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

Shen Jin did not give Lin Zhiyao any time to adjust.

Lin Zhiyao sensed his violent anger in his unusual actions. She was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face like broken beads. Unable to bear it any longer, she could only whimper and beg for mercy.

Shen Jin ignored her, grabbed her waist, and pressed her deep into the mattress, refusing to coax her or stop.

They became even more ruthless.

He was panting, leaving teeth marks on her neck. "Trying to run? You'll never get away."

Lin Zhiyao fainted once while crying.

Shen Jin woke her up again.

In a daze, Lin Zhiyao saw Shen Jin walk into the refrigerator next to her, take a bottle of red wine and an ice bucket.

"Have a drink."

Lin Zhiyao shook her head.

Shen Jin took a sip himself, then pinched her chin and forced the drink over.

The cool liquor slid down the corner of my mouth, meandered down my neck, and disappeared into my collarbone.

Shen Jin kissed his way down the trail of wine stain.

Lin Zhiyao tilted her head back, ran her fingers through his hair, and let out soft moans.

"Is it good?" Shen Jin looked up at her.

Lin Zhiyao stared at him with her watery almond-shaped eyes, her eyes brimming with tears, without saying a word.

Shen Jin smiled, placed the wine glass on the bedside table, took out a few ice cubes, and said, "Open your mouth."

Lin Zhiyao, puzzled, slightly opened her mouth.

An ice cube was put into her mouth, and instantly, the coldness made her tongue numb, and her entire mouth suddenly turned icy.

"Ugh..."

Lin Zhiyao stuck out her tongue with tears in her eyes, trying to push the ice out.

But Shen Jin didn't give her that chance.

He quickly bent down and pressed his lips to his.

When her icy mouth suddenly touched Shen Jin's warm lips and tongue, Lin Zhiyao couldn't resist the warmth and took the initiative to lick them.

Shen Jin's tongue pushed open Lin Zhiyao's lips and teeth, swirling the ice cube in her mouth. His equally icy tongue swept across her palate, then fiercely entwined with Lin Zhiyao's soft tongue.

The coolness of the ice cubes mingled with the heat of Shen Jin's mouth, leaving Lin Zhiyao's mind blank.

The alternating hot and cold stimuli made her tremble all over.

Gradually, the ice melted between their lips and teeth, turning into water that overflowed from the corners of her mouth and trickled down her chin.

Shen Jin's lips moved downwards, the watermarks left by the melting ice forming his path.

"Shen Jin... is too cold..."

Lin Zhiyao pressed down on Shen Jin's bobbing head, trying to block him.

But Shen Jin didn't stop. He held the last bit of ice in his mouth and pressed it against her lower abdomen.

Lin Zhiyao's waist suddenly sprang up, her fingers gripping the bed sheet tightly.

The ice slowly melted on her skin, leaving a cool mark. Then Shen Jin's lips covered hers, and his tongue licked the wet mark; it was scalding hot.

Her body completely succumbed to the alternating hot and cold temperatures.

That night, Shen Jin took her twice more.

Once in bed, once by the window.

When Lin Zhiyao was pressed against the French window, she couldn't see anything, but she could feel the coldness of the glass and the burning heat of his body behind her.

The wind outside the window was strong, rustling the leaves.

Her face was pressed against the cold floor-to-ceiling window. She couldn't stand steadily and could only rely on Shen Jin's arm around her waist to maintain her balance.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Jin finally finished.

Lin Zhiyao knelt on the carpet, her whole body covered in sweat and other substances.

Shen Jin finally stopped, burying his face in her arms, his forehead pressed against Lin Zhiyao's shoulder, his breathing heavy and hot.

Neither of them spoke.

Only the sounds of intertwined breathing filled the room.

After a long time, Shen Jin propped himself up and unlocked the handcuffs.

Lin Zhiyao's wrist was already red from being rubbed, leaving a shallow mark.

Shen Jin lowered his head and kissed the mark, then picked her up and carried her into the bathroom.

With hot water pouring over her body, Lin Zhiyao could barely stand and relied entirely on Shen Jin for support.

He was washing her.

There are a lot more.

So Shen Jin dutifully cleaned up the mess he had made.

Lin Zhiyao leaned against Shen Jin's chest, her eyes closed, her eyelashes still trembling, not even daring to glance at him.

She could only bite her knuckles helplessly and sob softly.

"Why are you crying?"

Shen Jin deliberately asked, a wicked smile playing on his lips, "You think I didn't wash properly?"

Lin Zhiyao shook her head without answering, so he switched the showerhead to pulse mode, the strongest water jet setting.

………………

Lin Zhiyao bit her lower lip tightly, tears welling in her almond-shaped eyes. Provoked, she could barely stand, inwardly accusing Shen Jin of doing it on purpose.

He's so mean, boohoo.

Shen Jin seemed to see what she was thinking and smiled mischievously: "Baby, this is to clean you up."

Lin Zhiyao cried even harder, the water from the shower mingling with the water from the showerhead, making it impossible to tell them apart.

"Um, Mr. Shen..."

"Hmm? What should I call you?"

"I'm so sorry, honey, I was wrong, sob sob..."

"Um."

"Enough, enough, honey, that's enough, please..."

"My husband thinks it's not enough."

"It's already very clean, boohoo...really, honey, boohoo, it's really clean."

"Baby, you can't see it anyway. Be good, just leave everything to your husband."

………………

I stayed in the bathroom for a long time.

Shen Jincai finally turned off the water, wrapped Lin Zhiyao in a bath towel, dried her off, carried her back to bed, and covered her with a blanket.

"Go to sleep."

Lin Zhiyao didn't even have the strength to nod, and immediately fell into a deep sleep. She was so exhausted from the shock of the night that she simply didn't have the strength to move.

When I woke up the next day.

Shen Jin was no longer in bed.

Lin Zhiyao felt as if her whole body had been disassembled and reassembled; every movement was painful. She looked down at her body and saw red marks all over her lower body, and purplish-blue finger marks on her side—a shocking sight.

Breakfast was on the bedside table, along with a glass of water and two pills.

Lin Zhiyao picked it up and glanced at it; it was a morning-after pill.

She was silent for a few seconds, then swallowed the pills.

Then, I walked to the window by the bed, drew back the curtains, and saw only endless snow-capped mountains stretching as far as the eye could see.

I heard the sound of a door opening behind me.

Lin Zhiyao turned around, and Shen Jin walked in carrying a tray.

He changed into dark-colored loungewear, and his hair was a little wet, as if he had just taken a shower.

"woke up?"

Shen Jin placed the tray on the bedside table, glanced at the corner of the curtain she had opened, walked over, and closed the curtain tightly again.

"Don't look," Shen Jin said. "If you look, you won't even know where you are."

Lin Zhiyao pursed her lips and remained silent.

"Have a meal."

Shen Jin pointed to the tray, which contained a variety of dishes, some plentiful and some light, along with a glass of warm water.

Lin Zhiyao sat back on the bed, picked up the bowl of porridge, and sipped it slowly. The porridge was thick and at the perfect temperature, making her stomach feel warm and cozy.

Shen Jin sat on the edge of the bed watching her eat without saying a word.

Lin Zhiyao stopped eating halfway through, looked up at him, and said, "My mom—"

"The situation is stable."

Shen Jin said in a calm tone, "We switched to imported drugs and the medical team has changed. Your mother's attending physician is now the vice president of the Municipal People's Hospital."

Lin Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, "Changed? Changed?"

"Hmm." Shen Jin took out his phone from his pocket, tapped a few times, and handed it to her. "Today's photos."

Lin Zhiyao took the phone; a photo was displayed on the screen.

My mother leaned against the hospital bed, her complexion was much better than before, and she was even able to smile a little when talking to the nurses.

Mother......

Lin Zhiyao's eyes immediately reddened.

"We've already paid over 200,000 yuan in medical expenses."

Shen Jin took the phone back and put it in his pocket. "The follow-up treatment costs will continue."

Lin Zhiyao lowered her head, tears falling into the porridge bowl, her voice weak, "I...I understand...thank you, Teacher Shen."

"Are you still calling me Teacher Shen?"

Shen Jin suddenly grabbed her chin and, in Lin Zhiyao's panicked gaze, viciously bit her cheek.

My fingertips traced down to the spot that could break her.

Use a force even harder than if you were biting her face.

"Baby, it seems you still don't quite remember what our relationship is."

We can't finish this meal.

I'm experiencing hot flashes and dizziness.

More than 200,000 yuan popped into her mind again.

Lin Zhiyao had no idea how long it would take to repay such a large sum of money and such a great debt of gratitude. She could only repay the debt every day and pay off the debt every night.

Shen Jin kept tormenting her in various ways.

In the days that followed, Lin Zhiyao was trapped in that bedroom.

She wasn't allowed to leave the room, or even stay out of bed for too long. Shen Jin stipulated that she could only move between the bed and the bathroom; she couldn't go anywhere else.

They ate in bed. Shen Jin would bring the food up and feed her, or watch her eat by herself.

Shen Jin carried her to the toilet.

The first time Shen Jin carried her into the bathroom and held her like a baby, Lin Zhiyao blushed with shame.

She begged Shen Jin to put her down.

But Shen Jin didn't move.

"You'll have to do this from now on."

Shen Jin's hot breath was on her neck. "Yao Yao, you need to get used to it sooner."

Lin Zhiyao bit her lip and could only do as she was told.

When she was carried back to the bed, Lin Zhiyao was completely blushing, and her fair and delicate toes were curled up tightly in shame.

She can only get used to it.

Shen Jin comes every day.

Sometimes it happens during the day, sometimes at night, and sometimes it comes several times a day.

He would ask for her every time he came.

Sometimes he's gentle and methodical, sometimes he's fierce and punitive, it all depends on his mood.

It was during this time that Lin Zhiyao cried as she learned what it truly meant to be unable to get out of bed.