Silent and Silent

The water vapor in the bathroom has not yet dissipated, and a thin layer of fog has condensed on the mirror. Liu Wuyan clutched the cold door handle, his knuckles turning white. Just as he was about to open the door a small crack, Wu Sheng's gentle voice came from behind: "Why are you running, Wu Yan?" But she froze and stopped in place. I saw Wu Sheng walking out of the fog with a white porcelain plate. There was a silver thermometer lying on the plate, and there was a small cup of steaming honey water next to it. As he approached, the faint smell of disinfectant mixed with water vapor wrapped around Liu Wuyan - the smell was exactly the same as the new sheets he had just changed the day before. He said that this could "lock in her smell well." "You moved when taking the temperature just now, and the value was inaccurate." Wu Sheng raised his hand and lightly rubbed the sweaty back of Liu Wuyan's neck with his fingertips. His tone was as soft as coaxing a child, but the force holding her wrist was slowly tightening, "Let's change the method this time, okay?" Before Liu Wuyan could shake his head, he sat down on the cold toilet seat. Wu Sheng squatted down, with an irresistible smile in his eyes. He held the thermometer with his fingertips and dipped it into the hot water. The metal surface instantly became hot. "The doctor said this is a more accurate measurement." She struggled to shrink back. She didn't know what kind of punishment this time would be. Wu Sheng's other hand quickly pressed down on her waist, and his fingertips repeatedly rubbed Liu Wuyan's waist through the thin clothes, causing her to tremble. His breath fell on her knees, with the sweetness of honey water, but it made Liu Wuyan feel cold all over: "Don't make trouble, Wuyan. If the measurement is not accurate again, we will have to go to the hospital." He paused and his eyes fell on Liu Wuyan's suddenly white face. His smile became gentler, but there was an undeniable paranoia hidden in his tone: "You know, I hate people touching you the most. Especially doctors in white coats." The moment the thermometer touched her skin, the scalding temperature made Liu Wuyan flinch, but Wu Sheng's hand firmly pressed her wrist, leaving no room for struggle. In the mirror, his face was pressed against her arm, his eyes as focused as if he were studying rare treasures. Only Liu Wuyan knew clearly that the madness in his eyes that said "you must always stay by my side" was spreading out little by little, completely wrapping her in a cage without gaps. It's been three years since she trapped herself in a cocoon, and now it's too late. He pressed forward step by step, his fingers gently twirling her hair. "Why are you afraid of me... I just love you too much. Is this wrong?" Multi-perspective and precise writing. Please give me more advice on any shortcomings. Purpose: I am used to seeing beautiful protagonists who are upright, and I always feel that it is not that easy to punish evil, so I write from the perspective of the evil person to make it more interesting.