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

He carried her all the way to the bathroom, and gently placed Lin Zhao on the sink. Lin Zhao's fingertips tightened around the hem of her clothes, and she spoke softly.

"Brother Ayu, can I wash myself?"

Shang Yu stepped forward, placing his hands on either side of Lin Zhao's body, trapping Lin Zhao in this small space.

Warm breath sprayed on her cheeks, and Lin Zhao even slowed her breathing, her heart pounding wildly.

"Where haven't I seen Zhao Zhao before?"

Lin Zhao was startled. When she woke up from her drunken stupor earlier, her clothes had been changed, and she hadn't realized it at the time.

Now it suddenly occurred to me who changed his clothes back then.

But it's still different now. He's thinking clearly now, and he's biting his lower lip tightly, too ashamed to utter a single word.

Shang Yu's fingertips slipped quietly under the hem of her clothes. Lin Zhao didn't even dare to look at him, but she didn't resist either. She just sat there obediently, letting the man do as he pleased.

Under the bathroom's incandescent light, her fair skin appeared even more translucent, as white as snow, breathtakingly beautiful.

Her long eyelashes trembled, and although she was clearly terrified, she instinctively snuggled into Shang Yu's arms, behaving unusually obediently.

The man's Adam's apple bobbed incessantly.

The kiss landed without warning.

"Hmm~"

Lin Zhao shrank back a step, but her slender waist was firmly held in someone's grasp.

It was an extremely gentle kiss, a slow and careful exploration, as if afraid that Lin Zhao might be even slightly uncomfortable.

Lin Zhao, such a naive girl, was soon panting from the kisses, and an unfamiliar sensation surged up from her lower abdomen.

Physiological tears streamed down his face, the scalding tears landing on Shang Yu's face. Startled, he instinctively released the person, thinking he had hurt him.

"What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"

Lin Zhao clutched her lower abdomen, stammering.

"No, no, I..."

He bit his lower lip, shoved the person away abruptly, and jumped off the bathtub, intending to push the person out.

"You, you get out of here, I need to use the restroom."

Shang Yu was taken aback, then noticed something and chuckled softly.

Lin Zhao exclaimed in surprise as she scooped the person up in her arms.

"What are you doing?"

"I'll help you."

……

The steam rising from the bathroom gradually warmed up, filling the air with a tantalizing musky scent, mixed with the boy's uncontrollable sobs and the man's heavy breathing, making anyone who heard it blush.

"Brother Ayu, no, no, how can you..."

Shang Yu kissed the boy in his arms repeatedly, swallowing all the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Just bear with it a little longer, baby, you can do it..."

Lin Zhao shook her head desperately, her small face flushed an unnatural red, and she collapsed into the man's arms.

Shang Yu endured the hardship just as much, sweat constantly streaming down his forehead. He had thought that being in the water would be easier, but he hadn't expected it to be so difficult.

Lin Zhao felt extremely uncomfortable due to the unfamiliar feeling. This was really too much. He whimpered softly, trembling with fear.

She couldn't take it anymore and broke down in tears.

"No, no, Brother Ayu, please..."

Shang Yu was suddenly jolted awake from his lust. He looked down at the pitiful person crying in his arms, took a deep breath, and swallowed.

He stepped back slightly, pulled the man into his arms, and gently patted his back with his fingertips.

"It's my fault, brother. I'm done. Let's stop now."

Lin Zhao sobbed softly, her shoulders trembling as she cried, and it took her a long time to stop.

"Zhaozhao, shall I carry you out?"

The person in his arms did not answer. Shang Yu thought he was shy, but when he picked him up, he realized that he had fallen asleep from exhaustion.

Shang Yu sighed helplessly.

Wrap the person in a bath towel, dry them off, and carry them to the bed. Just as they touched the sheets, they heard the person talking in their sleep.

"don't want……"

Shang Yu felt somewhat helpless seeing that even when he was asleep, he had a furrowed brow and looked scared.

There's a saying that goes something like this: "Even if you haven't eaten pork, you've still seen a pig run, right?"

But even if you know all this, when you actually eat it, you'll find that just knowing isn't enough...

Never mind, let's take it slow.

He leaned down and kissed Lin Zhao on the forehead before turning around to go to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

As the sound of running water filled the bathroom, the person on the bed quietly opened their eyes.

Lin Zhao was completely buried in the blankets; it was terrifying, so terrifying.

He felt that his husband had become very strange. Just now, through his blurry, tear-filled eyes, he saw that his usually gentle eyes were filled with crimson.

They bit and gnawed at his neck and collarbone, as if they wanted to devour him, and... and treated him like that.

This was so strange. The more Lin Zhao thought about it, the more frightened he became. He could only pretend to be asleep, for fear that his master would do those terrible things to him again.

As soon as the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, Lin Zhao immediately closed her eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep.

The lights were turned off, the bed behind me sank in, and a slightly cool body approached me, my waist being tightly held.

A faint sound came from behind.

Goodnight, baby.

Lin Zhao tried to breathe softly, but his heart was still pounding. He was nervous, as this was the first time he had shared a bed with his husband, and he was also still feeling lingering fear.

Hearing the even breathing behind her, Lin Zhao quietly shifted her legs, wanting to get a little further away from the person.

As soon as I moved, someone clung to me even tighter than before.

"Don't move."

A lazy voice came from behind, and something very noticeable was behind him. Lin Zhao was so frightened that he immediately stopped moving, closed his eyes, and fell asleep without even realizing it.

The person with difficulty falling asleep opened his eyes. He already had a hard time falling asleep, and he woke up as soon as Lin Zhao moved.

Looking at the small figure in his arms, he was so cautious even when he was asleep.

Shang Yu really wished he could travel back two hours to slap that lust-driven man across the face and scare his baby like this.

But I followed the tutorial in the video exactly, so where did I go wrong?

Shang Yu, who had been thinking about it all night but still couldn't figure it out, opened his eyes again the next day with a face full of unsatisfied desire.

He had a soft, warm body in his arms, but he couldn't touch it; it was so unbearable. The worst part was that he still had to go to work…

Is this lousy class absolutely necessary?

After much deliberation, Shang Yu came to the conclusion that he had to go ahead with it, otherwise he wouldn't have the money to support his wife.

Holding the person in his arms, he kissed them carefully again and again, showering them with affection, before Shang Yu slowly got out of bed.

After washing up and changing my clothes, I walked to the door, but then I went back to the bedside. I didn't do anything; I just quietly watched the person still sleeping soundly on the bed.

After watching for a while, for some reason, she suddenly chuckled, bent down and kissed him on the lips, then spoke softly.

"Oh dear, the baby's asleep, we can continue what we did last night."