The crybaby nanny was bullied and cried again by her yandere husband.

Her slender fingers unbuttoned her shirt one button at a time, revealing her muscular chest, but her gaze kept lingering on Lin Zhao's face.

Lin Zhao was startled by his sudden action. His pupils contracted sharply, and his cheeks began to turn red at a visible speed. He frantically reached out to cover his face, his voice trembling.

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"Ah, Brother Yu, what are you doing...?"

The only response he received was the rustling of fabric and the ever-approaching scent of sandalwood.

"Zhaozhao..."

The man's voice carried an irrepressible passion, and the way he called his name was filled with tenderness and ambiguity.

Lin Zhao's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it would burst out of her chest. She secretly peeked through her fingers, wanting to steal a glance.

As soon as the gap between her fingers widened slightly, she suddenly felt a void beneath her, as if something had been pulled away.

He let go of her hand in a daze. Shang Yu was holding the pajamas in his hand, and he couldn't help but smile.

"Zhaozhao, you're pressing down on my pajamas."

Realizing he had just been tricked, Lin Zhao angrily punched Shang Yu in the chest, but Shang Yu didn't flinch.

"You're bullying me again!"

The boy's face was flushed with anger, his lips were tightly pursed, and he stared at him with his round eyes, looking as cute as a cat with its fur standing on end.

Shang Yu couldn't resist reaching out and pinching his cheek, her tone teasing.

"Zhao Zhao has such a temper these days. I was just grabbing some clothes, how did that make me bully you?"

Lin Zhao became even angrier when she saw that he was still arguing, and pointed to his open chest, trying to reason with him.

"If you're just taking clothes, why are you taking them off, and..."

He turned his head away and muttered to himself.

"She even forced me to take my clothes off..."

"What?"

Shang Yu seemed not to have heard clearly and asked again.

Lin Zhao, having given up all hope, turned directly to face him.

"I told you to just take your clothes, why did you have to take them off!"

Shang Yu raised an eyebrow.

"But I need to take a shower later, how can I shower without taking off my clothes?"

This was utterly sophistry, and Lin Zhao, unable to argue with him, had no choice but to resort to shamelessness.

"No, anyway, you're just bullying me!"

Shang Yu chuckled and leaned closer again. Lin Zhao sensed some unease and gripped the hem of her clothes tightly with her fingertips.

"You, what are you going to do..."

Before he could finish speaking, his lips were suddenly blocked. His lips were pried open, and without any warning, he barged in. His fingertips were also grabbed and pressed against the man's chest.

The naked body of the man beneath her palm, the rapid pounding of his heart clearly audible, left Lin Zhao frozen in place, her mind going blank.

Completely forgetting to resist, their fingertips even clenched unconsciously.

"Hmm~"

A muffled groan escaped Shang Yu's throat, his eyes burning with even more desire, and his lips pressed even deeper into hers.

He finally relaxed when Lin Zhao let out a low moan of unbearable discomfort.

The boy beneath her had long eyelashes that trembled slightly, he was breathing heavily, and the corners of his eyes were red, looking like he had been bullied terribly.

Shang Yu's Adam's apple bobbed uncontrollably as he placed another kiss on the corner of his lips, his voice hoarse.

"Baby, this is what you call bullying."

After saying that, he smiled, got up, and went to the bathroom.

Lin Zhao stared blankly at the ceiling, belatedly realizing she had been bullied again, and buried herself completely in the blankets.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom. Lin Zhao sat up and, as if possessed, turned on his phone and opened his chat history with Isha.

The compressed file was still quietly in the chat history. He looked at the closed bathroom door and thought about the kiss just now, and what he had sensed.

His fingers trembled slightly as he opened the compressed file. The download would take some time, and he nervously watched the download time.

I kept glancing up at the bathroom. Ten minutes passed, and the bathroom door still hadn't opened, but the compressed file had already finished downloading.

He hesitated for a moment, then opened the unzipped folder, which contained more than a hundred videos, all thoughtfully categorized.

What about Europe and America, Japan and Korea, Chinese, muscular men, fair skin, thin skin...?

A series of notes that would make anyone blush, but Lin Zhao hadn't seen them and didn't understand what they meant at all.

I randomly selected a white-skinned person and clicked on it. As soon as the video started, a naked, white body was shown accompanied by loud, panting moans.

Lin Zhao was startled and frantically tried to turn off the phone, but accidentally pressed the volume button.

The sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped.

"Zhaozhao?"

Upon hearing Shang Yu's voice, Lin Zhao became even more anxious, immediately turning off her phone and then throwing it away.

But the sound didn't stop at all. A few seconds later, it cried out again, followed by suppressed gasps.

Lin Zhao's pupils dilated in shock. She frantically scrambled out of bed, quickly turned on her phone, but couldn't unlock it with facial recognition.

His fingertips trembled as he pressed the password. Footsteps could be heard coming from the bathroom. Lin Zhao's hands were shaking with nervousness, and the person inside started calling out again!

He quickly turned the volume down, and just a second before the bathroom door was opened, he finally turned on his phone and pressed pause.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, Shang Yu came out wrapped in a bathrobe, his body still wet, clearly having rushed out.

At a glance, I saw Lin Zhao sitting on the ground, her cheeks flushed red, her small hands behind her back, looking terrified.

Shang Yu frowned and quickly stepped forward to pick the person up.

"What happened? Did you fall?"

He was doing handicrafts inside when he suddenly heard a loud shout, but it wasn't very clear because of the sound of water.

After closing the window, he called Lin Zhao's name but received no response. Not long after, he called her name again.

This time something was a little off, but he didn't think about it. He just assumed that Lin Zhao had accidentally bumped into something, so he quickly wrapped himself in a towel and came out.

Shang Yu anxiously checked the person in his arms to see if there was any bump or injury.

Lin Zhao blushed and couldn't say a word, partly from fright and partly because the scenes in the video were just too futuristic...

His brain couldn't process it at all.

Seeing his blank expression and silent demeanor, Shang Yu assumed he had bumped his head and quickly placed his fingertips over it.

"Zhaozhao? Zhaozhao? Can you hear me? What's wrong? Did you bump into something?"

She kept stroking his hair with her fingertips, and breathed a sigh of relief when she didn't feel any bumps or anything.

But Lin Zhao remained silent, his face growing increasingly red. He was getting a little anxious, and his voice rose.

"Lin Zhao!"

"what?"

The sound jolted Lin Zhao back to reality. He realized that his brother, Ayu, had apparently heard him, and the phone in his hand felt like a hot potato.

Before he could think of a reply, Shang Yu spoke first.

"I think I just heard you yell, did you fall somewhere? Hmm?"

Shang Yu looked at him nervously. Lin Zhao was still holding her phone in her fingers. When she heard him say that, her toes almost dug out of the ground. She forcibly suppressed the shock in her heart and shook her head as if nothing was wrong.

"No, it's nothing."

After saying that, he immediately stood up and went straight to the bathroom.

"I'm going to take a shower first."

Shang Yu, left standing there with a head full of questions, stared thoughtfully at the bathroom door.