Volume 1 Chapter 65: A Feminine Air

Trapped In Paradise 

Volume 1 Chapter 65: A Feminine Air

When Ning Chu woke up, it was only seven in the evening.

His condition had visibly improved. When he breathed, the air passing beneath his nose no longer carried the scorching heat it had before.

Good. No need to go to the hospital. If he accidentally ran into some kind of hospital-ward plotline, that would be absolutely terrible.

The dorm was unusually quiet. Zhang Shaoqing, who normally liked playing everything out loud and verbally sparring with his teammates over voice chat, had put on headphones. Wen Yang was also sitting with his head lowered, completely absorbed in reading a novel.

It seemed that nothing strange had happened while Ning Chu was asleep.

Zhang Shaoqing had returned around noon and appeared to be in a good mood. Wen Yang also didn’t seem to have gotten involved with any troublesome women...

Wen Yang was the first to notice the bed frame shaking. He looked up just as Ning Chu poked his little head out from his bunk. Their eyes met.

“You’re awake? Want to have some dinner and take your medicine?”

“Mm.”

Ning Chu stretched lazily. After sleeping all afternoon, he had recovered quite well. The fever medicine from the campus clinic had been very effective.

But he probably wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight.

He quickly climbed down the ladder and hurried over behind Zhang Shaoqing.

“You... you’re okay now?”

“How am I not okay?” Zhang Shaoqing was in the middle of a game and took a moment to glance back at him. “It doesn’t even count as a breakup. I’m a grown man. Feeling bad for one day is enough. Did you expect me to walk around looking miserable and crying every day?”

He seemed surprisingly open-minded about it!

Ning Chu was overjoyed, nodding so quickly his head nearly became a blur.

“Exactly! It’s just a woman!”

He had put in a lot of effort, after all!

In the original novel, without his and Wen Yang’s comfort, Zhang Shaoqing’s mentality had completely collapsed. He began recklessly pursuing excitement without any bottom line, ruining who knew how many girls. But now, he was still the same blond-haired rascal with a smug face...

No, wait. His hair was black now.

It had to be said that Zhang Shaoqing looked much better with black hair. At the very least, it softened some of that delinquent-like air around him.

Unable to contain his happiness, Ning Chu grinned broadly.

“Then tonight, you have to treat us to something good! Yesterday, you didn’t pay a single cent for the drinks or food!”

“Yeah, yeah. Let me finish this match first.”

Ning Chu happily turned back toward Wen Yang and smugly raised an eyebrow.

Wen Yang, however, looked helpless.

He had already said that this experience was simply a chance for Zhang Shaoqing to grow. There was no need to worry so much. Yet Ning Chu looked as though he had just won a great battle, and Wen Yang had no idea what he was feeling so pleased about.

Still, he went along with Ning Chu and smiled.

But soon, he noticed that Ning Chu seemed to have acquired a vaguely indescribable feminine charm.

For some reason, his chest also seemed slightly fuller than before. Those “pectoral muscles” looked even more pronounced.

The Ning Chu who had been listless and weak from his high fever during the day was now full of energy. In his high spirits, he seemed especially lively. Glancing at Wen Yang, who kept looking over at him, Ning Chu suggested:

“Let’s have a group activity tonight! The three of us can queue together and stay up all night!”

“Why don’t we watch a movie together instead?” Zhang Shaoqing muttered.

“No!”

The movies this guy wanted to watch definitely wouldn’t be anything decent!

“Queueing as three?”

“Wouldn’t that just mean the two of us accompanying you while you torture us? I’d rather go to sleep.”

Seeing that Zhang Shaoqing showed absolutely no gratitude toward his “benefactor,” Ning Chu rolled his eyes and turned to Wen Yang.

“I’m fine with anything.”

“Exactly! Get online!”

After sleeping the entire afternoon, Ning Chu definitely wouldn’t be able to fall asleep at night. He sat down at his computer and opened the game, but another question occupied his thoughts.

Now, the protagonist was still a virgin, and the villain had gotten through his crisis without turning dark.

Unlike Wen Yang, whose storylines mostly involved being pursued or seduced by women and were therefore relatively passive, Zhang Shaoqing’s plots usually depended on him taking the initiative. The things he did were often too awful to watch.

For example, there had been a plotline where he drugged Ling Ling and forcibly made her his. As long as Zhang Shaoqing never took the initiative to do something like that, then surely it would never happen, right?

The only question was whether changing the plot this drastically might, through some butterfly effect, lead to some “surprising” and unexpected developments.

“Go, go, go! You’re spacing out again!”

“My bad, my bad~”

As a man himself, Ning Chu could fully understand how frustrating it was when a teammate was terrible and dragged the whole team down. The fact that Wen Yang only complained a little already counted as having a good temper.

If it had been Zhang Shaoqing, he would have started cursing long ago. By the end of it, the other person’s family register would probably be missing several pages.

One match ended, followed by yet another defeat.

Ever since arriving in this world, Ning Chu had maintained a perfect zero-win record in competitive games.

“Still playing?”

“Forget it. I’m going to take a shower first.”

He stretched and headed into the bathroom. Out of habit, he casually glanced at the mirror—and suddenly froze.

Ning Chu stood on his tiptoes somewhat incredulously and stared at his reflection.

‘Hiss... What’s going on?’

‘Is getting sick the punishment for disrupting the plot?’

‘Or is this because Zhang Shaoqing didn’t turn evil, making the later parts of the story impossible to develop?’

Ning Chu lowered his head sadly and looked at his increasingly prominent, well-developed “chest muscles.” The corner of his mouth twitched, and he let out an uncontrollable sigh.

They were becoming more and more noticeable.

Before, there had only been a slight, barely visible curve—probably around an A-cup, just barely comparable to the little steamed buns sold for breakfast.

But now, they looked more like small buns the size of fists.

A to A+?

Even through his short-sleeved shirt, the protrusions at the front were still obvious.

At this stage of development, wouldn’t a girl normally be wearing a training bra?

No wonder Wen Yang had kept secretly glancing at him after he woke up! So he had already noticed but just wasn’t saying anything!

Ning Chu sighed in frustration.

Setting aside whether he could even accept wearing a girl’s training bra, there was no way he could wear one in a dormitory and still keep it hidden from his roommates.

Moving out wasn’t much better. Rent alone would be enough to give him a headache. And in this hentai world, if he left the male protagonist’s side, he was worried that he might run into some kind of pervert who would just kidnap him.

“It seems like it’s not just gotten bigger...”

Ning Chu studied himself in the mirror but couldn’t figure it out.

“I feel like I’m becoming more and more like a girl.”

His clothes were still relatively loose, but when he took them off to shower, he could clearly tell that his body fat seemed to be gradually shifting toward his thighs and hips, just like the way an ordinary girl’s body developed.

“Ah...”

After finishing his shower, Ning Chu returned to the dorm with his hair still dripping wet and started using the hair dryer. Wen Yang instinctively looked over at him.

Unlike the other roommates, who would often wander around in nothing but their underwear after showering, Ning Chu always put his shirt back on. At most, he would show off his pretty legs.

Today, however, even those legs were covered by shorts, leaving only his fair, smooth calves exposed.

Wen Yang had originally assumed that Ning Chu was simply more conservative and introverted, but now he was becoming increasingly suspicious that Ning Chu might actually be a girl.

Just thinking about it was kind of exciting...

No, wait. That theory was completely ridiculous!

“Ning Chu, Wen Yang, how about I take you two out tomorrow?”

“No.”

“Why not?” Zhang Shaoqing had also finished his game. He turned his chair around, crossed one leg over the other, and asked in his usual carefree manner. “Why do you look unhappy every time you finish showering? Feeling insecure because your dick is too small?”

That hit a little too close to home.

Having part of the truth exposed in a single sentence, Ning Chu snapped in embarrassment.

“Oh, and yours is so big? Why don’t you take it out and show me, then?!”

Zhang Shaoqing froze for a moment, then stood up and made as if he were about to take off his pants.

“Holy crap! Are you insane?!”

Ning Chu covered his eyes, making it clear that he absolutely did not want to see.

As expected of a pervert! Even without turning into a villain, he was still a pervert!

“What are you embarrassed about?” Zhang Shaoqing said smugly as he sat back down.

Wen Yang nodded in agreement.

The last time Ning Chu had peeked at him in the bathroom, Ning Chu certainly hadn’t seemed embarrassed.

He had even looked amazed.

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