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

Lin Zhiyao opened her phone with trembling hands, scrolled through her contacts, and tried to borrow something from someone.

But no matter how much she looked, her social circle was pitifully small, and she had almost no one to turn to for help.

What should I do?

Her mother needs to stay in the ICU, and she must raise the money.

Lin Zhiyao thought of a name.

With trembling fingers, she opened a chat window.

Shen Jin's dialog box.

His last message was before he joined the crew: "Arrived."

She didn't reply.

Lin Zhiyao stared at the profile picture, her finger hovering above the screen, unable to press it.

She didn't want to beg him.

I finally escaped, and I finally convinced myself to cut ties with him. Now I'm going to offer myself up again?

But Mother...

Lin Zhiyao closed her eyes, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Just as she was about to type, she heard hurried footsteps coming from the end of the corridor.

Calm, powerful, and exuding an undeniable sense of pressure.

Lin Zhiyao suddenly looked up.

Shen Jin appeared before her, looking travel-worn.

He was wearing a long black trench coat, his hair was a little messy, and there were faint dark circles under his eyes, as if he had just rushed over from the film set and hadn't even removed his makeup.

Xiao Zhou followed behind him, carrying a suitcase, his expression serious.

Shen Jin's gaze fell on Lin Zhiyao's face and paused for a second.

Her eyes were red and swollen, her face was pale, and her lips were bitten until they turned white. She looked like a string stretched to its limit, ready to snap at any moment.

He strode over and stopped in front of her.

Lin Zhiyao instinctively stepped back, her back hitting the wall, with nowhere left to retreat.

Shen Jin reached out, pinched her chin, and forced her to raise her head.

His fingers were icy cold, and though his grip was light, it carried an irresistible force.

"Lin Zhiyao."

Shen Jin spoke, his voice low and hoarse, as if squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Teacher Shen."

Lin Zhiyao trembled all over, her eyelashes shaking violently. She didn't dare to look up, so she didn't see Xiao Zhou coming over and went straight to the payment counter.

Shen Jin stared into her eyes, a slow smile curving his lips.

The smile was cold and faint, with no hint of amusement in its eyes, only suppressed anger and some undercurrent she couldn't decipher.

"Is this how you treat me? You think you can just use me and throw me away once Mom's illness is cured. Huh?"

"You bought the tickets so quickly and so early? What, are you afraid I'll catch you?"

How did he even know this?

Lin Zhiyao's lips trembled slightly. Her fear of Shen Jin was still deeply ingrained, but when she thought of her mother lying inside waiting for treatment, she couldn't care less about being afraid. She raised her pale face.

A fair and delicate hand grasped Shen Jin's clothes.

Tears fell like beads from a broken string.

"I'm so sorry, Teacher Shen, I know I was wrong. Please, please save my mother. I... I'll do anything to repay you..."

Lin Zhiyao suppressed her inner fears, including the fear of losing her mother and the fear of being bedridden for a period of time.

"To repay me?"

Shen Jin chuckled coldly, lifting Lin Zhiyao's chin with his knuckles, his gaze icy. "Lin Zhiyao, what can you possibly use to repay me?"

Lin Zhiyao's body trembled slightly.

She truly had nothing, especially when facing Shen Jin; she had no compelling offers whatsoever, except...

"Are you ready to use your body? Hmm?"

Shen Jin's breath drew near, his cold, light breath landing on Lin Zhiyao's ear. Only she could hear his words clearly.

Lin Zhiyao bit her lower lip.

While feeling somewhat humiliated, my legs involuntarily went weak.

During that month in Switzerland, she became completely familiar with Shen Jin's aura, his temperature, his demands, his voice, and everything about him.

"Ugh..."

Tears clung to Lin Zhiyao's trembling, clumped eyelashes. She couldn't help but let out a sorrowful sob, and the tear fell with a thud as her eyelashes blinked.

It fell into the tiger's mouth where Shen Jin held her pointed chin.

Shen Jin suddenly pressed down hard, forcing Lin Zhiyao to lift her eyelashes and look at him. He then pressed his thumb down heavily on Lin Zhiyao's lower lip as punishment, rubbing it back and forth. "Why are you crying? Did I bully you?"

Those beautiful fox-like eyes narrowed dangerously.

Lin Zhiyao wanted to say that she was scared.

She had never seen Shen Jin with such an expression before.

Even when he was excessive or domineering in the past, there was always a hint of restraint in his eyes.

But now, there seemed to be nothing in those fox eyes, as cold as a lake in winter.

But Lin Zhiyao dared not say it.

She was afraid that speaking out would only anger Shen Jin further, as her mother's medical expenses depended on him, and she didn't want to provoke him any more.

"No, you didn't bully me..."

Lin Zhiyao sobbed again, seemingly feeling that it was too embarrassing or that what she was about to say was too shameful. Her eyelashes trembled even more violently, but she still insisted on finishing what she was about to say, thinking of her mother.

"I... I'll do anything you ask, anything I can, I'll repay you. Please save my mother, Teacher Shen..."

She wanted to say something about considering the past month's relationship, but even though the words were on the tip of her tongue, Lin Zhiyao was too ashamed to say them.

"Anything is fine?"

"Mmm-hmm!"

Lin Zhiyao felt a surge of hope, and looked at Shen Jin with bright almond-shaped eyes, nodding repeatedly.

Shen Jin chuckled again, "Miss Lin seems to have forgotten that I said it wouldn't be over until I said it was over."

"So, Miss Lin, what do you have left to give me now?"

Lin Zhiyao was stunned.

She understood Shen Jin's implication: her body was now completely at Shen Jin's disposal.

Lin Zhiyao felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

What should she do? And what should her mother do?

Lin Zhiyao's body trembled slightly, and even more tears welled up. She bit her lip tightly to keep from crying out.

Just then.

Suddenly, through her tear-blurred vision, she saw what appeared to be Xiao Zhou approaching with the receipts, accompanied by a doctor.

Lin Zhiyao then realized that Shen Jin had already sent someone to pay the fees for her mother.

Her tear-stained, red face froze slightly in shock, making her look even more pitiful.

Like a little kitten that has fallen into the water outside, gotten its face all dirty, and no one wants it, so it can only shakily walk home.

Shen Jin gently lifted the kitten's tear-stained face with his palm.

He was pleased to see that her almond-shaped eyes, which were filled with water, were now completely filled with his image.

Clear yet dependent.

"Teacher Shen, thank you, thank you so much, sob..." Lin Zhiyao's small face was in Shen Jin's palm.

Shen Jin curled his lips into a smile. "You really should thank me."

She looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Shen Jin kept his hand on her face and leaned down.

"I've just thought about it seriously, and it seems that the only way Miss Lin can repay me right now is..."

Shen Jin's breath was right next to her ear.

Lin Zhiyao could even feel his lips parting and brushing against her earlobe, his warm breath lingering on her neck, steaming out a stunning pink.

"The only thing left is for him to have a child with me."

His voice was slow and deliberate, his tone even light and airy.

But Lin Zhiyao sensed an undeniable force.

Shen Jin pulled Lin Zhiyao up from the corridor seat, encircled her in his arms, and whispered in her ear, "Disobedient kittens are meant to be locked up and killed."

-

Just in case, the female lead is a delicate, weak, and crybaby from beginning to end. She doesn't grow much and won't become more assertive. Her personality might undergo some subtle changes due to her identity in different worlds, but her core traits of being delicate, weak, tearful, and prone to crying will remain the same.

Also, she won't get pregnant here for now. The male lead is just making excuses for not taking precautions later. As for what the male lead really thinks about the child, you can refer to World One. It was because the female lead's anxiety about running away exploded that he had the idea of ​​using a child to keep her. But if he really got a child, he would definitely be very jealous that the child would take away the female lead's attention, and he might even have murderous intent because of it.

What the male lead is most jealous of and cannot tolerate is that the child has a natural blood relationship with the female lead. This is a strong bond that is inseparable and intertwined with the child. Just thinking about the existence of such a child breaks the male lead's defenses. He almost wishes that the female lead was his own child. Therefore, when the male lead calms down, he definitely does not want the child. He does not want it at all.

The male lead is really twisted, perverted, and sick. This kind of sick thinking is the core setting of his character. However, it is definitely not written in real life. So the male lead will always be broken because of this. He is a daydreamer who can never achieve his dream. But if he is born by accident, he will raise the child. He will also pretend to be a good father for the sake of the female lead.

P.S. This kind of person and behavior is absolutely not recommended in real life. Just enjoy it in a vulgar way in a novel.