After Becoming the Caretaker to the School’s Blind Heartthrob

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When Shen Shiyu was brought to his employer's apartment, he learned that the person he was supposed to take care of was his junior, Luo Yan, who had injured his eyes in an accident.

Luo Yan was Jiang University’s campus heartthrob, a perfect figure on the school forum, and a golden boy adored by the entire campus. He was at ease in every social situation... except when it came to Shen Shiyu.

Shen Shiyu frowned as he watched the man on the sofa smile with a meaningful curl of his lips, and thought, This is bad.

Sure enough, this spoiled rich kid was a master at making trouble.

"Senior, could you take me to the restroom?"

"Senior, could you pack my things for me?"

"Senior..."

Shen Shiyu patiently did one thing after another, until Luo Yan, bare-chested and showing off his impressive abs, asked him to help with his bath. Shen Shiyu flatly refused.

Luo Yan shrugged. His extremely convincing face took on an innocent look. "Senior, I can't see. Are you really going to be so heartless?"

Shen Shiyu was speechless. "..."

By that logic, will I have to jerk you off in a few days, too?

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Shen Shiyu had thought working for Luo Yan would be a nightmare, but the young master became more and more cooperative.

When Shen Shiyu took Luo Yan to class, the guy who was used to riding in luxury cars clung to his waist on the back of Shen Shiyu's bicycle, afraid he wouldn't be able to see and would fall off. He was like a giant wolf-dog accessory.

When Shen Shiyu went out to work with friends, Luo Yan, nearly six-foot-two and looking pitiful, would say, "Senior, I can't see. Please come home early."

Eventually, Shen Shiyu and Luo Yan woke up in the same bed...

Shen Shiyu: "?"

This was getting ridiculous.

·

Shen Shiyu decided to find a different part-time job. He didn't want to be harassed by a bunch of rotten rich kids.

The bar was dimly lit. Luo Yan, who should have been at home, stepped in front of him and tossed the troublemakers aside, one after another. In less than five minutes, he'd taken them all down with textbook-perfect fighting moves.

Shen Shiyu stared at his crisp, decisive movements, stunned in place.

Luo Yan didn't seem to notice. He put away his fierce expression, his eyes sparkling brightly as he pressed close.

"Senior, my hand hurts, and so do my eyes. Could you..."

Shen Shiyu stepped back and sneered. "Try pretending again."

·

Bonus scene

Shen Shiyu, sternly: "When exactly did your eyes start working again?"

Luo Yan, shy and squirming: "When we took a bath together last time >*-*<"

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A sunny, straightforward, extremely possessive "pervert" top

A cool, aloof academic genius bottom who stays perfectly composed despite being perved on

**Reader's guide

1. The top isn't a spoiled rich kid. There was a misunderstanding behind how he treated the bottom at first!

2. The blurb is just for reference. Read the story for the details.

3. The top's eye condition is necessary for the story. Readers who demand strict medical accuracy, beware.

4. The author is super sweet. Weibo: Huizhou Wants to Write Ten Thousand Words a Day Hhh

5. I hope my domineering readers fall for me, and for my sweet couple, too~

**The inspiration and blurb were captured from Weibo on 2024.04.15

**Coming soon: Is My Little Husband Still Under Eighteen?**

*Bold, unrestrained beauty bottom VS devoted, restrained, concise, and mentally regressed CEO top

Xu Wuqing and Bo Yu were a famous contract couple in the entertainment industry. They had no feelings for each other, only a business arrangement.

On the eve of their divorce, Bo Yu went away on a business trip and was caught in a mudslide. When he woke up in the hospital, his mind had regressed to that of a child.

He obediently listened as his parents introduced Xu Wuqing, then looked up with clear, bright eyes and clung tightly to Xu Wuqing's hand. "Wife~ I like you so much~"

Xu Wuqing: "..."

Whether they got divorced was another matter, but now his husband had become mentally disabled.

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Xu Wuqing was forced to take Bo Yu home.

On the first day, Bo Yu came barging into the bedroom naked, carrying a pillow and poking his fingers together. "Wife... it's dark outside, and I'm scared. Can I sleep with you?"

Xu Wuqing fell silent. "Put your pajamas on first."

On the second day, Bo Yu had wet hair and a damp body, and was twisting himself into knots as he tried to dry off with a towel. "Wife... I can't reach my butt."

Xu Wuqing rubbed his forehead. "That's your back, dummy."

On the Nth day, Bo Yu...

Xu Wuqing turned off the Heart Sutra music in frustration. He was a perfectly normal man, and his "little husband" spent all day showing off his lean, toned body, even prettier than the male stars in the entertainment industry, and waving it around right in front of him. How could he not react?

They'd been married for two years. Surely he could get at least this much out of the arrangement, right?!

Xu Wuqing gazed at Bo Yu. Bo Yu drew back under the covers. "Wife, your eyes look like you want to eat me. I'm scared."

Xu Wuqing was at a loss.

So when would his little husband turn eighteen?

He really wanted to get some action.

·

The day Bo Yu's mind returned to that of a twenty-four-year-old, Xu Wuqing and his unrequited love were trending for having dinner at a hotel.

Bo Yu couldn't understand it. When he was like a little child, Xu Wuqing had protected him at every turn. When he'd been a rebellious teenager, Xu Wuqing had patiently guided him. So why, now that he was an adult, had all that affection gone to someone else?

He drove furiously to the hotel and shoved open the private room door. Before he could get the accusation out, Xu Wuqing, slightly tipsy, swayed up to him and squeezed his wrist.

"Baby Bo Yu, how old are you today?"

Bo Yu's face turned red. He gritted his teeth in frustration. "Twenty-four."

"!"

Xu Wuqing's eyes lit up. He smiled brightly and threw himself into Bo Yu's arms, pressing close to his ear as he complained, "You're finally an adult."

"Come on, let's go. I want to try something big tonight."

Other upcoming stories: My Amnesiac Arranged Marriage Partner Turned Straight and The Sickly Beauty's Pampering Plan. Thank you, darlings!

Theme: There will always be someone who loves you passionately, honestly, and as steadfastly as ever.