Trapped in Paradise (In a Hentai World, as a Trap)-Chapter 352
Man or woman, everyone has their… physical needs. It’s instinct.
Compared to risky things like going to a club, one-night stands, or sketchy hookups—dangerous, unhealthy, and totally illegal—using toys was, at the very least, clean, safe, and self-contained.
At worst, if someone found out, you’d just be labeled a pervert. Not thrown in jail.
And for someone like her—a reserved, self-respecting, “pure” succubus—when her partner wasn’t around, toys really were the best option.
That was how Ning Chu convinced herself.
And then immediately regretted it.
“It’s not as good as Wen Yang~”
Leaning limply against the bathroom wall, her body finally cooling down, waves of regret came crashing in, leaving her mind clearer than ever.
“What the hell was I thinking? Wasn’t that way too reckless?”
She groaned, staring down at the toy like it was evidence of a crime. She felt like some depraved pervert, shame burning so hot in her chest it was suffocating.
Just a few months ago she’d been a man! How had she sunk this low this fast?!
This was all Lily’s fault!
Only this once. Never again.
If Wen Yang ever found out… she could already imagine his reaction. That guy wouldn’t turn down “new experiences”—hell, he’d probably be
eager.
One Wen Yang was already more than she could handle. Add these toys into the mix, and she was done for.
Dragging her exhausted body, Ning Chu cleaned up the bathroom, then stumbled back to the bedroom and collapsed onto the bed.
At least her brain felt clearer now—no longer itching with restless urges, her thoughts sharp and cool.
“…I came to Lily’s place to calm down.”
Instead, she’d unlocked an entirely new world.
After a few minutes of lying there, she got up, took a deep breath, and forced her expression into Lily’s signature cold poker face before opening the door.
Lily and Yan Xinya were curled up on the couch. At the sound of the door, they both turned in unison to look at her.
Ning Chu had braced herself for this, but meeting those teasing eyes still made her cheeks flush pink.
Keeping her face stiff, she copied Lily’s aloof stride and walked straight toward the guest room.
“Looks like you really got her hooked.”
“Mm.”
“As expected of a succubus~”
Their whispers weren’t whispers at all—every word reached Ning Chu’s ears. Her pace quickened, and she darted into the guest room, shutting the door like she was fleeing a battlefield.
She stayed there until her heartbeat calmed, then finally picked up her change of clothes. Head ducked low, she scurried across the living room and slipped into the bathroom for a shower.
“…I peeked earlier. Don’t you think it was a little small~?”
“It was the only unopened one.”
“You think Ning Chu’s gonna start liking those things from now on?”
No way! Absolutely not!
Her face burned as she stomped into the bathroom, slamming the door shut behind her.
Thankfully, when she came out again—fresh from the shower and back in the living room—both Lily and Yan Xinya were acting as though nothing had happened. No teasing, no sly comments.
Maybe they knew that if they kept pushing, Ning Chu’s fragile dignity would snap in half.
“What’s for lunch, Lily?” Yan Xinya sidled up to her, voice sweet and syrupy with hunger. “I’m starving”
Lily turned her gaze toward Ning Chu, silently asking for her opinion.
“…Anything’s fine.”
Ning Chu had no appetite. Curling up on the couch, she hugged her knees to her chest, eyes empty as she stared at the movie flickering on screen.
Her body might have cooled down, but her mind was still drowning in a swamp of regret.
Though she’d already “given in” before, at least she could push the blame onto Wen Yang.
But this time… this time, she’d been the one to step into a brand-new world all on her own.
Yan Xinya—weak at drinking yet obsessed with it—perked up.
“I want something nice to eat! Let’s have a little girls’ night with some drinks~”
“Mm… barbecue?”
“No problem! Ning Chu, you drinking too?”
“Drinking at noon… what are you, an alcoholic?” Ning Chu frowned in disapproval. But after a moment, she still nodded.
At least here, she didn’t need to worry about “safety after drinking.” Having a drink or two with these two wouldn’t hurt.
Yes—drink a little, forget everything that happened this morning. Pretend nothing happened.
Seeing Ning Chu agree, Yan Xinya wasted no time, pulling up the delivery app and ordering two whole cases of beer.
“I’ve already got some at home.”
“I can’t handle wine and stuff like that.”
“…Fine.”
Ning Chu sighed quietly, hugging her phone and staring out the floor-to-ceiling windows.
The year was drawing to a close. In this city, fireworks and firecrackers weren’t banned, so every now and then she could see a blossom of light shoot up into the sky, faint pops echoing in the distance.
From this high floor, the view was perfect. Come New Year’s Eve, this place would be
the
spot to watch fireworks.
She couldn’t help but imagine watching them with Wen Yang—like in those dramas and anime, the two of them sitting shoulder to shoulder, gazing at the dazzling bursts of color. Even just sitting in silence, it would feel like something out of a dream.
Too bad fireworks were banned in her neighborhood back home…
“What are you daydreaming about?” Yan Xinya suddenly crawled closer along the couch, her big fluffy tail swishing back and forth. “Fireworks? In the middle of the day? You can’t even see them.”
“Let’s meet up again after New Year! We’ll set off fireworks together!” Yan Xinya proposed enthusiastically.
Ning Chu shook her head. “Forget it. I’ll be too busy after the holidays.”
“True… gotta visit relatives. Ugh. Just the thought of a bunch of nosy old people bombarding me with questions makes me want to die.”
Her face scrunched with the same dread.
“Delivery’s here!”
Her wolf ears twitched at the knock on the door, and Yan Xinya shot off the couch like a rocket to answer.
The supermarket order and the barbecue delivery had arrived together.
The barbecue wasn’t cooked—just marinated meat, sauces, and lettuce wraps. Something Ning Chu herself would
never
have ordered, since it meant extra work.
But Lily calmly carried out a frying pan and induction cooker, setting them up on the coffee table, naturally assuming the role of chef.
“Drinks!”
Yan Xinya could hardly contain her excitement, tail wagging at lightning speed. Before the meat was even sizzling, she popped open a bottle and downed nearly half of it in one go, cheeks flushing red.
“Cheers~!”
“…Cheers. Don’t drink so much.” Ning Chu sighed, clinking bottles with her and taking a token sip. “You can’t drink like this outside, you know.”
“I only drink with people I trust! Relax~ Besides, I can hold my liquor, okay?”
Yeah, sure. Ning Chu still remembered the time this “tough wolf” got harassed by Han Jingye and ended up bawling like a baby… which in turn had gotten her dragged into this whole mess of becoming a girl.
“Lily~ your turn!”
“I’m cooking.”
“Drink with me! It’s vacation, we’ve got nothing to do this afternoon or tonight. It’s fine, come on”
“…Alright.”
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Ding—
The elevator doors slid open.
It had been so long since she’d come home.
The woman’s face broke into a smile she couldn’t suppress.
She wondered how her daughter had been managing. Oh, she was going to give her a big surprise!
But the apartment was strangely quiet…
Carefully, she slipped off her heels, tiptoeing forward, one hand on the wall for balance as she craned her neck to peek into the living room.
“—!!!”
First came the heavy scent of alcohol.
Then, the sight: three girls sprawled haphazardly across the couch, dead drunk, limbs tangled in every direction.
Where’s my sweet, well-behaved daughter?!
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Chapter 352
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