Trapped in Paradise

Chapter 18



Chapter 18: Transformation

“Ah~”

Wen Yang, exhausted, got off the car, looked at the school gate, and sighed in helpless confusion.

He originally wanted to hit up a bar to see the world, but ended up feeling out of place in the bar environment, and the overly enthusiastic twin sisters scared him off. He thought tonight might be his chance at romance, but he was still a little virgin, timid and lecherous as always.

For some reason, sneaking off to the bar behind Ning Chu’s back gave him a strange sense of guilt.

As he slowly walked into the school, Wen Yang picked up his washed clothes from the laundry room before pushing open the dormitory door.

As soon as he entered, the first thing he saw was Ning Chu, with her big starry eyes sparkling with surprise, turning to look at him.

“Wen Yang!” Ning Chu jumped up from her chair but quickly lowered her voice, carefully tiptoeing to glance at Wang Jie’s bed. “Wang Jie is asleep, keep it down and don’t turn on the light.”

“Mm.”

Wen Yang put down the bucket full of clothes, was about to speak, but saw that Ning Chu had already rushed over, took the bucket, and hurried to the balcony to hang up their clothes.

He turned to grab a clothes hanger and followed her to the balcony, “I thought you called because something urgent came up.”

“No, I just wanted you to bring the clothes,” Ning Chu said cheerfully, taking the hanger and bending down to hang the clothes.

Wen Yang wanted to lend a hand, but found that Ning Chu was blocking the way at the bucket, so he had to lean against the balcony railing, watching her busy figure.

Uh, when Ning Chu squatted down, her pert little behind was accentuated by her shorts.

As he stretched on tiptoes to hang the clothes up, her top was pulled tight, revealing her fair, slender waist, and one could vaguely see her cute belly button.

Wen Yang quietly averted his gaze from Ning Chu.

“Was the bar fun?” Ning Chu asked, not letting him off the hook, with a cheeky smile. “Did you have any girls accompanying you?”

Why does that sound a bit sarcastic?

Wen Yang obediently nodded.

“And you still came back?”

It seemed like she sensed his confusion, and he tried to explain his cowardice, “I was afraid they were bar traps! Plus, I’m not that kind of person!”

It’s not like you didn’t play around with any pretty girls in the book!

Almost any pretty girl was worth his while and he played quite well.

Thank goodness he’s still a little virgin now.

And he was lucky that when he first started writing the novel, he didn’t write Wen Yang as a heartthrob right from the start.

Ning Chu quietly complained in her heart, but when she tiptoed up to hang the clothes again, she noticed Wen Yang’s gaze lingering on her chest.

She froze for a moment and looked down, noticing that the little mound on her thin torso was slightly more noticeable.

“That’s… chest muscles,” she calmly explained, continuing to hang the clothes.

“Ah? Oh.” Wen Yang was suddenly caught off guard by Ning Chu’s preemptive explanation, awkwardly turning his gaze away before it returned again a few seconds later.

To be honest, it really didn’t look like any “chest muscles.”

The ice silk pajamas were very form-fitting, but it only barely hinted at a curve.

Being alone with Ning Chu on the balcony, he seemed to catch that faint fragrance belonging to her.

His curiosity became a bit inflated, and he couldn’t help but ask, “Have they gotten a bit bigger than before?”

Ning Chu, who was hanging clothes, fumbled, her smiling face instantly turning as dark as carbon, she stopped what she was doing, lowered her head, and carefully examined her chest.

Really, she had just showered and stood in front of the mirror, checking her body, and only a few hours had passed, but her chest size had noticeably changed.

About the size of a soup dumpling.

If it were everyday clothes, it wouldn’t be too obvious, but now the thin pajamas fit snugly, making it glaringly obvious.

“What’s wrong?”

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

“Nothing.”

Ning Chu raised her head, smiled lightly, and hung the last two pieces of clothing.

Looking on the bright side, this was because she had once again disrupted Wen Yang’s happy plot!

That unseen god who couldn’t stand him had imposed punishment again! Trying to transform him into a woman as a way to force him into submission!

Not gonna happen!

Even if she really became a girl, it would still be better than what the plot had in store for her!

“Here, your bucket.”

Ning Chu handed the bucket to Wen Yang, turned, and walked into the bathroom, locking the door behind her. A wave of sourness suddenly surged in her nose.

Taking a few deep breaths, she tried to suppress the grievances in her heart, then bit her lip, observing her changes.

The most noticeable was the sleep pants; they used to fit comfortably but somehow had become a little tight, squeezing her backside uncomfortably.

The fullness in her chest, the pain was also more pronounced.

The rest of her body seemed fine.

“Well, at least the changes aren’t drastic.” Ning Chu sighed in relief. “This time, there’s no sudden stomach pain punishment.”

What she feared most was that after Wen Yang lost his virginity and Zhang Shaoqing darkened, she would suddenly transform into a woman.

Then she would truly become that female supporting character in the book, and the plot of being pinned down by Wen Yang and Zhang Shaoqing would naturally occur.

At her 1.6-meter height, two big guys wouldn’t need any tactics to completely control her…

That was terrifying.

Much more terrifying than becoming a woman!

Reaffirming her resolve to keep Wen Yang as a little virgin, Ning Chu changed her clothes and returned to the dorm.

The grievances from earlier were already cast aside, and upon seeing Wen Yang, she immediately broke into a slightly flattering smile. “Wen Yang, do you have any plans this weekend?”

Wen Yang was sitting at the computer, instinctively nodding, “Mm, tomorrow morning, the vixen from the next class invited me out for a movie, and the café owner outside asked me to come by this afternoon to try some new pastries.”

Turns out your schedule is pretty busy!

Just when I thought we were past the bar plot, you’re throwing me these curveballs!

Movie? New pastries? It sounds so embarrassing to say out loud!

Ning Chu’s face flushed red, her lips pressed together tightly, angrily trying to shoot daggers at Wen Yang with her eyes.

“And the day after tomorrow, there’s a succubus senior from the art department…”

Wen Yang continued to speak, turning to look at Ning Chu who was standing beside him, only to find her arms crossed, already devoid of her sweet smile, her eyes shimmering with moisture, her cheeks flushed as she stared at him, helplessly and angrily.

That odd sense of guilt appeared in him, like he had let Ning Chu down, causing him to stutter a bit in his words.

“Uh… do you have plans these two days?”

“I do!”

“But I’ve already made plans ahead of time.” Wen Yang awkwardly defended, “They are too clingy.”

They’re just too alluring, right?

Ning Chu asked with irritation, “So you’re casting a wide net, huh?”

“They were so eager to invite me, I couldn’t refuse…”

Indeed, as the main character, Wen Yang was always quite popular with the girls.

And as a guy, being repeatedly pursued by girls, most would probably agree to it.

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

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