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

Lin Zhao was stunned. Talk, talk about dating?

He looked up at Shang Yu in disbelief, blinking his wet eyes, wondering if he had misheard.

"You, you..."

He opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything coherent for a long time.

At this moment, Shang Yu suddenly broke free of his restraints, took a step back, and turned around.

"Forget it, you can go. It seems Zhao Zhao doesn't want to take responsibility. It's okay, I'm not sad. It's just that I was kissed and hugged all night, and we even did it..."

He paused, seemingly finding it difficult to speak, and lowered his head deeply before adding the rest.

"It's okay, Zhao Zhao. Even if you don't want to take responsibility, I won't do anything to you. You can go now."

After saying that, he lifted his leg and was about to walk outside.

Looking at his dejected figure, Lin Zhao felt a sharp, agonizing pain in her heart, as if it were being torn apart.

Almost instinctively, he lunged forward and grabbed the man's sleeve.

"No, don't go."

He blurted it out and bit his lower lip.

"I'll take responsibility."

Upon hearing this, Shang Yu pursed his lips, turned around, and gave a bitter smile.

"It's okay, Zhao Zhao, you don't need to worry about my feelings. I'm not sad, really..."

After he finished speaking, Shang Yu's head drooped again. Lin Zhao had never seen him like this before.

My impression of my husband is that he is always confident and capable in everything he does, and he has never been so vulnerable, even when he is sick.

Lin Zhao felt like the worst person in the world. She was the one who made the mistake first, but she refused to admit it and only thought about running away.

Now that his husband is asking him to take responsibility, he's still hesitant.

Thinking this, Lin Zhao stepped forward, hugged the person, and coaxed them somewhat awkwardly.

"Brother Ayu, don't be sad. I will take responsibility. Trust me."

Finally hearing a satisfactory answer, Shang Yu almost couldn't hold back his smile.

But that wasn't enough, so he pushed Lin Zhao away from his embrace.

"You don't have to force yourself, Zhao Zhao. It's really difficult for you to date me, but it's okay."

Lin Zhao immediately panicked and rushed over, refusing to let go.

"No, no, I really can take responsibility."

He looked up at Shang Yu, his eyes sincere.

"I can date Brother Ayu, really, it's my own choice, there's no pressure, really, you believe me, okay?"

He spoke with great fervor, his eyes reddening with anxiety, tears welling up in them, as if he would immediately burst into tears if Shang Yu said anything about not believing him.

Shang Yu raised his fingertip and rubbed it against the corner of his eye, leaning closer and speaking in a coaxing tone.

"Really? Zhao Zhao?"

Lin Zhao nodded immediately.

"certainly."

"Then prove it to me."

They got closer and closer, almost to the point where their noses were touching.

Looking at those pink lips so close to his face, Shang Yu recalled the intoxicating taste of last night and unconsciously swallowed.

Lin Zhao was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to prove it. The moment she looked up, she saw the man staring straight at her... mouth?

The enchanting scenes from last night flashed through his mind, and his ears turned completely red. He bit his lower lip, stood on tiptoe, and tentatively placed a kiss on the corner of the man's lips.

Almost as soon as he touched the man's lips, Shang Yu suddenly blocked his mouth.

The kiss came suddenly and intensely, like something that had been suppressed for a long time and then exploded completely at this moment.

Shang Yu's lips and tongue invaded aggressively, with an almost frantic desire, as if he wanted to devour Lin Zhao whole.

Lin Zhao's mind went blank, but she still didn't refuse. Her small hands tightly gripped his collar, passively enduring everything.

It wasn't until her body was lifted into the air and carried onto the bed that Lin Zhao suddenly realized what was happening, and she clenched her small fists and pounded on the man's chest.

The man, caught up in lust, finally regained his senses for a moment and released his lips.

Both of them were panting heavily. Shang Yu buried his face in Lin Zhao's neck, greedily inhaling the unique fragrance of the young man, and unconsciously murmured something.

"Zhaozhao, Zhaozhao, my Zhaozhao."

Lin Zhao's muddled mind gradually cleared. He swallowed hard and, upon hearing Shang Yu call him that, a feeling of affection welled up inside him, startling even himself.

"Ah, Brother Yu..."

He spoke.

"You, you're pressing down on me."

He reached out and pushed, this time easily pushing the person away. Shang Yu immediately sat up from the bed.

"I'm sorry, Zhao Zhao, I couldn't control myself just now."

Lin Zhao sat up in bed with a blush on her face and answered softly.

"It's okay..."

Shang Yu sat beside him, staring straight at him, as if he could never get enough of looking at him.

Lin Zhao felt extremely uncomfortable watching this.

Why are you staring at me?

No sooner had he asked than his hand was pulled over, and Shang Yu's other hand lifted his chin, turning him towards himself. As their eyes met, Shang Yu spoke in a teasing tone.

"You're already dating, can't you even take a look?"

The tone was so matter-of-fact that even Lin Zhao found it quite reasonable, as if it were indeed true...

So he obediently nodded.

His obedient appearance was just too, too, too cute. Shang Yu couldn't resist and hugged him tightly, kissing him again and again.

However, this time it was just a simple touch, but it made Lin Zhao's heart beat even faster. He didn't expect Shang Yu to be so clingy when he was in love.

The two of them cuddled together for a while before Shang Yu suddenly spoke.

"Zhaozhao, do you know what it means for us to be in a relationship?"

Lin Zhao nodded blankly, then shook his head.

"I've never been in a relationship, I don't know..."

Shang Yu knew, of course, that he hadn't talked about it, but he was still very happy to hear him say it.

Doesn't that mean I'm his first love?

"Being in a relationship means being together every day, having to know what the other person is doing, reporting your progress regularly, and always having the other person in your heart and mind. Of course, the most important thing is..."

He paused deliberately, and when Lin Zhao looked at him, he placed a kiss on his lips.

"We want to kiss, hug, and do more intimate things every day..."

The warm breath lingered between her lips and teeth, and Lin Zhao's whole body flushed slightly, her ear tips burning hot.

She instinctively snuggled closer to him, her fingertips nervously clutching the hem of his shirt.

"Do we still have to do this...?"

Seeing the boy's bewildered and shy appearance, Shang Yu's heart softened completely, and he chuckled softly.

He raised his hand and gently ruffled Lin Zhao's soft hair, his tone languid and full of coaxing.

"Of course, since Zhaozhao has agreed to be with me, these are things that lovers should do."

Lin Zhao kept her head down, her cheeks burning, feeling both shy and sweet inside, unable to describe the feeling.

Hearing him say that, she didn't feel any resistance at all; on the contrary, she felt a little expectant.

Besides, haven't they already done more intimate things?

These are nothing. After a moment's hesitation, a muffled sound came from his arms.

"Then, I'll do whatever Brother Ayu says..."

Upon hearing this, Shang Yu's smile deepened, and he leaned down to gently kiss the corner of his reddened eyes, his actions incredibly tender.

"Good girl."