Oh no! My yandere school beauty is so clingy!

Lin Anran seemed surprised by his question, paused for a moment, and then her gaze swept over him...

On the face...on the neck...

Finally, the image freezes on his shoulder area...

The neckline of the pajamas was slightly open... revealing a small patch of skin where the collarbone and neck met.

The lines there were clean and sharp, and the skin glowed with a warm, gentle sheen under the living room's yellow light...

She stretched out her finger and carefully pointed there, her fingertip still a little distance from his skin, not daring to actually touch it.

"Is this... okay?"

She whispered, then looked up at him with her big eyes.

Following the direction she pointed, Shen Yu looked down at the small patch of skin that was exposed, then looked up at her.

The anticipation and nervousness in her eyes were almost overflowing...

He remained silent for a few seconds.

Those few seconds felt like an eternity to Lin Anran.

She held her breath, staring intently at him, afraid of missing even the slightest hint of disapproval on his face.

Then, she saw Shen Yu sigh helplessly. There was no impatience in that sigh, only a kind of indulgent "I really can't do anything with you" attitude.

He tilted his head slightly, exposing the skin where his neck and collarbone met more clearly to her.

Then, she tugged at her collar and said very softly:

"Be gentle..."

This is...

You agreed?!

Lin Anran's eyes instantly lit up like two little stars, her blush deepened, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up high.

She nodded vigorously, as if she had received tremendous encouragement.

She took a deep breath, as if preparing for something momentous, and then slowly, tentatively, moved closer...

Shen Yu could feel her warm breath gently brushing against the skin on the side of her neck.

His body tensed up involuntarily, but he quickly forced himself to relax.

Lin Anran's pink lips parted slightly, revealing a glimpse of her pearly white teeth.

Then, she carefully used her teeth to pick up that small patch of his skin...

At first, it was just held in the mouth, the warm, soft touch enveloping that small patch of skin.

Then, tentatively, she used a little force and bit down.

It's not heavy, but it's definitely not light either.

A distinct, slight pain came over me, but more than that, it was a strange, marked sensation.

Shen Yu unconsciously took a breath, his brows furrowing slightly.

He lowered his head and looked at the girl buried in the crook of his neck.

Lin Anran had her eyes closed, looking quite content; anyone who didn't know better would think she was savoring some delicious food...

Time seemed to stretch out at that moment.

Shen Yu could clearly feel the force of her teeth embedding in his skin, and he could feel the softness and moisture of her lips.

His fingers, which were bracing against the sofa, tightened unconsciously, the fingertips sinking slightly into the soft cushion.

About seven or eight seconds passed.

Lin Anran seemed to have finally completed some kind of sacred ritual, slowly and reluctantly loosening her teeth and backing away...

The instant her lips parted, a fleeting, shimmering silver trail remained in the air...

Lin Anran raised her head, stepped back a little, and opened her eyes.

The blush on her face hadn't faded, and her eyes were moist, sparkling with a satisfied light.

She was slightly out of breath, and a trace of glistening moisture remained on her pink lips...

She looked at Shen Yu, her gaze first falling on his neck, where a clear red mark with faint teeth marks was imprinted.

Her skin was slightly red, which stood out under the light.

Then, her gaze moved upwards, meeting Shen Yu's eyes, which revealed little emotion...

Shen Yu was also looking at her. He raised his hand and gently touched the fresh mark with his fingertips.

"Satisfied?"

Lin Anran didn't answer, but nodded vigorously, and then, as if she could no longer suppress the joy surging in her heart,

She suddenly lunged forward again, reaching out to hug Shen Yu tightly around the waist, burying her face in his chest...

"Shen Yu..." Her muffled voice came from his arms, thick with a nasal tone:

"You're mine now..."

Shen Yu was jolted back slightly by her sudden hug.

Then, he raised his arm, which had been hanging by his side, and wrapped it around her slender shoulder...

"good..."

The two embraced quietly, neither of them saying a word.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Yu slightly turned his head and glanced at the clock on the wall.

He sighed, gently patted Lin Anran's back, and spoke in a very soft voice:

"Alright, it's getting late, time to go back to sleep."

The person in his arms stirred, seemingly reluctant, but eventually obediently released their arms from his waist.

She looked up at Shen Yu and said, "Mm!"

Then, Lin Anran suddenly leaned forward...

A soft kiss, carrying her faint fragrance, gently landed on Shen Yu's cheek.

Lin Anran had already stepped back and clearly said:

"Good night!"

Shen Yu nodded, a faint smile playing on her lips: "Okay, goodnight..."

Afterwards, Lin Anran happily returned to her bedroom. She seemed to be in a particularly good mood, and she didn't even know if she would be able to fall asleep...

Shen Yu laid out her sofa, lay down, turned off the living room light, closed her eyes, and prepared to go to sleep.

But at this moment, there was still a lingering feeling in his collarbone...

He stretched out his hand, placed his palm there, and then, the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up...

The next morning, it was still barely light when the morning light shone through the gaps in the living room curtains.

Shen Yu was still asleep.

He doesn't usually sleep deeply, but perhaps due to the emotions he experienced last night, he slept more soundly than usual...

In his hazy state, he felt that the thin blanket covering him seemed a little strange.

There's a subtle tactile sensation... like being gently nudged and rubbed by something.

The blanket, below his chest, rose and fell irregularly and slightly, forming a small bulge...

It also carried the faint rustling sound of clothes rubbing against bedding.

Shen Yu's consciousness gradually surfaced from the depths of sleep, and his brows furrowed unconsciously.

He was still a little groggy from sleep and didn't immediately understand what was happening; he just instinctively felt that something was wrong...

Sleep paralysis?