why there was such a big difference between the two people's clothes.

The shelf shook even more violently, then tipped over completely, and the few remaining medicine boxes fell to the ground, where they were left unattended.

When Lin Zhiyao was embraced and placed on the soft mattress, she only had time to be dazed for a moment, wondering if the pharmacy had this.

then.

She was completely swept along, like a small boat, with Shen Jin at the helm amidst the raging waves, while she drifted with the tide.

()

The moonlight streaming in through the skylight was cool and clear.

Zombies roamed the streets, emitting low growls that drowned out all the noise inside the pharmacy.

In Shen Jin's world...

All that remained was the soft sweetness between her lips and teeth.

"Yaoyao, once everything is ready tomorrow, I'll take you to a nice place you'll like."

Shen Jin's breath fell on Lin Zhiyao's neck and collarbone, and he patiently wiped away the sweat from her body with his white dress.

Then, without any hesitation, it was thrown aside.

Lin Zhiyao's gaze fell on the discarded clothes. In a daze, she only thought that this was too wasteful in the apocalypse, but the dress, which she had worn for less than half an hour, was covered in sweat and other things, so it really couldn't be worn anymore.

A long time passed.

Lin Zhiyao's breathing gradually calmed down before she belatedly realized what Shen Jin had just said.

...Where?

But no matter where it is, Shen Jin has no intention of letting her go.

Lin Zhiyao was so frightened that she almost trembled.

Regardless of whether Shen Jin might suddenly develop a craving for meat one day, even if Shen Jin has pica forever, if every day and night from now on is like tonight...

Unrestrained.

They're already causing so much trouble before they've even reached that stage.

Begging for mercy was useless, crying was useless; it only excited him more...

Lin Zhiyao dared not think too deeply about it.

Shen Jin is absolutely terrifying!

This is something no ordinary human could withstand! Especially since her body was already weak!

They will die, they definitely will die.

Waaah.

Lin Zhiyao's almond-shaped eyes were as red as a little rabbit's, and tears trembled as she shed them. She bit her swollen lips tightly to keep from making a sound.

Perhaps, he will still be killed.

What should she do? Waaah.