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

Chapter Vol. 1 Ch. 66.1

For Ning Chu, the long holiday made him feel even more anxious.@@@@

He didn’t dare let Wen Yang go out alone, so he had to follow Wen Yang to a part-time job where they got to bask in the sun, and he was tricked into working as a maid in a café.

On the other side, Zhang Shaoqing also had issues, leaving Ning Chu physically and mentally exhausted for the past few days.

But fortunately, everything was over.

Wen Yang was currently only thinking about playing games in the dormitory... except for that once-again bulging chest muscle.

Early in the morning, just after getting up, Ning Chu worriedly threw on a coat.

Rubbing the corners of his eyes, he sighed and sat down in front of the computer.

The swelling in his chest was not too bad and not very noticeable, but those little red spots were too obvious.

In the dormitory, it was okay since the air conditioning was on, and his roommates had somewhat noticed his oddity; wearing a coat could solve it.

However, in class, it was different.

He worried that wearing a coat in the hot weather would soon cause him to collapse from heatstroke.

“Oh~ So weak?”

Zhang Shaoqing, who had just smoked a cigarette on the balcony, noticed Ning Chu’s coat as soon as he entered the room and teased with a smirk, “Are you on your period? Afraid of the cold?”

Ning Chu had gotten used to such teasing, and it went in one ear and out the other.

He had long realized that getting angry at this shameless guy was useless; it was better to just ignore him.

Without turning his head, he continued watching the anime playing on the screen.

While he wasn’t too concerned about being tricked into losing his body, he definitely didn’t want to be scammed out of his money!

“What do you want to eat?”

As he asked, he supported himself on the bed railing with one hand, turned over, and in a second his feet were firmly standing on the ground.

Ning Chu, watching out of the corner of his eye, couldn’t help but feel envious of Wen Yang’s physique and athletic ability.

He imagined himself trying the same move and likely ending up face-first on the floor and in the hospital.

“Dumplings and noodles. Don’t forget to add extra vinegar.”

“Okay.”

Wen Yang quickly washed up on the balcony and got ready to head out, wearing slippers.

Just as he opened the door, he heard Ning Chu calling from behind, “Oh, and get me two boxes of band-aids!”

“Are you hurt?” Wen Yang asked, turning back nervously.

“No, just in case.”

“Alright, I’ll stop by the supermarket.”

Watching Wen Yang leave and close the door, Ning Chu sighed.

He couldn’t hide the slight bulge on his chest, but he could still try to deal with those glaring little red spots.

There was no way he would actually buy a bra and wear it in the dormitory, right?

Maybe band-aids would work...