My Possessive Daddy Is My Husband?

Powerful, gentle Daddy top × frail, sickly, sweet and adorable bottom

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Lu Shiying is mature and steady, refined and aloof. The young master of Jiangcheng, he owns assets worth hundreds of billions and is the sole heir to Zhuoyu Group. He took over the company at eighteen and became its highest authority.

Jiang Ci has had a blood-clotting disorder since childhood. When he was five, his parents died in a plane crash, leaving him in the care of his elderly grandfather. He was always getting sick.

Jiang Ci's father and Lu Shiying's father had once been brothers in arms. So Lu's father asked his son to take the Jiang family's child into their home and raise him.

“Daddy.” The five-year-old hugged his leg and called out wildly. No wonder his name was Jiang Ci: he was as soft as a little glutinous rice cake.

Lu Shiying crouched down and gently stroked his head. The last time he'd seen him, he was only two. Now, having lost his closest family, the child was truly pitiful. “Call me Big brother.”

Jiang Ci rubbed his little head against his leg. “Daddy.”

Lu Shiying brought him home when he was fourteen, while the little one was only five.

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Lu Shiying never expected that one little cut would send his younger brother to the hospital. The child cried so hard his face was streaked with tears while he was hospitalized, took medicine, and got injections. From then on, Lu Shiying began keeping a close eye on him.

The young master Lu started learning to cook because he didn't want Jiang Ci eating food from outside.

The pampered young master, who had never lifted a finger around the house, personally bathed the boy, dressed him, and took him to school. He didn't trust anyone else to do it.

Jiang Ci saw how much he doted on him and told him, “Big brother, love goes both ways.” Lu Shiying never expected a six-year-old to be so considerate of him.

When it turned cold, Jiang Ci was wearing thin clothes at school. Lu Shiying suddenly showed up, and the principal came out to greet him personally. But all the young master Lu did was bring some clothes and bundle his little brother up in a heavy padded coat and scarf.

Jiang Ci's blood-clotting disorder meant he often got sick, so he needed special care.

That's why Lu Shiying assigned two bodyguards to follow the boy to and from class and report back to him around the clock.

When Jiang Ci got home, he stood beside the man and said, “Big brother, I want to learn taekwondo.”

Lu Shiying looked at the child before him, worried he'd get hurt. “Learn it in bed.”

Jiang Ci: “????”

A week later, a custom ten-meter-wide bed had been installed on the villa's third floor. Jiang Ci stared at it, eyes wide.

Lu Shiying wielded immense power, and many prominent families hoped to form a marriage alliance with him. No one knew how deep and calculating his thoughts were, and he publicly declared that he would never marry.

Until Jiang Ci turned twenty and graduated from university. Lu Shiying announced to the world that this was his wife.

On their wedding night, Jiang Ci obediently sat beside him and asked, “Big brother, are we going to sleep now?”

Lu Shiying held his chin and looked straight at him. “You called me the wrong thing.”

Jiang Ci trembled and shrank back as he called him, “Daddy…”

[Reading guide]

1. Lu Shiying/top: 27 years old, 188 cm. Jiang Ci/bottom: 18 years old, 173 cm. One-on-one, both are each other's first love, and neither has been with anyone else.

2. They are not on the same household register. The bottom still has a grandfather and is registered with his grandfather's family.

3. An extra-sweet, nurturing Daddy romance! He's cared for and protected him from childhood to adulthood.

4. The top is extremely possessive, and the bottom is happy to be kept close. They're a perfect match.

5. They love each other, and they're both good people. Perfect for readers who love shipping couples.

6. He only calls him Daddy later in the story, and only occasionally. They call each other Big brother throughout most of the story, and they also have a childhood-friends relationship. A story about saving each other.

A little plug for my completed story about a super cute little zombie. He's unbelievably adorable.

My Little Zombie Doesn't Want to Bite People is complete, a sweet one-on-one romance.

In the year 2566, the apocalypse began. Zombies surrounded the city, and supplies ran short.

His name was Jiang Sang. He was sixteen and had been bitten by a zombie. As his consciousness grew hazy, he was still wondering if his name had brought him bad luck: Sang Sang had turned into a zombie.

The World Organization established a Control Command Center and organized international relief efforts. Cheng Zhiyou was appointed chief commander, responsible for clearing all the zombies from the city and sending the surviving human refugees to a new home.

While Cheng Zhiyou and his friend were searching for refugees, they spotted a little zombie sneaking off with a farmer's chicks.

After watching for a moment, Cheng Zhiyou raised his gun to shoot.

The little zombie suddenly spotted him, covered his head, and begged, “H-Help…” 😱

Cheng Zhiyou nearly fired by accident. Could zombies still talk?

The zombie's face had a few gray cracks, but his body didn't. His eyes were dull and pale, and he was very fair and pretty. When Cheng Zhiyou touched him, he was still soft. He'd been infected with the zombie virus, but somehow hadn't completely died?

After that, a little zombie joined Cheng Zhiyou's journey. He took one look at the boy's student ID and saw that he'd been bitten at just sixteen. He decided to take him back to the research institute and see if they could save him.

The little zombie wanted roast chicken every day. His teeth were so itchy.

Cheng Zhiyou always pulled out some incredibly tough beef jerky and stuffed it into his mouth.

The jerky was bigger than his hand, enough to chew on for two days. 😋

The little zombie could dig up potatoes, radishes, and Chinese cabbage by himself. He loved roast meat most of all, and anything could be roasted. Every day, the first thing he asked after waking up was, “Is it time to eat?”

This little zombie was a picky eater. He ate meat, but not raw meat: it had to be cooked. Other zombies bit anyone they saw.

After Jiang Sang turned into a zombie, he started stuttering. Every time they ate:

Little zombie: “E-E-Eat…”

Cheng Zhiyou frowned and stuffed a bunch of roasted chicken into his mouth.

Little zombie: “I-I can't eat any more…”

Cheng Zhiyou: “…” How were they supposed to cure a zombie's stutter?

Theme: No matter how much pain you endure, keep fighting to live and experience the joys of life.