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

Shen Jin changed his clothes, wearing a dark gray cashmere coat over a black turtleneck sweater, which made him look noble and aloof.

Her hair had been styled by the stylist, half of it combed back, revealing her full forehead and sharp brow bones.

He glanced at Lin Zhiyao, his eyes indifferent and cold, making it impossible to tell that he had been kissing her passionately the night before.

"Get in the car."

Lin Zhiyao climbed up and sat down in the spot furthest from him.

Xiao Zhou put her canvas bag in the trunk, closed the car door, and got into the passenger seat.

The car started.

Shen Jin sat in the back row with a tablet on his lap, looking at the schedule.

Lin Zhiyao didn't say anything, but huddled in the corner, her head resting against the car window, watching the street scene recede outside.

The car was quiet, so quiet that you could hear each other breathing.

Lin Zhiyao felt extremely uncomfortable, her hands clenched into fists and placed on her knees, her knuckles tense and turning a faint pink, her eyelashes trembling slightly with unease.

She hadn't slept much last night, and with the car heater on, she should have easily fallen asleep, but Lin Zhiyao's mind was unusually clear, and she couldn't feel sleepy at all.

"Come sit here."

Shen Jin seemed to have finally finished his work. He stopped swiping on the tablet and gave instructions without looking up.

Lin Zhiyao moved over, leaving a seat between them.

Shen Jin put down the tablet, pressed a button, and the front and rear panels slowly rose, separating the driver's seat.

In the enclosed space, his aura suddenly became stronger.

"your."

Shen Jin picked up the off-white scarf from the side and handed it over.

Lin Zhiyao was taken aback for a moment, then reached out to take it. "Thank you, Teacher Shen. Yesterday..."

Before she could finish speaking, Shen Jin twisted his wrist, and instead of the scarf falling into her hand, it wrapped around her wrist.

As the fabric rubbed together, she caught a whiff of an unfamiliar scent.

It was very faint, seemingly the scent of some kind of fabric softener, mixed with her own sweet fragrance.

Has the scarf been washed?

Lin Zhiyao's pupils contracted suddenly as she looked up at him, as if she had just realized something.

Shen Jin remained expressionless, deftly tying a knot with his fingers to bind her wrists together.

The scarf was soft, but when tightened, it sank into her skin, making it impossible for her to break free.

"Teacher Shen?"

Lin Zhiyao's lips trembled slightly.

She felt that Shen Jin was very different from before. His strong aggression made her feel like a cub being grabbed by the scruff of its neck, instinctively sensing the danger.

"It takes thirty seconds for the barrier to rise."

Shen Jin glanced at his watch, then suddenly smiled, but the smile was cold, more like malicious. "Fifteen seconds left."

He leaned over, using his knee to push her legs apart, and wrapped the other end of the scarf around his hand.

Lin Zhiyao shrank back, pressing her back against the car door, but her wrists were bound and she couldn't break free.

"Don't move."

Shen Jin said in a low, harsh voice, "You don't want me to do anything even more outrageous because of my excitement, do you?"

Lin Zhiyao froze.

At this moment, she realized that Shen Jin was a complete devil, and that his previous gentleness and patience were all an act.

Lin Zhiyao's eyelashes trembled, and a layer of mist quickly rose in her eyes, wetting her eyelashes. She looked at Shen Jin with a trembling gaze.

The panel clicked shut.

The enclosed space is completely sealed off.

Shen Jin tugged at his scarf, pulled her closer, and his breath brushed against her earlobe, hot and slightly damp.

Lin Zhiyao's breathing was trembling.

"I thought you would consider it for a long time."

Shen Jin's voice was low, "You agreed so quickly, what happened?"

Lin Zhiyao turned her face away and did not answer.

Shen Jin didn't ask any further questions. He wrapped the scarf around her other hand, put both wrists together, pulled them up, and fixed them to the handrail of the overhead car window.

Lin Zhiyao was forced to straighten her back, her chest heaving noticeably.

"Teacher Shen, this is on the bus..."

"So hurry up."

Shen Jin lowered his head, his nose brushing against the side of her neck, the end of his scarf brushing against her collarbone, tickling her.

Lin Zhiyao shrugged, her wrists were immobilized.

Shen Jin's lips touched her earlobe, gently taking it in, his teeth grinding together.

She let out a groan, then bit her lip to hold it in.

"Make a sound," Shen Jin commanded. "The soundproofing of the partition is excellent."

"No......"

Shen Jin reached down and slipped his large hand under the hem of her coat. His fingertips were icy cold, and she shivered.

The scarf swayed with her movements, and the wool fibers rubbed against her bound wrists, turning them red.

"About the medical expenses," Shen Jin suddenly said, his fingers pausing at her waist. "I know."

Lin Zhiyao suddenly opened her eyes.

"Xiao Zhou went to the hospital."

Shen Jin looked up at her, his gaze deep and unfathomable. "Targeted therapy, imported, out-of-pocket expenses are eight or nine thousand a month."

Lin Zhiyao's lips trembled, so he clearly knew everything just now, yet he deliberately asked, "You..."

"So this ten thousand isn't for your assistant's salary," Shen Jin leaned closer, their breaths mingling, "it's for your time."

He could drive more, but the kitten is still too naughty right now. To prevent the kitten from running away from home after it's full, he can't give it too much freedom.

If the kitten behaves well enough, it will naturally receive a new reward.

Shen Jin's dark eyes were deep as he kissed her, his kiss even more fierce than the night before. His tongue pried open her teeth and entangled with hers.

The small cut on her lower lip, which hadn't yet healed, was sucked open again, and a trace of sweet, fishy blood seeped out.

Lin Zhiyao tilted her head back, her wrists slinged over her neck, forced to endure everything Shen Jin brought her.

Shen Jin reached down with his other hand and tucked the end of the scarf into her soft, smooth palm. "Hold it tight."

Lin Zhiyao, who was swaying precariously, instinctively grabbed him. The fabric had been warmed by his body heat and still carried a scent that made her ears burn and her heart race.

Shen Jin moved quickly; the car was cramped, and he pressed her firmly into the seat.

The scarf tightened with each movement, and Lin Zhiyao's wrist turned red and hurt a little, but she dared not make a sound.

She simply looked at Shen Jin pitifully with her almond-shaped eyes, red and teary, hoping that he would have more pity for her.

But she didn't know that this would only excite Shen Jin more.

"Don't bite your lip."

Shen Jin pressed his lips to hers and pried open her teeth with his thumb, saying, "Open your mouth, like last night."

Lin Zhiyao shook her head, her eyes reddening.

Shen Jin pinched her chin with his fingers, not too hard, but not enough to make her refuse.

He looked at her, his gaze containing something she couldn't understand, like a hunter's final focus before exhausting his patience, or like a long-suppressed desire.

"Lin Zhiyao."

Shen Jin called out the full name for the first time, "I want to hear it."

He kissed her again, his knee embedded in hers, hard, pushing forward.

and then.

grind.

Lin Zhiyao finally couldn't hold back and let out a soft moan, which was swallowed by his kiss.

The scarf crumpled in her palm, and her upturned face was supported by Shen Jin, occasionally burying itself in the soft, drooping fabric.

The mixed scent I smelled at the tip of my nose grew stronger and stronger, and I could gradually tell what the scent was that was masked by the fabric softener.

Lin Zhiyao finally realized what he had done with the scarf last night after she left.

This realization made Lin Zhiyao's whole body burn with shame. The thought that her face was buried in the smell, her nose was full of it, made her body tremble and go limp.