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

Wen Yang wondered if he had triggered some strange plot again.

After lunch, feeling the fullness in his stomach, fatigue and drowsiness rushed to his head.

On a normal day, he would choose to take a nap now, but today his mind was heavy with worries. He occasionally glanced at Wen Yang out of the corner of his eye, afraid that this guy would be lured by some girl when he wasn’t paying attention.

He picked up a plush toy from the desk and stared at the anime playing on the computer. His hand clenched into a fist, repeatedly hitting the toy’s head.

I’ll beat you to death! Always causing trouble for me!

The plush toy that Wen Yang had won for him in the past had now become a symbol of Wen Yang, being abused by Ning Chu’s fists.

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he spoke up and asked Wen Yang, “Why did you smell so strongly of perfume just now?”

He really didn’t want Wen Yang to think he had a strong sense of control, but his restless heart and fear of Wen Yang being influenced by other guys made it impossible for him to control himself.

“I was just curious,” he added.

Wen Yang had already anticipated that he would ask, and he could also complain about his encounter in the cafeteria: “A small club insisted on recruiting me. They contacted me online a few days ago, but I wasn’t interested. Today, they caught me at the cafeteria.”

“I had no choice but to agree.” Wen Yang shrugged helplessly and sighed, “Instead of joining the club, I might as well take on a few more gaming orders online.”

A club?

Ning Chu recalled the large square he passed by every day on his way back to the dormitory from the playground, where various clubs would set up recruitment booths. He had also considered whether to join one.

“Oh~” He suddenly seemed to understand, feeling relieved in his heart.

He couldn’t possibly prevent Wen Yang from joining clubs, right?

If he was worried about Wen Yang being lured by girls during club activities, then he could join too.

According to Wen Yang, the club was in urgent need of new members, so it shouldn’t be difficult.

“Oh, by the way, they’re having a party this weekend, renting a villa or something. Why don’t we all go check it out?” Wen Yang suddenly turned around and asked the others in the dorm.

Wang Jie was a little tempted. “I’ve never stayed in a villa before…”

“What’s so special about staying in a villa?”

“Villa?!” Ning Chu’s voice involuntarily became sharper, but seeing his roommates looking at him, he immediately echoed Zhang Shaoqing’s words, “Yeah, what’s the big deal about staying in a villa!”

“Shaoqing probably finds it uninteresting because he’s lived in a villa for over ten years.” Wen Yang gave him a disdainful glance. “Have you ever lived in one?”

Ning Chu confidently replied, “I have! Doesn’t a self-built house in the countryside count as a villa?”

He was still somewhat unsure whether the gathering Wen Yang mentioned was what he guessed it to be, or if it was a legitimate party, so he casually asked, “Who’s the president of that club of yours?”

“I heard it’s a girl, probably a succubus, right?”

“…”

Zhang Shaoqing suddenly became interested, “I heard succubi are really seductive! You’re in luck!”

Wang Jie’s eyes lit up, “Is she pretty? How old is she?”

“I haven’t seen her, how would I know?”

“We have a guy in our class who might have an E with her?”

As they discussed succubi, the faces of the several guys flushed with excitement as they enthusiastically discussed topics related to succubi.

“I heard succubi have a D on average! Is that true?”

“I heard succubi have heart-shaped tattoos on their bellies. Have any of you seen it?”

Zhang Shaoqing gave Wang Jie a disdainful look, “Who has nothing better to do than show you their belly?”

“You, the rich second generation, haven’t seen it?”

They discussed fervently, each of them showing characteristics of LSPs (low self-esteem persons), even Wen Yang, who Ning Chu had always held high hopes for, joined in the discussion.

“The succubus in our class seems pretty aloof. She doesn’t seem to like talking to people.”

“She’s just aloof in public. Wen Yang, since you’re so popular with the girls, hasn’t she approached you?”

“Not at all.”

“Haha~ The abstinent succubus?”

While the others were joking and laughing, Ning Chu’s face turned pale, and he sat on his seat without saying a word.

Villa, party, succubus.

These three keywords were hard not to associate with something strange.

Moreover, there were indeed passages in the book about succubi organizing parties involving multiple people, which gave him a bad feeling.

Afraid that Wen Yang had triggered a new plot again.

Whether the plot was disrupted or Wen Yang went along with its development… the former would lead to Ning Chu becoming more feminine, while the latter would not only turn him into a girl but also expose his true feelings.

“Ning Chu, how do you feel about succubi?”

Wen Yang noticed Ning Chu’s silence and proactively asked him.

“Not much…”

Although he had been particularly interested in succubi in his past life, otherwise, the book wouldn’t have included such a character, but now, any girl attempting to seduce Wen Yang was considered a bad woman!

“Do you prefer smaller ones?” Zhang Shaoqing teased with a smirk, “Well, that’s not bad. Small ones have their own charm. Succubi are usually mature types, not really your style.”

Ning Chu gave him a disdainful look, too lazy to deal with this guy.

Previously, he had been worried that Zhang Shaoqing had a low tolerance for setbacks and would turn into a black-hearted character at the slightest frustration, but now he realized that this guy was just a joking goofball who never took anything seriously.

“I’m going to take a nap, don’t make noise.”

With that, Ning Chu got up and climbed onto his bed, lying down with a series of yawns.

“Let’s break up, we still have military training this afternoon, go get some sleep.”

After a few minutes, Wen Yang also climbed onto his bed, ready to lie down, but he noticed Ning Chu suddenly sitting up, turning in his direction, with his head facing his bed.

He looked at Ning Chu, who was lying on his back with a sleepy expression, occasionally yawning. The healthy flush on his charming face, completely defenseless and innocent, softened Wen Yang’s heart.

“What’s up?”

Ning Chu opened his eyes and looked at Wen Yang sitting at the head of his bed, whispering, “I feel like there might be something wrong with that club activity of yours. It might be a group activity…”

“What do you mean?”

“The president is a succubus!”

Zhang Shaoqing heard his words, “Ning Chu! That’s not right of you! What’s wrong with succubi? Without succubi, what will you show off to us?”

“Get lost!”

“You have biases against succubi! Stereotypes against succubi!”

Ning Chu ignored his words directly and continued to look worriedly at Wen Yang, “Can we not go? I’m afraid there might be some problems…”

Wen Yang scratched his head, looking at Ning Chu’s pleading eyes. Since he was already forced to join the club, he simply nodded, “Okay.”

“That’s good…”

After more than a week of “training,” Wen Yang had become more and more obedient to him.

Last time, even with the twin sisters and alcohol, they couldn’t get Wen Yang down, so it’s even less likely this time.

Ning Chu turned over, but still felt a little uneasy.

Tossing and turning without falling asleep, so he looked up a number to report pornography online.

If Wen Yang really wanted to go, he couldn’t blame him for reporting it!

In a world where the plot of Hentai happening left and right, can those public security officers be relied upon? It would be best to just not get yourself involved.