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

Ning Chu’s dorm room wasn’t dirty, just messy.

Wang Jie’s desktop was filled with various cables, the trash can was overflowing with takeout boxes from the weekend, Zhang Shaqing’s underwear was hanging directly on the bed frame, and Wen Yang’s desk was tidy, but that was because he didn’t have many things.

Ning Chu had intermittent OCD. Sometimes his desk could be so messy that the clutter piled up like small mountains, but after a while, it would start to bother him more and more. Then he would deliberately take an afternoon to organize and clean up until everything was in order.

Outside, the rain was getting heavier, and the strong wind carried the torrential rain, making the corridors and balconies high-risk areas.

The clothes hanging on the balcony were completely soaked, which dispelled Ning Chu’s thoughts of rescuing them. Back in the dormitory, he sat on the chair like a dead fish.

“Let’s clean up.”

“I want to take a shower, I feel sticky,” Ning Chu muttered as he took off his training suit jacket, pulling at the collar of his short-sleeved shirt with a look of disgust. “My whole body is soaked.”

Wen Yang had just sat down, but when he heard Ning Chu’s complaint, he instinctively looked up.

Under the influence of sweat and rain, Ning Chu’s white short-sleeved shirt inside was tightly adhered to his skin, making his slender body look particularly fragile.

The chest muscles that were not prominent in front now appeared somewhat developed from the side. His hair was still wet, and drops of rainwater flowed down along his soft facial contours, gathering at his chin and then dripping onto his delicate collarbone.

Ning Chu wiped his face with a towel, feeling the gaze, and looked at Wen Yang, his slightly damp eyelashes trembling slightly as he blinked in confusion.

Wen Yang felt inexplicably guilty and quickly averted his gaze. “Let’s clean up first. You can shower later.”

“Get up and clean!”

“Yeah, let’s move!”

Listening to the consecutive urging, Ning Chu glanced at the others, only to find that his roommates’ butts seemed to be stuck to the chairs, each of them shouting to clean up but not moving at all.

Ning Chu rose to his feet without objection from the others and grabbed clean clothes, giving himself an excuse: “I’ll clean the bathroom while I shower. I’ll leave the rest to you guys!”

Before anyone could object, he had already dashed into the bathroom.

Every time he took a shower, he felt a sense of melancholy.

As he took off his shirt and pants, he expressionlessly touched the soft flesh on his chest, feeling the trembling sensation on his small nipples, and then glanced down at his always unenthusiastic penis…

He sighed and looked at the half-length mirror on the wall in front of him, gazing at his fair and enticing self.

His youthful face was still delicate and cute, showing no signs of becoming handsome, like a weak bottom.

He was once again grateful that there were no transgender plots in the novel!

Otherwise, before even turning into a woman, his storyline would probably have happened prematurely.

Since he had only sweated and been rained on, it was more like rinsing off than taking a shower. In just a few minutes, Ning Chu changed into a dry short-sleeved shirt and shorts, and even took the time to wash and mop the bathroom tiles.

Returning to the dormitory, the other three had already started cleaning.

“I’m done with the bathroom.”

“I’m done here too,” Wen Yang said, putting down the broom. “Sweeping the floor should be enough, right? Is it necessary to mop too?”

Zhang Shaqing picked up the trash and headed out, saying, “It’s not like we have tiled floors. Is mopping really necessary?”

Hmm, turns out I’m not the only one cutting corners.

Looking at Wang Jie, who was still tidying up his cluttered desktop, he hadn’t participated in cleaning the dormitory at all.

Ning Chu casually tidied his not-so-messy desk and sat down at his computer, about to order takeout for lunch. However, he felt a bit uncomfortable and tugged at his shorts.

They were a bit tight…

Especially when he bent over or sat down with his legs up, the fabric of his shorts would tightly cling to his butt, as if they might burst if he moved too much.

The first time he deviated from the plot, he gained a layer of soft flesh on his chest. The second time, it increased his hip size, causing even his perfectly fitting pants to feel a bit tight.

This made him hastily buy a new set of pajamas over the weekend, which should have arrived today.

But what about next time?

Ning Chu’s face was filled with worry. He was a bit lost. Following the plot would eventually turn him into a girl, but deviating from the plot might turn him into a girl prematurely…

And if he ran away, he worried about facing dangers without the protagonist’s halo of protection from Wen Yang.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and the corridor outside was filled with noisy chatter, interrupting Ning Chu’s thoughts.

As the door opened, the instructor, Han Jingye, and an unfamiliar middle-aged leader entered the room, with a group of students outside craning their necks to see the commotion.

Ning Chu quickly stood up, nervously scanning every corner of the dormitory.

The bedding was folded, the trash was thrown away, and the dormitory had just been tidied up and was not messy…

Should be fine, right?

But why was this counselor here again?

He could clearly feel Han Jingye’s gaze on him becoming more frequent, which made him even more nervous, fearing that Han Jingye would target him instead of harassing the girls.

Han Jingye also looked at him with confusion.

Why does this student seem to dislike me so much? And a bit afraid?

“It’s fine, but the balcony also needs cleaning,” the instructor said in his usual serious tone, looking difficult to get along with. “Today’s military training is canceled. If it rains again tomorrow, gather in the lobby on the first floor of the teaching building.”

“Got it.” Wen Yang responded, following the instructor and counselor out of the dormitory.

Closing the door, everyone in the room couldn’t contain their excitement.

“No military training this afternoon! Wen Yang, log in for duo queue!”

“Got it!”

“Add me too!”

The three of them sat down at the computer, already opening the game to prepare for some gaming. Ning Chu looked around, unable to resist saying, “I want to play too.”

“If you want to play, just join us! Hurry up and log in!”

Compared to Zhang Shaoqing’s impatience, Wen Yang’s tone was more relaxed. He nodded and said, “Last time I couldn’t carry you alone, but with the whole dormitory, it should be no problem, right?”

“That’s for sure! I’ve watched a lot of tutorials during this time!”

Ning Chu puffed up his chest confidently, suggesting, “Since there’s no military training this afternoon, can you guys play with me more today? So I won’t be rejected by you guys when I want to play in the future.”

“Huh?” Wen Yang was surprised. “Um, about that…”

Oh boy! The instructor just announced that there’s no military training in the afternoon, and you’re already thinking about going on a date with some girl?!

“You’re going on another date?” Zhang Shaoqing turned to Wen Yang, teasing, “Look at you, every time you have free time, there’s a girl asking you out. Can you share some of your luck with us?”

Well done!

Ning Chu silently gave Zhang Shaoqing a thumbs up in his heart. It was the first time he felt that this guy’s sarcastic mouth could actually be useful.