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

Chapter Vol. 1 Ch. 62.1

Zhang Shaoqing woke up with a splitting headache.

He opened his eyes and saw the ceiling fan above him trembling, as if it might fall at any moment.

There was a rustling sound next to his ears.

He turned his head and saw the legs of a chair.

He looked up along the legs and saw Ning Chu’s white feet stepping on the chair.

“You’re still up?”

Ning Chu, who was squatting on a chair playing on the computer, shuddered and suddenly turned around to look at him with a look of worry and vigilance.

He quickly put down his feet and put on slippers.

“What time is it?”

“Three in the morning.”

Zhang Shaoqing clutched his head as he sat up, noticing Ning Chu’s luggage nearby: “Are you planning to go home?”

No, he was planning to run away if things went south.

But now, it seemed like Zhang Shaoqing was behaving normally?

“Just packing away some useless stuff while I have time.”

“Want some water?” Ning Chu turned around and handed him a glass of cool water.

“Sure.”

The dorm room fell silent again.

Zhang Shaoqing drank the water quietly and then sat on the bamboo mat on the floor, playing with his phone.

Ning Chu couldn’t focus on his TV show, glancing down at him from time to time.

He still seemed pretty down.

If it were a normal day, Zhang Shaoqing would already be teasing him with a mischievous smile.

His body felt extremely heavy, and he could barely open his eyes.

Weak and sore all over, he turned over in bed, letting out a hot breath.

Struggling to open his eyes, he weakly called down to Wen Yang: “What time is it?”

“Noon. Stayed up late again last night?”

“Yeah, until three.” He glanced around the dorm. “Where’s Shaoqing?”

“Went out.”

Went out?!

Was it safe to let Zhang Shaoqing out in this state?

He might have already turned dark and was just hiding it, going out to harm girls!

Ning Chu jolted awake, trying to get out of bed in a hurry but collapsing back down weakly.

This was bad!

After running around with Wen Yang under the sun for part-time work, his body was already exhausted.

In addition, he stayed up late last night and drank some wine, which lowered his immunity...

It seems he’s sick?!

“Wen Yang, Wen Yang!” He called down anxiously. “Do you know where Shaoqing went?”

“He probably went home. I didn’t see him this morning, but his car keys were gone.”

Wen Yang finally looked up at him and noticed his feverish, red face.

Smiling, he asked, “Your face is red, got a fever?”

“Seems like it...”

“???”

Wen Yang was stunned, almost thinking Ning Chu was just joking.