Oh no! My yandere school beauty is so clingy!

After Lin Anran finished speaking, she paused, seemingly searching for a more fitting word.

Then, a faint blush appeared on her face, and her voice became even softer:

"I prefer... that you arrange everything for me and guide my life... just like before, you take the lead and I follow you, that's fine."

Shen Yu looked at her and clearly saw the genuine seriousness in her eyes.

He was silent for a moment, and then, as if he finally understood something.

He reached out and gently stroked her cheek, his thumb tenderly caressing her skin.

"Alright," he said softly, his tone both indulgent and resigned.

He now understands that perhaps deciding who makes the decision is neither important nor necessary.

Because no matter who is in charge, they would never do anything to hurt the other person. Although they may have a little selfishness of their own, they are always thinking about the other person.

If that's the case, then this right doesn't exist.

The two said nothing more, but simply held hands, nestled together, and slowly walked home along the familiar street.

Back at the familiar front door, Shen Yu took out his key and opened the door.

Lin Anran stepped inside first, bent down and took out the two of their slippers from the shoe cabinet, and arranged them.

Shen Yu closed the door, shutting out the last bit of coolness from the outside world.

"Take a rest first, you must be very tired after walking for so long." Shen Yu habitually arranged, while taking off his coat and hanging it up.

"Okay~" Lin Anran replied, a relaxed smile on her face as she returned home.

She changed into soft cotton slippers, washed her hands first, then went to the living room, sank into the sofa, hugged a cushion, and let out a long sigh.

Although I had a lot of fun, after walking all day, the excitement wore off and a sense of fatigue crept in.

Afterwards, Lin Anran rested for a while and then took a shower, while Shen Yu rested in the living room.

After Lin Anran finished showering and came out, Shen Yu went into the bathroom. After washing away the day's fatigue, Shen Yu came out of the bathroom.

Only a floor lamp was on in the living room, and Lin Anran was no longer on the sofa.

Shen Yu paused, his gaze naturally turning to the half-closed master bedroom door.

He walked over and pushed open the door.

Lin Anran was standing by the bed with her back to the door, seemingly having just made the bed.

She heard the door open and turned around.

Eyes facing each other.

Shen Yu's gaze lingered on her for a moment, then he looked away somewhat awkwardly, coughed lightly twice, and turned his gaze to the curtains on the other side of the room.

His Adam's apple bobbed, and his ears seemed to be tinged with a very faint blush in the dim light.

Lin Anran took in his reaction.

Her gaze first fell on his smooth neck, then slowly slid down, sweeping over the collarbone faintly visible at the neckline of his pajamas, and then over his chest and waist covered by the pajamas...

The corners of her mouth slowly curved upwards into a cunning and ambiguous arc, and her eyes also curved into crescent moons.

She gave a soft, drawn-out "hehe."

Shen Yu's body tensed up a bit, but he still maintained the tilted head position.

Then, Lin Anran moved.

She slowly walked towards him, step by step.

She stopped in front of him, so close that she could smell the same scent of shower gel on him as on herself.

She tilted her head slightly, looking at his profile, which was still turned to one side, her gaze lingering for a moment on his slightly reddened earlobe.

Then, she reached out her hand.

"Here I come!"

Her fingertips gently landed on the first button of his pajamas.

Shen Yu's breathing quickened for a moment, but he didn't move or stop him.

He didn't even know what he was doing... as if it were a habit, he just stood there, waiting for Lin Anran to take off his shirt...

The first button is undone.

Lin Anran's fingertips did not leave, but slowly slid down along the seam of her clothes, her gaze following them as she focused intently on her fingers.

Her fingertips deftly unbuttoned the second button, then the third...

As the buttons were undone one by one, Shen Yu's pajamas gradually opened up.

Lin Anran's gaze became more focused, even carrying a hint of admiration and infatuation.

Her fingers stopped moving downwards and gently touched his warm skin with her palm, feeling his steady and powerful heartbeat beneath.

Shen Yu could no longer maintain the tilted head position. He turned back and looked down at her, who was so close to him.

Lin Anran met his gaze, her smile becoming even more charming.

She tiptoed closer to him and whispered:

"Yu Yu...would you like me to give you a massage tonight?"

Shen Yu's eyes suddenly darkened. He stared at her for a few seconds, then nodded.

"Okay, sure."

Having received permission, Lin Anran's smile became even brighter.

But before she could make a further move, Shen Yu's arm had already wrapped around her waist, and with a little force, he lifted her up in his arms.

Lin Anran instinctively hugged his neck tighter.

Shen Yu walked steadily, reaching the bedside in a few steps, and then gently placed her in the center of the soft bedding.

The mattress sank slightly under her weight, and as soon as Lin Anran sat down, Shen Yu leaned closer.

Lin Anran adjusted her posture and knelt down in front of Shen Yu. She patted her thighs together, the sound crisp and clear:

"Come on~ Lie down, I'm going to give you a massage!"

Shen Yu's body seemed to stiffen for a moment, but then he did as she said, turning slightly to the side and resting his head on her thighs which were pressed together.

Lin Anran took a deep breath, stretched out her hands, and placed them on his temples.

With just the right amount of pressure, the fingertips begin to gently press and circle.

From the temples, to the temples, and then to several acupoints on the back of the head.

"Hmm..." Shen Yu let out a sigh from deep in his throat, his tense body seemingly relaxing a little under her pressure.

Shen Yu closed his eyes, his back completely relaxed, and all of his weight was entrusted to her.

Lin Anran's massage wasn't exactly professional; the pressure varied, and the location wasn't always precise. But the care, the focus, and the gentle touch of her fingertips soothed him more effectively than any professional massage.

While giving him a massage, Lin Anran couldn't help but steal glances at him...

Her fingers unconsciously slid from the back of his neck to his shoulder blades, and then to his broad back.

Through her pajamas, she could clearly feel the firm, well-proportioned muscle lines beneath the fabric.

Shen Yu seemed to sense her hesitation and spoke in a low voice:

"Take a break if you're tired."

"Not tired." Lin Anran immediately shook her head, her fingers continuing to move on his back, but the movements were gentler than before.

She didn't know how long the massage had lasted; time seemed to have lost its meaning in this warm room.

Shen Yu slowly opened his eyes. He did not get up immediately, but remained in the position of resting his head on her lap. He just turned his head slightly and looked up at her.

"Your technique has improved."

Lin Anran's face flushed even more, but her heart was filled with sweetness. She pursed her lips and asked softly:

"Is it comfortable?"

Shen Yu raised his hand, grasped her hand, pulled it to his chest, and placed her palm against his steady heartbeat.

"Mmm, that feels good..."