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

Days pass by.

Lin Zhiyao gradually lost her sense of time.

In the meantime, Shen Jin brought good news about her mother: her recovery was going very well, and she had even miraculously recovered.

Lin Zhiyao was very happy.

The happiness didn't last long.

But Lin Zhiyao didn't know that.

She thought she had been happy for a very long time, at least a week or so? Or at least three or four days.

However, in reality, Lin Zhiyao only felt intense joy on that day.

Things calmed down the next day.

But she couldn't tell the difference.

She had long since lost the sense of day from night, and had no idea how long she had been in the villa.

someday.

Lin Zhiyao was woken up by her phone vibrating in the dark again.

Her eyes were covered with silk, and she could only vaguely see some light through the gaps, but it was difficult to tell whether it was sunlight during the day or lamplight at night.

"Buzz—"

The phone was still vibrating near my body, with varying frequencies and durations.

"Buzz—" "Buzz—"

"Buzz—"

Unfortunately, Lin Zhiyao's wrist was locked, making it impossible for her to reach the phone, so she could only helplessly ( ).

Lin Zhiyao bit her lower lip to keep herself from making a sound.

But the phone kept vibrating tirelessly.

"Ugh—"

Lin Zhiyao couldn't hold back any longer and let out a tearful sound. Her almond-shaped eyes, hidden behind the silk, were unfocused and lost in thought.

His body trembled slightly.

A thin layer of powder and fine sweat appeared on her skin.

Just then.

Lin Zhiyao heard a soft laugh from beside her.

She still felt the lingering effects of the previous encounter, her body frozen in place.

Unexpectedly, Shen Jin was right next to me.

Look at her.

I don't know how long I watched it.

"Baby, it seems you can have a lot of fun by yourself."

Shen Jin removed the silk blindfold.

Above the large bed was a mirror, and Lin Zhiyao suddenly saw a glimpse of spring in the mirror.

...That's so embarrassing.

Lin Zhiyao never knew she could turn out like this.

But Shen Jin was very satisfied and liked it very much.

He touched ( ).

Deliberately slow down and lighten the pace.

Tear off.

Throughout the process, his fox-like eyes were fixed on her face.

He seemed to be enjoying the process, not even blinking.

Lin Zhiyao's almond-shaped eyes were even more misty.

Her eyelashes trembled; she dared not look.

Shen Jin, however, still seemed unsatisfied. He rubbed the bits of ( ) on his fingertips, then stuck out his tongue and licked them.

Then, he bent down in praise.

"Baby, you're doing great! You've made so much progress. Now you can get used to this. Before, you couldn't even handle the lightest things..."

After a deliberate pause.

He seemed to be admiring her expression.

Then, she whispered in Lin Zhiyao's ear, "...I can't eat anything."

My breath is burning.

Lin Zhiyao turned her face away and begged Shen Jin to stop talking.

But Shen Jin seemed not to hear, and continued to say more things that made Lin Zhiyao feel extremely ashamed, while kissing her passionately.

………………

………………

Countless days and nights have passed.

Lin Zhiyao didn't even have the thought of resisting anymore.

It's not because I don't want to resist, but because my body has gotten used to it.

She was used to being held, used to being fed, and used to smelling the pine scent on Shen Jin as soon as she woke up.

I've grown accustomed to his fingers, his lips, everything about him.

Lin Zhiyao is like a plant grown in a greenhouse, with all her nutrients coming from Shen Jin.

He controls everything: light, moisture, and temperature.

So she can't live without him.

This understanding was formed gradually, not something that suddenly came to mind one day. Rather, it seeped into my bones little by little during countless moments when Shen Jin held me in his arms.

So, in order to make Shen Jin happier.

Lin Zhiyao has learned to take initiative.

………………

someday.

It should have been an ordinary morning.

But when Lin Zhiyao woke up, she reached out and touched the side of the bed; it was ice-cold.

nobody.

She had long since gotten used to being in Shen Jin's arms.

She felt empty inside, just as she felt empty outside.

Lin Zhiyao waited for a while.

Shen Jin, who usually returns quickly, seems to be absent today; the surroundings are quiet.

Lin Zhiyao suddenly felt very sad and wanted to cry.

I miss Shen Jin so much.

I wish he were right beside me.

Lin Zhiyao's tears fell in a "plop plop" pattern.

Suddenly, she heard familiar footsteps coming from the other side of the stairs.

Shen Jin pushed the door open and came in.

Lin Zhiyao crawled over on her knees, crying bitterly, "Shen Jin, where did you go just now? Why can't I find you?"

Shen Jin quickly came to the bedside, just about to explain.

Lin Zhiyao suddenly threw herself into his arms, interrupting him with a kiss, kissing him urgently and repeatedly, kissing his lips, his neck, and his ears.

Only in this way could she clearly sense that Shen Jin had returned.

In Shen Jin's return kiss.

Lin Zhiyao finally calmed down again.

She nestled obediently in Shen Jin's arms, wrapping her arms around his waist.

Shen Jin hugged her tightly and kissed the top of her head.

The two hugged quietly for a while.

Shen Jin suddenly said, "Yao Yao, let me take you back to China."

Lin Zhiyao lifted her head from Shen Jin's embrace, but felt little joy. She just looked at him pitifully and asked, "Can I stay by your side when we go back to China?"

"Of course, how could my husband not want me?"

Lin Zhiyao felt relieved.

She really can't live without Shen Jin now.

Just thinking about the days without Shen Jin by her side makes her tremble and her breathing quicken.

Lin Zhiyao leaned against Shen Jin's chest, nuzzling her cheek against his chest in a dependent manner.

Shen Jin rested his chin on the top of her head and gave her a deep kiss, his lips slightly upturned. "My sweet Yao Yao, so cute, so affectionate. You're such a baby who can't be separated from your husband for even a moment."

Yao Yao Yao Yao Yao.

Poor, adorable, Yao Yao who belongs to him.

I can no longer live without him.

very nice.