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

“Sigh~”

Weary, Wen Yang got off the car, looked up at the school gate, and sighed helplessly and blankly.

Originally, he wanted to go to the bar to experience the nightlife, but he couldn’t adapt to the bar environment. Moreover, the twin sisters were too enthusiastic, scaring him away. He had thought tonight might be his romantic encounter, but after all, he was still a small virgin, timid and scared.

For some reason, running to the bar behind Ning Chu’s back actually made him feel a strange sense of guilt.

Walking slowly into the school, Wen Yang stopped by the laundry room to pick up his washed clothes. Only then did he push open the door to the dormitory.

As soon as he entered, he saw those big eyes sparkling with anticipation and surprise turning towards him.

“Wen Yang!” Ning Chu jumped up from the chair, but then quickly lowered his voice, tiptoed, and glanced at Wang Jie’s bed. “Wang Jie is asleep, speak softly, and don’t turn on the light.”

“Got it.”

Wen Yang put down the bucket filled with clothes, was about to speak, but saw Ning Chu already approaching him. He actively picked up the bucket and hastily walked to the balcony, preparing to air out the clothes for the two of them.

He turned to get a clothes hanger and followed Ning Chu to the balcony. “I thought something urgent came up when I saw your call.”

“No, just wanted you to bring the clothes.” Ning Chu graciously took the hanger, bent down to hang the clothes.

Wen Yang wanted to help but found that Ning Chu, standing next to the bucket, left him no room to intervene. He could only lean on the balcony railing and watch the busy figure.

When Ning Chu crouched down, his perky little buttocks were perfectly outlined by the tight shorts.

As he tiptoed and raised his hands high to hang the clothes on the hanger, the stretch of his upper garment revealed a fair waist, and one could vaguely see a petite belly button.

Wen Yang silently shifted his gaze away from Ning Chu.

“Is the bar fun?” However, Ning Chu didn’t let him off, asking with a playful smile, “Did you have some company with the girls?”

Why does this sentence sound a bit ambiguous?

Wen Yang nodded honestly.

“Then why did you come back?”

Seemingly sensing Ning Chu’s confusion in his tone, Wen Yang tried to justify his timidity, “I was afraid they might be scamming with drinks! And I’m not that kind of person!”

In the book, it didn’t seem like you were not that kind of person. Almost any pretty girl could get you involved, and you played around quite a bit.

Fortunately, he was still a small virgin.

Fortunately, when he started writing the novel, he couldn’t let go and didn’t set Wen Yang as a playboy from the beginning.

Ning Chu muttered in his heart, and when he was hanging clothes again, he found Wen Yang’s gaze on his chest.

He paused, looked down, and on his slender body, the little mound on his chest was somewhat prominent.

“Chest muscles,” he calmly explained, continuing to hang the clothes.

“Oh? Okay,” Wen Yang was caught off guard by Ning Chu’s preemptive explanation. He awkwardly averted his gaze but returned after a few seconds.

Honestly, it didn’t look like so-called chest muscles.

The ice silk material of the pajamas was close-fitting, but it could only outline a slight curvature.

Alone with Ning Chu on the balcony, he seemed to catch a faint fragrance peculiar to Ning Chu.

Curiosity swelled within him, and he couldn’t help but ask, “Is it a bit bigger than before?”

Ning Chu’s hands trembled while hanging clothes. His face, with a slightly smiling expression, almost instantly turned as dark as charcoal. He stopped his movements, lowered his head, carefully examining his chest.

Indeed, he had just taken a bath earlier, stood in front of the mirror, assessed his body, and now, after only a few hours, there was a noticeable change in his chest.

Approximately the size of a small steamed bun.

If it was regular clothing, it wouldn’t be too conspicuous, but the current pajamas were light and thin, revealing the clue at a glance.

“What’s wrong?”

Feeling the low pressure emanating from Ning Chu, Wen Yang realized he had said something wrong.

“It’s nothing.”

Ning Chu lifted his head, smiling faintly as he hung the last two pieces of clothing.

Thinking positively, this was because he once again disrupted Wen Yang’s romantic storyline!

Some “god” who couldn’t stand seeing him happy once again brought down punishment! Trying to quickly turn him into a woman to force him to yield!

Impossible!

Even if he really became a girl, it would be better than being manipulated as a man according to the plot!

“Here, your bucket.”

Ning Chu handed the bucket to Wen Yang, turned and walked into the bathroom, and locked the door behind him. A sour and bitter feeling surged to his nose.

He took a few deep breaths, trying hard to suppress the bitterness in his heart. He then pursed his lips, carefully observing the changes in himself.

The most obvious change was in the pajama bottoms. The originally comfortable size was somehow a bit small now, squeezing his buttocks and making him somewhat uncomfortable.

The fleshiness in his chest and the sensation of pain also became more apparent.

The rest seemed fine.

“Fortunately, not much change,” Ning Chu sighed in relief. “This time, there’s no sudden punishment of stomachache.”

He was most afraid that after Wen Yang lost his virginity, and Zhang Shaoqing turned into a villain, he would suddenly turn into a woman.

Then he would truly become the supporting female character in the book, pressed down by Wen Yang and Zhang Shaoqing’s plot would naturally unfold.

With his petite height of 1.6 meters, two big men like them wouldn’t need any means to completely control him…

Too terrifying.

Much scarier than turning into a woman!

Reaffirming his determination to keep Wen Yang as a virgin, Ning Chu put on his clothes and returned to the dormitory.

The grievances from earlier had been thrown to the back of his mind. Upon seeing Wen Yang, he immediately put on a slightly pleasing and attentive smile. “Wen Yang, do you have any plans for this weekend?”

Wen Yang sat in front of the computer, subconsciously nodding, “Yeah, tomorrow morning, a fox girl from the next class invited me to watch a movie. The cafe owner from the off-campus coffee shop asked me to come taste new products in the afternoon.”

So, your schedule is quite busy!

Just solved the bar storyline, and now you’re throwing these curveballs at me!

Are you going to watch a movie? Or taste new products? Saying it out loud is embarrassing!

Ning Chu turned red with anger. Lips tightly pursed, he angrily tried to kill Wen Yang with his eyes.

“Also, the day after tomorrow, a succubus senior from the art department…”

Wen Yang spoke, turning his head to look at Ning Chu standing beside him. However, Ning Chu’s hands were crossed over his chest, already losing the sweet smile, his eyes glistening with tears, and his face blushing. He stared at Wen Yang with a resentful look.

A kind of guilty feeling appeared out of nowhere, as if he had let Ning Chu down, making him stammer in his speech.

“Uh… Do you have something these two days?”

“I do!”

“But I already made plans in advance.” Wen Yang awkwardly explained, “They’re too persistent.”

Are they just greedy?

Ning Chu asked irritably, “Are you casting a wide net?”

“They invited me so actively; I didn’t have the heart to refuse…”

Indeed, as the male protagonist, Wen Yang was always very popular with girls.

And as a man, if girls actively asked for dates multiple times, more often than not, he would agree.

Ning Chu suddenly realized that the problem wasn’t on Wen Yang’s side but those shameless girls!