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

…………

Lin Zhiyao let out soft, whimpering sounds.

……

"Yaoyao," Shen Jin said, his voice hoarse, his voice low as he whispered in her ear, "Is it okay?"

Lin Zhiyao was still panting, her lips were red and wet, and her mind had not yet fully recovered from the almost suffocating kiss.

Upon hearing this, she suddenly realized what Shen Jin was asking, and her cheeks instantly burned.

"Wait, wait a minute..."

Lin Zhiyao pushed his shoulder, her voice urgent and soft, trembling at the end, "No, this is a public place... and it's outdoors... you can't..."

Shen Jin didn't let go; instead, he tightened his grip on her waist.

"It's okay." He lowered his head, his lips brushing against her earlobe, his voice low and deep, "I've booked the whole place."

"...And there won't be any surveillance."

Shen Jin turned his head, his fox-like eyes staring straight into hers, his gaze burning hot as if it could burn a hole in her. "Don't worry."

Lin Zhiyao opened her mouth as if to say something, but Shen Jin didn't give her any chance to refuse.

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……

Lin Zhiyao buried her flushed face in his shoulder, tears welling up in her eyes. Her voice was muffled, with a hint of resignation in her nasal tone: "...Hah, sob, Shen Jin, you...you don't, don't go too far."

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"Don't worry, baby."

Shen Jin placed Lin Zhiyao on a beach chair by the pool. "I've had these replaced with new ones. They're not dirty."

After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her.

Lin Zhiyao covered her mouth, her almond-shaped eyes filled with tears, her vision instantly becoming blurry, and soon she could barely see the stars in the sky.

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……

the next day.

After noon.

Lin Zhiyao, feeling utterly weak, struggled to get up from the hotel bed.

The first thing she felt was the cool touch of the pink diamond slipping into her collar.

Thinking about what Shen Jin did with the pink diamonds yesterday...

Lin Zhiyao's cheeks instantly burned so hot they could fry an egg on them. She let out a weak groan, fell back onto the bed, covered her face with the pillow, and dared not think about it anymore.

"woke up?"

Shen Jin's voice came from the bathroom doorway. He had just washed his face, his hair was still damp, his white shirt was unbuttoned, and the collar was loose, revealing the still-unhealed red mark on his collarbone.

"Hmm, hmm..." Lin Zhiyao's long eyelashes trembled when she saw him. She grabbed the blanket with both hands to cover half of her face and huddled on the bed to look at him.

Shen Jin took a long stride and walked to the bedside in a few steps. He sat down and leaned over to hug her.

Before Lin Zhiyao could dodge, he kissed her.

His lips touched hers, still carrying the cool taste of minty toothpaste. He only touched her lightly, sucked on her lips briefly, and then let go.

"This is a good morning kiss."

Lin Zhiyao's eyelashes were still trembling, and the minty taste on her lips hadn't faded yet.

She stared at him blankly, not having a chance to react, when Shen Jin lowered his head and kissed the top of her head, his nose brushing against her fluffy bangs.

Then he left and didn't continue.

No longer like last night, as if he wanted to devour her alive.

"Yaoyao," Shen Jin said, propping himself up on his arm as he looked at her, his voice still hoarse from just waking up, his fox-like eyes holding a cryptic smile, "Do you need your boyfriend to help you wash up?"

Lin Zhiyao suddenly remembered last night.

He said he would help her clean up, so he picked her up and carried her to the bathroom. He ended up pressing her down in front of the sink and then continued until it was already dawn outside the window.

It still aches, especially on the inside of my knee, where there are still faint red marks from last night's friction against the table.

"No, no need!" Lin Zhiyao shrank further under the covers, her face burning, and quickly refused, "I can do it myself."

She didn't want to be forced to get up from dusk till dawn, only to do this again after noon...

Shen Jin watched her curl up and huddle towards the headboard. He didn't stop her, but simply withdrew his hand, propped himself up on his knees, looked down at her, and let her go without forcing her. "Fine."

Lin Zhiyao threw off the covers and ran to the shower room without even putting on slippers. She ran barefoot on the carpet, very fast.

She closed the door behind her, leaned against it, and took a couple of breaths.

Shen Jin stood by the bed.

Hearing the sound of the faucet being turned on in the shower, a slight smile appeared on his lips.

The fox's eyes were unfathomable.

It's okay.

As long as Yao Yao is still by my side, that's fine.

He could indulge and tolerate her occasional little temper tantrums.

"Send me the surveillance footage from last night. You're in charge of keeping an eye on things and making sure they can't see the content. Once you receive the source file, destroy it immediately."

Shen Jin called his assistant to give instructions.

The video recording begins around the time they were eating and ends in the early hours of the next day after the two men leave.

Therefore, no one else but him could have seen Yao Yao looking so beautiful.

Shen Jin hung up the phone.

He then opened the encrypted photo album on his phone, which was filled with pictures of Lin Zhiyao.

The first night and last night each had their own separate folders.

He secretly recorded everything in high-definition.

And soon, there will be another precious collection inside.

Lock your phone screen.

Shen Jin turned and walked to the window, pulling the curtains open halfway.

Sunlight streamed in and fell on the carpet. The room was clean and tidy, except for the white mug on the bedside table, which still contained some water that Yao Yao hadn't finished drinking last night.

Shen Jin stared at it for a while.

For some unknown reason, the fox-like creature's eyes deepened, its knuckles resting on its chin as it chuckled softly.

*

In the shower, Lin Zhiyao stood in front of the mirror, looked down at the fresh hickey on her collarbone, and quickly pulled her collar up.

The water was gushing. She lingered for almost twenty minutes before coming out, having changed into a white T-shirt with the neckline completely covered, her hair still dripping wet.

Shen Jin was sitting on the sofa by the window looking at his phone when he heard the noise. He looked up and his gaze lingered on her tightly wrapped collar for half a second.

Shen Jin put down his phone, said nothing, and simply stood up: "Let's go, I've already had lunch delivered to the room."

Lin Zhiyao hummed in agreement and followed him to the small dining table.

A simple Chinese meal was laid out on the table: congee, a few side dishes, and a basket of shrimp dumplings.

Lin Zhiyao sat down, picked up a spoon, scooped up a mouthful of porridge, and slowly drank it with her head down.

Shen Jin sat opposite her and placed a shrimp dumpling on her plate.

Lin Zhiyao looked up at him.

"Try this, it's the signature dish of the best Chinese restaurant around here."

Shen Jin had already withdrawn his hand, picked up his own bowl, his expression indifferent, but his behavior was very considerate, completely different from the person who had pressed down on her last night.

Lin Zhiyao obediently lowered her head and ate the shrimp dumplings, her eyes instantly lighting up. "Mmm, delicious!"

It tastes really delicious.

Shen Jin picked up his phone and took a picture to capture her blissful expression.

"Yes, she is indeed a feast for the eyes."

Lin Zhiyao then noticed that Shen Jin was patting her, and was immediately choked, coughing repeatedly.

"careful."

Shen Jin poured her some water to help her catch her breath.

I didn't notice that my phone's lock screen was still on.

It's still in the photo album.

Lin Zhiyao's gaze unconsciously swept over there, and then she stopped.

……and many more.

Did she see it wrong?

Why does it seem like Shen Jin's photo album is full of her pictures?

I quickly glanced around and saw her at her workstation, she was next to the raccoon, and I think there was another one...

Lin Zhiyao couldn't see it clearly.

Shen Jin then took the phone.

"Yaoyao, what did you see?"

Lin Zhiyao looked up and met Shen Jin's deep, downcast fox-like eyes.

Inside, there was a dark color that she couldn't understand.