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

Chapter Vol. 1 Ch. 56.1

In the mirror, there was a face that was hard to distinguish between whatever it’s the face of a male, or the face of a female.

It’s a youthful and delicate face that is filled with hint of allure.

Ning Chu’s gaze dropped downwards.

From his neck to his upper chest, almost nothing was covered.

His fair skin and tight collarbone were exposed to the air, while his fitted top clung tightly to his chest, making the originally petite curves appear more pronounced.

As his gaze continued downward, it settled on his slender waist, accentuated by a cinched outfit that seemed as if it could be easily encircled by two hands.

The short skirt, swaying gently and covering half his thigh, revealed long, straight legs wrapped in black stockings.

Through the stockings, a hint of flesh could still be seen.

His bangs hung past his eyebrows, and the hair on either side covered his ears.

For a man’s hairstyle, it was clearly a bit too long and untidy, but under the owner’s meticulous grooming and paired with his youthful, delicate face and maid outfit, it seemed just right.@@@@

“Tsk~ average.”

Ning Chu calmly evaluated himself, though his face was already flushed with embarrassment.

If it weren’t for the part-time agreement he signed with the owner, and the worry that Wen Yang might get flirted with by girls while working alone... Well, truthfully, he wanted to see what he looked like dressed as a girl.

“After all, I’ll become a girl eventually... might as well get used to it in advance.”

Though there was still much room for improvement in his figure, he didn’t look like a man at all, right?

With short hair and a youthful face and body, he looked like a junior high school girl.

Compared to the fleeting glimpse he had at the hotel last time, Ning Chu seemed a bit more mature now, at least his chest was broader.

“If you keep staring, I’ll gouge out your eyes.” Ning Chu threatened expressionlessly.

The somewhat scary threat paired with his flushed cheeks actually made him seem more endearing, as if he was playfully resisting.

Wen Yang awkwardly turned his head away, “I’ve never seen you in women’s clothes, I accidentally looked a bit too long.”

He couldn’t help but ask, “Your chest...”

“Pectoral muscles.”

“???”

Ning Chu’s calm answer made Wen Yang almost lose his composure.

Though not exaggerated, who has such prominent pectoral muscles! There’s even a bit of cleavage!

“Let’s go, we’ve wasted enough time, it’s time to work.”

“......”

Ning Chu kept his head down, his face expressionless but his cheeks flushed.

He followed Wen Yang with small steps to the shop floor.