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

His expression dimmed a bit, sensing that day wouldn’t be far off.

The shame dissipated slightly due to his gloomy mood.

Ning Chu lowered his head and quickly scanned through the erotic novel he had written on his phone.

“Yeah, there’s no plot related to the restaurant in the book. The only thing related to maids is Wen Yang having a maid x master role-play sex with a cold beauty CEO of China biggest company.”

“Hiss~ did I really write about her stomach visibly bulging due to Wen Yang dick? Was I too over the top? Can any girl’s body actually be able to endure that?”

Blushing furiously, Ning Chu put down his phone and cleared his throat.

He carefully reread that short chapter and confirmed once again that there was no risk of them triggering any plot today, at least not any explicit risk.

Feeling reassured, he hesitated before standing up and slowly pushing open the door of the break room.

Outside, Wen Yang had been waiting for a long time.

Upon hearing the door open, he turned around and complained, “Why are you so slow…..”

However, when his gaze fell on Ning Chu, the latter half of his sentence got stuck in his throat, unable to come out.

The recurring question flashed in his mind once again.

Is this kid Ning Chu really a guy?!

Usually, in loose-fitting men’s clothes, Ning Chu’s figure wasn’t that noticeable.

But now, look at that waist accentuated by the corset, look at those budding curves, look at those long legs wrapped in black stockings…

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.

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