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

Shen Jin's eyes darkened.

The waist and abdomen are taut, and the thighs are strong and powerful.

Lin Zhiyao's cheeks flushed red from his touch, her whole body was as pink and delicate as a newly blossoming begonia, and her mind was a complete mess.

She didn't know what was wrong with her.

Despite feeling fear and shame, my body was out of my control.

She was like a small boat in a storm, her breathing becoming more and more rapid with the crashing waves.

It felt like I was being tossed up into the clouds, or like I was being pushed into the water.

A feeling of suffocation and pleasure surged up at the same time, completely overwhelming her, causing her brain to shut down and leaving her in a daze.

"ah--"

Lin Zhiyao let out a short, startled gasp, her whole body trembling violently, her fingertips unconsciously gripping the brocade quilt tightly.

After a moment of silence, she collapsed, her eyes half-closed, her eyelashes trembling slightly, her light honey-colored pupils unfocused, her rosy lips slightly parted, her soft pink tongue peeking out from between them, only exhaling softly, unable to utter a sound.

But Shen Jin's story wasn't over yet.

The beads of sweat on his forehead swayed precariously, about to fall, and after a few more breaths, one bead finally slid down Shen Jin's pale skin and dripped onto Lin Zhiyao's pink collarbone, mingling with the fragrant sweat emanating from her smooth skin.

Lin Zhiyao was so weak from his touch that she didn't even have the strength to lift her hand.

She felt as if an eternity had passed; the candle had burned out sometime during the night, and the sky outside seemed to be just beginning to lighten.

Finally, Shen Jin let out a muffled groan.

………………

a mess.

"Hmm..."

Lin Zhiyao's pupils glazed over slightly, and before she could even close her eyes, the force jolted her head to the side. Sweat streamed down her chin, dripping onto the brocade quilt and leaving a thick, shallow puddle.

But before she could see clearly, everything went black, and she completely lost consciousness.

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the next day.

Lin Zhiyao was awakened by the chirping of birds outside the window.

She opened her eyes and saw a carved bed ceiling, silk curtains, warm jade, and a faint fragrance of spiritual flowers in the air.

She was stunned for a while before she remembered what had happened last night.

His face instantly turned red, almost to the point of bleeding.

Lin Zhiyao propped herself up and sat up, only to find that the stickiness on her body had been cleaned off and she had been dressed in a clean, soft, and beautiful outfit.

It is a deep blue-green color, the fabric is as light and soft as water, and it is embroidered with delicate crabapple branches in silver thread, making it so luxurious that it seems otherworldly.

But I have a dull ache in my chest.

The fabric of the clothes was incredibly soft, but it still stung my skin when it touched it.

Lin Zhiyao looked down, but her clothes covered her completely, so she couldn't see anything.

She was wearing a small garment made of extremely expensive and comfortable material, yet it chafed her chest skin uncomfortably.

It must be because I was treated too badly last night...

Shen Jin went too far last night.

She bit her lip, suppressing the shame, and remembered something more important.

Yesterday, Shen Jin said that if she accompanied him once, he would let her see her sister.

So I should be able to go back today, right?

Lin Zhiyao didn't want to stay a moment longer. She just wanted to go home as soon as possible, see how her sister was doing, cook medicine for her, and continue their simple life of relying on each other.

Lin Zhiyao summoned her maid.

"I want to change back into my original clothes," Lin Zhiyao said.

The maid curtsied and said, "Miss's original clothes have been washed and put away. I'll go get them."

Lin Zhiyao nodded, then added, "Did the Immortal Lord say when he would send me back?"

The maid raised her head, glanced at her, and hesitated before speaking.

Lin Zhiyao's heart skipped a beat.

I have a bad feeling.

"What's wrong?"

"Reporting to Miss," the maid lowered her eyes, "your sister is already at Cangwu Mountain. The Immortal Lord sent someone to bring her over last night, and she is currently being settled in a side courtyard."

Lin Zhiyao's face turned deathly pale instantly.

She stood there, stunned, her mind buzzing.

Has my younger sister been brought over?

Shen Jin doesn't mean he wants to let her go back?

She suddenly remembered that Shen Jin had said last night, "I want to see your sister" and "If you spend just one time with me, I'll let you see her."

She thought that by spending time with her sister once, she could go home to see her sister and the two of them would never see each other again.

But looking back now.

Shen Jin never said he would let her go back.

He meant "to let you see her".

So he brought his sister over.

That way, she can see her sister without having to go back.

Who knows...

The younger sister will also be taken hostage, forcing her to submit to any form of subservience.

Lin Zhiyao felt cold all over, and her fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

She recalled her experience last night, the force with which Shen Jin pressed down on her, his words "satisfy me in other places," and his insatiable demands.

This has already happened after just one time.

Her whole body felt like it had been disassembled and reassembled; it was incredibly sore and weak, her arms and legs felt disjointed.

What about after that?

How many more times? How much more outrageous can it get?

Lin Zhiyao dared not think about it.

She stood in that magnificent room, dressed in priceless clothes, surrounded by ever-blooming spiritual flowers, her breath filled with sweet spiritual energy.

It's all so good it's unreal.

But she was like a little lark that had wandered into a lush, bustling forest.

He doesn't fit in here.

Aside from staying in the yard every day, she didn't even know where else to go.

Lin Zhiyao bit her lip, her eyes reddening, and she looked like a candle flickering in the wind, about to collapse.

But she didn't cry.

No matter how much fear, helplessness, or confusion I felt, nothing could compare to one thing: my sister was here too.

My sister must have been very scared and helpless, not knowing why or how all of this happened.

As the older sister, she couldn't afford to break down before her younger sister, otherwise, what would happen to her sister?

She was the one who dragged her sister into this.

Lin Zhiyao steadied herself, raised her head, and her light brown almond-shaped eyes were full of determination. "Take me to see my sister."

The maidservant composed herself, lowered her eyes, and said respectfully, "The Immortal Lord instructed that after you wake up, you should have some food first. We will take care of your sister, so don't worry. You can go see her later."

Lin Zhiyao pursed her lips, wanting to say something, but ultimately didn't refute.

She knew she had no room for negotiation.

"What about my clothes?" Lin Zhiyao asked. "My old one."

The maid nodded, "I'll go get it."

Before long, the faded blue cloth dress was brought over.

Lin Zhiyao took it, and as her fingertips touched the rough fabric, she felt inexplicably at ease.

She changed back into her own clothes.

The rough cloth rubbed against my skin, especially the areas that had been treated roughly the night before, causing a dull ache.

Lin Zhiyao frowned, but held back her words.

She had just changed her clothes when the maids filed in, carrying various dishes and cups.

The white jade plate held crystal-clear pastries, and the golden nanmu box was filled with fresh fruits, delicacies from land and sea, and rare dishes. Many of these things were things that Lin Zhiyao had never even seen before.

But she wasn't in the mood to look closely.

The maid then took a white porcelain dish from the tray.

There was a pill lying in the dish.

It was emerald green, with a smooth and lustrous finish, surrounded by a faint mist of immortal energy, clearly not an ordinary object.

The maidservant presented her with a white porcelain dish and said respectfully, "Miss, this pill was specially ordered by the Immortal Lord. You must take it. It can regulate your body and will be of great benefit to you."