Trapped in Paradise (In a Hentai World, as a Trap)

Ning Chu had basically confirmed that, at some point, she had genuinely started liking Wen Yang.

But her inner “man’s heart” still protested vehemently during moments of closeness with Wen Yang. Years of male experiences couldn’t just be erased from her memory in a few months.

Giving Wen Yang occasional benefits or letting him take small advantages—she could grudgingly accept. But if things went as they did in the story, where she’d be pinned against the wall and…

Just thinking about that scene made her shudder!

She might even enjoy it to the point of losing her mind, yelling for more…

No way could she degrade herself to that level of submission! Absolutely terrifying!

She shot a cautious glance at Wen Yang, who was focused on the computer. she was seriously starting to suspect that this guy was already scheming about how to convince her to give in willingly.

“You’re distracted again.”

“Oh!”

She quickly refocused on the game, but her mind was still full of random, chaotic thoughts.

What was going on?!

Her original goal of managing Wen Yang and disrupting the plot was to avoid turning into a girl, to prevent the scene in the story, to not be influenced to fall for a man, and to avoid becoming some public toy.

But now, she was undeniably a full-fledged girl, even mentally leaning toward the feminine side. She liked Wen Yang, and after all her meddling, she was actually closer than ever to the infamous bathroom scene from the story.

The only consolation was that Zhang Shaoqing still didn’t know her real gender. Even if the bathroom scene occurred, it was unlikely she’d end up falling for him.

No, that was no consolation at all!

She’d just be switching from a public bus to a private car! Either way, she’d still end up fucked in more ways than one!

“Wen Yang!”

After much deliberation, Ning Chu decided that the risk of spending the night alone in the dorm with him was too great.

“I’ll go to Xinya’s dorm after this, okay?”

“Huh?” Wen Yang looked up at her. “You want to write your self-reflection essay after this?”

“You’re supposed to write it for me!”

“Okay, I’ll write it after this game, 3,000 words, right?”

Ning Chu hesitated. “By the way, I mean I’m going to sleep in Xinya’s dorm tonight!”

“Why? Are you guarding against me?” Wen Yang gave her a harmless, gentle smile. “Do I look like the type of guy who’d do something inappropriate?”

“…”

Ning Chu thought it over.

He didn’t really seem like it…

After two months of her training and brainwashing, Wen Yang was no longer the promiscuous stallion from the book, chasing after every girl he saw.

Recently, he’d only been affected by his desires once. Even when the plot was disrupted and punished him at night, he managed to hold it together… But if he couldn’t hold it together, it would probably be her devouring him entirely.

The game ended, and Wen Yang pulled out a pen and paper from the drawer, starting to write Ning Chu’s essay.

“Tonight, it’ll just be the two of us in the dorm. If you leave, I’ll be all alone in this big room,” he said while scribbling lazily, trying to persuade her. “We’ve known each other for so long. Don’t you know what kind of person I am?”

Hmm. Why did that sound so much like he was trying to sweet-talk her?

“Alright… I’ll stay,” Ning Chu reluctantly nodded.

Wen Yang let out a small breath of relief.

“In that case, I’m going to invite Xinya and Lily over tonight!”

“…”

Wen Yang nearly choked, coughing repeatedly.

“I’ll message her to come over. Think about what we can do tonight to make it lively,” Ning Chu said, grinning smugly as she typed a message to Yan Xinya.

Suddenly, she remembered the cooking tools in Wolf Girl’s dorm and suggested, “How about we have hotpot in the dorm tonight? I’ll go to the supermarket and buy some ingredients later.”

Wen Yang, who had been looking for a way to thank Yan Xinya for her recent care of Ning Chu, agreed readily. “Sure. We can use Shaoqing’s computer to play movies or shows.”

Zhang Shaoqing was the only one in the dorm with an external monitor, a massive 30-inch screen that had cost him five or six thousand yuan.

“Okay.”

Ning Chu’s invitation was quickly met with an enthusiastic response from Yan Xinya.

“Bring the induction cooker and pot. We’re having hotpot tonight,” Ning Chu typed. “Bring Lily too, but leave out Lin Li.”

That sly fox still had designs on Wen Yang, and there was no way Ning Chu would let her get close to him!

After finalizing plans with Yan Xinya, Ning Chu stood up, closed her laptop, and turned to Wen Yang. “I’m heading to the supermarket.”

“Let me finish this section first.”

Curious, she leaned over his shoulder to peek at the reflection he was writing. “Wow, you’re writing so fast!”

Not only was he fast, but his handwriting was also legible. If it were Ning Chu writing, her self-reflection essay would probably look like a string of scribbles and nonsense.

“I practiced while taking notes in class.”

After finishing the opening paragraph, Wen Yang put down his pen, grabbed a jacket, and threw it over his shoulders. “Which supermarket are we going to?”

“The one off-campus. They have more variety.”

After tidying up their appearances briefly, the two left the dorm.

Ning Chu wore a pair of simple slippers, exposing her fair, adorable toes. She took the opportunity to examine the nails Wen Yang had trimmed for her. They were smooth and neatly shaped—so meticulous that even she couldn’t have done it better herself.

“Why don’t you take charge of trimming my nails from now on?” she joked, quickening her pace to walk beside him.

“Sure.”

As someone with a foot fetish, Wen Yang was more than happy to oblige. He glanced at her slender, delicate fingers, as pale and flawless as white jade, and couldn’t help but feel an extra wave of joy as a hand enthusiast.

Ning Chu was somewhat famous in the boys’ dormitory. The students on her floor still knew her as a “guy,” but those from other floors, upon seeing her, instinctively glanced up, clearly mistaking her for a girl sneaking into the boys’ dorm.

“It wouldn’t even be surprising if someone reported me one of these days,” Ning Chu muttered, hands stuffed into her pockets, looking annoyed by the attention.

Wen Yang thought back to when Ning Chu first arrived, her face still youthful and boyish. Now, without any makeup or deliberate grooming, she had transformed into a stunning young woman whose beauty could rival the school’s most attractive girls.

From an unremarkable “shota” to the delicate, radiant girl standing beside him—it had taken only a little over two months.

If Ning Chu ever put on makeup, she might even claim the title of campus queen.

As expected of a succubus; the changes during her “developmental stage” were remarkable…

Out of curiosity, Wen Yang suddenly asked, “So, why were you staying in the boys’ dorm in the first place?”

“…”

Ning Chu froze mid-step.

What was it with today and all these impossible-to-answer questions?!

Was she supposed to admit that just over a month ago, she’d been a man? Wen Yang would either think she was crazy or assume she’d gone to Thailand for surgery!

She had learned her lesson. Feigning nonchalance, she brushed it off. “You’ll find out someday.”

It was easier to leave Wen Yang to his own imagination than to try explaining.

Walking along the path leaving the campus, Ning Chu grew more frustrated. Why was she always the one left speechless by Wen Yang’s questions?

Her mind turned, and she decided it was time to strike back. With a sly grin, she asked him a question of her own, one that could bring any man to his knees.

“Wen Yang, what do you like about me?”

“…”

Caught off guard, Wen Yang awkwardly scratched his head, struggling to come up with an answer.

Ning Chu, feeling triumphant, snorted twice in amusement. “Hmph~”

Men—she had them completely figured out!