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

Lin Zhiyao was sleeping soundly.

Her soft lips gently pressed against his palm, and she unconsciously rubbed against it obediently.

Shen Jin didn't move, letting her rub against him.

His thumb slid smoothly into the crevice of her bright red, soft lips, pressing down on that moist, warm spot.

In her dream, Lin Zhiyao seemed to feel as if she had eaten something she shouldn't have. She frowned, and her tongue unconsciously curled up and pressed against something.

I want to push him out.

But when it landed on Shen Jin's fingertips, he only felt a moist and soft touch wrap around him, bringing a tingling and itchy sensation.

It shot up along my fingertip like an electric shock.

Shen Jin's Adam's apple bobbed slightly.

His fox-like eyes fell darkly on her face, and he couldn't help but recall the wonderful touch of sitting on his face just now, as well as the sweet scent that filled his nose.

She was much more flustered back then than she is now, but she was also incredibly weak.

Shen Jin reminisced about the scene from not long ago, his fingertips lightly rubbing against Lin Zhiyao's soft cheeks.

Honestly, it was really awesome.

Shen Jin pulled out his fingertip, rubbed the saliva off his fingertip, and leaned forward.

*

Lin Zhiyao had a dream with beautiful colors.

In her dream, she felt light and airy, as if she were being lifted onto a cloud, lying there softly.

I was already happy, and then a kind person stuffed snacks into my mouth, which made me even happier!

Lin Zhiyao picked it up and tasted it. It was a fragrant and crunchy thing, probably a Pocky, or vanilla cream flavored.

Lin Zhiyao happily started munching on it.

But for some reason, the Pocky stick was hard, tough and bouncy. She licked it with her tongue and bit it with her teeth, but she couldn't bite it off for a long time.

Lin Zhiyao suddenly got a little annoyed, her cheeks puffed out, she didn't want to eat anymore, and she tried to spit it out.

She pushed the uneaten Pocky sticks out.

Before Lin Zhiyao could even let out a comfortable sigh, she suddenly fell off the cloud without warning.

Then, it tumbled into a hot, solid wall of flesh, with a slightly elastic feel, like sinking into a living wall.

Before Lin Zhiyao could react to what was happening, another snack was stuffed into her mouth.

It was much bigger than the Pocky stick from before, probably an energy bar. I stuffed my mouth full of it, and my cheeks ached from being stretched so much.

This one was a little easier to chew than the previous one, and it even had a minty flavor. Although it was still quite difficult, Lin Zhiyao licked, gnawed, and bit for a long time before finally managing to break through the skin and taste the filling.

It has a cream filling.

It carried a warm and cozy feeling.

But it seems to have gone bad; the taste is a bit strange.

Lin Zhiyao frowned, as if she wanted to vomit.

But there was too much cream inside, and I didn't have time to swallow it all. I just swallowed a little bit, and it was too late to spit it out.

It really has gone bad.

It wasn't very tasty.

Lin Zhiyao's eyes were brimming with tears. Sigh, how could she have accidentally swallowed something that had gone bad?

It'll give me a stomachache! Waaah!

*

The night is deep.

The hotel room was very quiet.

The air was filled with the lingering warmth of Lin Zhiyao's fragrance, like a fine but extremely resilient thread hooking onto Shen Jin's nerve endings.

It stirred every nerve and cell in his body.

Shen Jin didn't know what Lin Zhiyao was dreaming about; he only knew that while wiping the corner of her mouth...

Lin Zhiyao seemed to be humming uncomfortably.

Just a moment ago it looked like a starving little animal, its tongue tightly wrapped around its tongue.

Now, however, she seemed to despise him, pushing him away and turning her back to him, preferring to face the wall rather than comfortably lean against him like before.

"Silly Yao Yao."

Shen Jin sighed, deciding not to argue with someone in his dream. He lay down next to Lin Zhiyao and pulled her back into his arms.

What can a fool in a dream understand?

But it's okay.

He will help her make the right choice.

Shen Jin held Lin Zhiyao in his arms, rested his chin on her head, smelled the comforting fragrance emanating from her, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

His breathing gradually became long and even.

*

As dawn broke, Lin Zhiyao groggily turned over, opened her eyes, and saw the white light leaking in through the curtains. She was stunned for a moment before she remembered where she was.

She sat up abruptly and turned to look at the sofa.

Shen Jin lay there, surprisingly still seemingly unconscious. However, his size was far too large for the sofa; his long arms and legs stretched out over the edge, making him look cramped and pitiful.

Lin Zhiyao became more sober and tiptoed over, intending to cover President Shen with a light blanket.

But when they got close...

Suddenly I noticed President Shen...

Lin Zhiyao's face flushed bright red.

I hurriedly covered myself with the thin blanket, but because the blanket was a saturated light yellow, it actually made me stand out even more.

Lin Zhiyao, her face flushed, ran into the bathroom and closed her eyes in despair.

Okay, everyone.

After accidentally sitting on the boss's face, I accidentally witnessed the boss's awkward reaction when he woke up in the morning.

Haha, what a bleak future!