“Phew~”
Ye Residence, third floor.
The balcony door of the room was open, allowing a cool breeze to sweep through, making the sheer curtains flutter gently.
A black tail, dark as a shadow, lightly brushed against Ye Lan’s long eyelashes as she lay peacefully on the bed, causing them to tremble slightly.
Monts later, she wearily opened her eyes and glanced at her phone.
“Mm...”
Seeing the ti displayed on the screen, she turned the phone over, hugged the blanket, and shifted onto her side, closing her eyes again.
Creak—
Creak—
Just as she was about to drift back to sleep, an indistinct rustling sound reached her ears, making Ye Lan abruptly open her eyes.
She sat up, looking toward the door, and heard what sounded like sothing lightly scratching at it.
Still groggy, Ye Lan was montarily startled, thinking that perhaps a burglar had broken in. She quickly reached for her phone, ready to call the police.
But then, she suddenly rembered—a little guest had arrived at the house today.
“…ow-chan?”
She stood up in confusion, walked to the door, and opened it.
Sure enough, outside the door sat an adorable little cat with bright green eyes, blinking up at her.
The cat tilted its head and let out a soft “ow.”
“ow-chan, didn’t you sleep with your brother? Do you want to sleep with Auntie instead?”
Ye Lan smiled slightly, assuming the cat had co looking for her to cuddle.
She crouched down, intending to pick it up.
But the plump black cat nimbly dodged her grasp, gave her a quick glance, then turned and darted down the hallway.
“…ow-chan?”
Ye Lan stood up but didn’t chase after it. She simply murmured in confusion,
“What goes on in a cat’s mind all day?”
Since it didn’t want to stay, she didn’t force it.
Shaking her head, she turned to head back to her room.
But out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly noticed that the door to Ye Shiyu’s room—right next to her master bedroom—was wide open, revealing a dark interior.
Ye Lan paused, puzzled.
Why would her daughter leave her door open while sleeping?
Maybe it wasn’t closed properly and got pushed open by the wind...
Thinking this, she walked toward the room, intending to shut the door so that the morning noise from Aunt Chen wouldn’t wake Ye Shiyu up too early.
But as she reached out to close it, she instinctively glanced inside—only to realize the bed was empty.
“…She’s not in her room?”
Ye Lan frowned, her drowsiness fading rapidly.
She checked her phone—it was already past 1 AM.
Then she walked to the third-floor railing and looked down into the spacious living room.
She wasn’t downstairs getting water either…
And the bathroom? She had one in her own room, so there was no reason to leave…
It was late—had Shiyu gone outside?
Ye Lan felt a wave of concern.
After all, she was just a delicate girl. Wandering outside at this hour was dangerous.
What if she ran into so creep?
She had to find out what was going on.
Standing in the hallway, Ye Lan quickly dialed Ye Shiyu’s number.
“Doo~ Doo~”
At the sa ti, on the second floor, in Yan Huan’s guest room—
Yan Huan sat shirtless, his fair skin showing faint traces of muscle from his training.
But what stood out more were the nurous red stamps all over his body—each one bearing Ye Shiyu’s na.
Ye Shiyu sat cross-legged on his bed, holding a plastic bottle filled with so kind of oil. She was carefully reading the label.
“These marks are specially made, Little Huan~ They’ll disappear soon, so you won’t see them when you wake up... They only last a short while, but right now, you look really nice~”
Nice? Covered in your na from head to toe?
Even his face had one—what did she think this was, so kind of ancient punishnt?!
Yan Huan, still groggy, squinted against the bright lights. With his sharp vision, he caught a few words on the bottle’s label—though not the full text, just fragnts of Dragon Empire characters.
“Epidium… Cnidium… Cistanche…”
What the hell were these?
Yan Huan didn’t recognize them, but sothing told him they weren’t anything good.
anwhile, Ye Shiyu’s face was slightly flushed as she squeezed out a few drops of thick, viscous oil.
Catching it in her left hand, she let it drizzle down like a tiny waterfall, letting the liquid drip onto the red-stamped skin of Yan Huan’s abdon.
The cool sensation flowed along the contours of his muscles… but almost imdiately, it burned like molten lava.
“Hiss—”
Ye Shiyu continued reading the instructions while rubbing the oil over his skin.
She glanced at his gradually reddening complexion and softly instructed,
“It might be a bit uncomfortable soon, Little Huan… so don’t hold back, okay?”
Her hands—cold, soft, and smooth—pressed lightly against his abdon, making Yan Huan instinctively suck in a sharp breath.
He clenched his teeth.
His body, untouched by desire until now, reacted as though pulled into the strongest magnetic field, drawn to her breathtaking face, her graceful figure, her porcelain skin—
Instinct.
A young man, at the peak of adolescence, couldn’t help but be affected by the hormones exuding from the opposite sex.
Once ignited, the fire of desire made everything else in the world seem secondary.
Hard to resist, impossible to fight—an insatiable hunger, like a bone-deep craving demanding release.
And yet… once it was over, once the pleasure faded, all that remained was empty regret.
Humans—just pitiful creatures enslaved by their own hormones.
As Yan Huan struggled, caught between tornt and instinct, Ye Shiyu turned to retrieve sothing—a very questionable-looking object.
But before she could grab it, her phone, lying beside her feet, suddenly rang.
“Ding ding ding~”
Ye Shiyu stiffened and looked down.
On the screen, a bright and glaring contact na flashed—“Mom.”
“Mom?!”
She froze, guilt flashing across her face.
She hesitated for a second, glanced toward the third floor, then finally answered,
“Hello?”
“Shiyu, it’s late. You’re not in your room—where are you?”
How did Mom know I wasn’t in bed?!
Ye Shiyu felt a hint of doubt, but Ye Lan’s explanation quickly followed.
“I got up in the middle of the night and noticed your door was open. You weren’t in your room, and I didn’t hear anything from you downstairs either… It’s so late, and you’re out alone? Mom’s really worried about you…”
Did I forget to close the door when I left?
Ye Shiyu had no recollection of that.
When she sneaked out earlier, too excited about her night raid on Little Huan, she hadn’t paid attention to those little details.
It must’ve been left slightly ajar and blown open by the wind.
But as she glanced at Little Huan—his disheveled appearance and the… evidence of her actions—her heart began to race.
She absolutely couldn’t let her mother know that she had snuck into Little Huan’s room and done those things!
So, she quickly lowered her voice and explained,
“Ah… I… I couldn’t sleep, so I decided to go for a walk. I’ll be back soon, Mom.”
“You couldn’t sleep? Where are you now?”
“I’m just inside the community, I won’t leave. It’s safe here, Mom.”
Afraid that Ye Lan would keep asking, Ye Shiyu hurriedly added,
“I’ll just get so fresh air for a bit and co right back. You should go to sleep, don’t worry about .”
“…Alright, but co back soon.”
“Okay.”
The call ended. Ye Shiyu let out a quiet sigh of relief.
The villa had excellent soundproofing, and since she was speaking softly, her mother wouldn’t have overheard anything.
Up on the third floor, Ye Lan still had traces of worry on her face but eventually hung up.
She wasn’t the kind of mother who controlled her daughter’s every move. She knew Shiyu was generally well-behaved and didn’t cause trouble.
She had only called because it was late, and she had no idea where her daughter was.
After all, Shiyu was already at an age where she needed her own space. If she kept interrogating her, she’d just seem like an unreasonable parent.
Glancing at her phone, Ye Lan initially planned to go back to sleep.
But then, feeling a bit thirsty, she decided to get so water first.
Returning to her room, she picked up her thermos and realized it was completely empty.
“Ah… I really should have installed a water dispenser in my bedroom. What a hassle.”
Since they had only recently moved to Linn, there were still small details about their living arrangents that hadn’t been sorted out.
Shiyu had faced the sa issue earlier—if she wanted water, she had to go downstairs.
Now that she wasn’t feeling sleepy, Ye Lan didn’t mind the small trip and made her way down to the first floor.
Gulp, gulp, gulp—
After filling her thermos with warm water, she took a sip, then carried the cup as she prepared to head back upstairs.
But as she passed the entryway, sothing caught her eye.
On the shoe mat near the door, several pairs of shoes were neatly arranged.
Among them were the ones Shiyu always wore when going out.
“…?”
Ye Lan, still holding the thermos, froze for a mont before furrowing her brows.
Shiyu… never left?
She was still at ho, but not in her room?
Then where could she be?
And why had she spoken so softly on the phone just now?
The more she thought about it, the more suspicious she beca.
She pulled out her phone, ready to call Shiyu again.
But suddenly, a very unsettling thought entered her mind, making her stop in her tracks.
In the dimly lit living room, Ye Lan cast a glance toward the second floor. Then, without hesitation, she set her thermos down and started climbing the stairs.
Stopping in front of Yan Huan’s door, she hesitated for a mont, then placed her hand on the doorknob.
“Sorry, Little Huan… Auntie just needs to check sothing. That girl wouldn’t have…”
Muttering to herself, Ye Lan gently tried to turn the handle.
Click.
It was locked.
Inside the room, Ye Shiyu, whose mood had already been ruined by the phone call, instantly tensed up.
Her already guilty conscience made her glance toward the upstairs hallway.
Quickly, she rushed to close the open balcony door, careful not to make a sound.
After ensuring everything was in order, she turned back to the bed, her face still slightly flushed.
“Sorry, Little Huan… I made you wait. You must be feeling a bit uncomfortable now, right? I’ll help you—”
Click!
Ye Shiyu’s entire body stiffened.
Her eyes widened as she turned toward the door, where the handle was suddenly being tested from the outside.
She was petrified.
Perched nearby, the ethereal ow-chan gave her a look of pure schadenfreude.
“Hah! Now you know how it feels to be scared out of your wits, just like how you and Yan Huan scared
before!!”
But Ye Shiyu wasn’t in the mood for jokes.
Mom?
Outside the door?
Why was she trying to open Little Huan’s room?
Did she… figure it out?!
No, no—don’t freak yourself out!
Ye Shiyu swallowed hard, slipped off the bed, and tiptoed to the door.
Pressing her ear against it, she strained to hear any sounds from the other side.
Tap… Tap…
Soft footsteps approached, making her throat go dry.
Her mother… was right there.
Outside, Ye Lan frowned.
She didn’t say anything, just turned and walked to the end of the second-floor hallway, stopping in front of a cabinet.
“If I rember correctly, the guest room key should be in here…”
She stretched up on her toes, reaching for a small compartnt at the top of the cabinet.
But after a few monts of fumbling, she found… nothing.
“…”
The key… was gone?
Ye Lan’s expression darkened.
Soone had taken it before her.
Quickly, she turned back toward Yan Huan’s door.
anwhile, inside the room, Ye Shiyu—still in her nightgown—was bent over, pressing her ear against the door, looking extrely nervous and guilty.
Little did she know that behind her, on the bed, a certain young man had already sat up, his face… completely black.
Tap… Tap…
The footsteps were getting closer!
But it was fine.
She had the key.
As long as she held onto it, her mother couldn’t co in.
Worst case, she’d call her again, and if things got too dicey, she could escape through the balcony and re-enter from the front door.
No matter what, she had to cover this up.
She couldn’t let her mother find out what she had done to Little Huan…
Ye Shiyu’s mind raced through countless solutions.
But not once did she consider using the Hypnosis APP on her mother.
From start to finish, the phone in her hand never even lit up.
Tap… Tap…
The footsteps returned—
And this ti, they were even clearer.
Not from outside…
They were right behind her.
Ye Shiyu was still focusing intently on the sounds outside when she suddenly beca aware of soone approaching from within the room—but by then, it was already too late.
Thud!
A burning-hot body, taller and stronger than hers, suddenly tackled her from behind, enveloping her completely.
“Little… Little Huan?!”
Ye Shiyu’s eyes widened in shock as she was pulled into the scorching embrace of the young man behind her.
The force of the movent pushed her lightly against the door, making the tightly shut door tremble slightly.
Outside, Ye Lan—who had just been about to redial her daughter’s number—paused in confusion.
Inside the room, Ye Shiyu’s face turned crimson.
She couldn’t believe what was happening.
She tried to turn her head to look at Little Huan, but before she could, his large hand—veined and tense—clamped around her right wrist like an iron shackle.
At the sa ti, his other arm tightly circled her slender waist, pinning her against him.
His entire body lood over her like an unmovable mountain.
Before she could resist, she felt his lips press against the delicate skin of her neck and ear.
A jolt of electricity shot through her.
Her mind went completely blank.
Her body lted like water into his embrace.
W-what’s happening?
Didn’t I hypnotize Little Huan?
How is he still…?
…Ah!
The last command I gave him was—
"It might be a bit uncomfortable soon, so don’t hold back, okay, Little Huan?"
So now… he really can’t hold back?!
No…
I’m not ready yet!
At least… let
ntally prepare first!
I need to give him a new command—
“Mm…!”
Before she could speak, the searing heat behind her made her let out a muffled whimper.
Her forehead instinctively pressed against the door.
“Little… Little Huan… wait…”
anwhile, Inside Yan Huan’s Mind—
It wasn’t just Ye Shiyu’s brain that had gone blank.
At that very mont, Yan Huan’s command center was in total chaos.
Countless tiny versions of “Yan Huan” representing emotion and rationality were being chased around by a chibi-version of Ye Shiyu, who was stamping their butts with a hypnosis seal.
“Waaah! Run! It’s the terrifying Hypnosis Goddess!”
“Retreat! Fall back!!”
“Hold the line! Don’t beco this woman’s slave!!”
One by one, the tiny Yan Huans were overwheld, leaving the control center completely unmanned.
Just then—
A tiny Yan Huan, who had never set foot in this sacred command center in his entire life, appeared with a cold smirk.
Unlike the others, his head was noticeably smaller.
He surveyed the chaos before him, but instead of panicking, his eyes welled up with emotion.
“Finally… Finally!”
The next second, he placed his hands firmly on the control panel, tears streaming down his face as he bellowed—
"I REFUSE TO STAY A VIRGIN ANY LONGER!!!"
Anti-Virgin cha, ACTIVATE!!
Yan Huan’s body moved.
The tiny Yan Huans—who had been running for their lives—suddenly turned back in horror.
“Oh no!! The Little Head is taking over!!”
“He’s using the small head to control the big head!!”
"WE’RE SCREWED!!!"
Even the chibi Ye Shiyu—who had been stamping them all rcilessly—froze in shock at the sudden surge of Yan Huan’s overpowering aura.
For the first ti ever, she couldn’t issue another command.
Yes.
By this point, Yan Huan had already reached his limit.
Even a clay figurine would have a temper.
He had been holding back all this ti, and yet she had gone and poured that kind of stuff all over him?!
Fine.
Fine.
You wicked seductress…
I’M TAKING YOU DOWN WITH .
Yan Huan’s face darkened.
He was done holding back.
Just as he was about to turn the tables on Ye Shiyu—
“ow!!”
A certain phantom black cat suddenly leaped onto his shoulder.
ow-chan frantically shouted,
“Yan Huan! Don’t forget! You can’t give in while you’re under hypnosis, ow!!”
“If you lose control now, you’ll never have to control yourself again! She’ll just use hypnosis to claim you for life!!”
Yan Huan—montarily under the control of his Little Head—suddenly froze.
In that instant, a ga over CG flashed through his mind.
"!!"
A vision played in his head—
A withered version of himself, lying helplessly on a bed.
Ye Shiyu, smiling sweetly, fed him spoonfuls of porridge.
As she gently wiped the food from the corner of his lips, her face flushed pink, and she whispered,
“Do you rember, darling? That first night, you were so eager to do those things to …~”
“Even though you can’t anymore… I’ll never forget how it felt…~”
“My~~ dear~~ love~~”
【If you use desire to defeat her desire, you will beco a slave to desire.】
【DEFEAT.】
A chill shot up Yan Huan’s spine.
His dazed eyes were suddenly filled with clarity.
“NOW! ATTACK HIM!!”
“EVERYONE, GET HIM!!”
Freed from the hypnosis, the tiny emotion and rationality Yan Huans regained control.
They sward the tiny Little Head Yan Huan, unleashing a vicious beatdown.
BAM!
“WHY?! WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ?! I JUST—”
After a brutal pumling, the now black-and-blue Little Head Yan Huan wailed,
“I JUST DIDN’T WANT TO BE A VIRGIN ANYMORE!! WHAT DID I DO WRONG?!”
Tears and snot stread down his face.
His words were so heartbreaking that even the other tiny Yan Huans felt a pang of sympathy.
“Honestly… he’s got a point…”
One of them murmured, looking a little moved.
A tiny Yan Huan sighed, walked forward, and patted Little Head Yan Huan on the shoulder.
“I know how you feel… We all know how you feel! But… that’s exactly why we have to be careful about who we choose for our first ti, right?”
“Yeah! We need to have self-respect.”
“Ye Shiyu is far too dangerous to be trusted.”
Little Head Yan Huan froze.
He looked around at the other tiny Yan Huans who had gathered around him.
“…You guys… too?”
The leading tiny Yan Huan smiled brightly and said,
“We all like Ying Gong, don’t we? Let’s work together and be with a normal person like her!”
“Yeah! That’s right!”
“It’s better to be alone than to settle for sothing terrifying!”
Ying Gong…
Yes. That’s right.
I…
I always liked a petite, sweet girl like Ying Gong.
So…
How did I let myself be seduced like this?!
Surrounded by the warmth of his fellow tiny Yan Huans, Little Head Yan Huan finally smiled in satisfaction.
His body slowly turned into light, dissipating bit by bit in the command center.
Before disappearing completely, he left his parting words:
“Guys… make sure to end up with a normal girl like Ying Gong…”
“Yeah!”
“Absolutely!!”
Yan Huan’s eyes cleared as he rationally glanced toward the door.
“…ow-chan, thanks.”
ow-chan let out a relieved sigh and muttered,
“Wasn’t this your own plan all along? The more they fail when using the Modifier, and succeed when they don’t use it, the more they’ll eventually stop relying on it.”
Yan Huan looked at Ye Shiyu, who was still dazed in his arms, and sighed internally.
“…Yeah. That’s exactly why I ca up with this plan.”
Then, he deliberately adjusted his grip—tightening his hold just enough for her wrist to hurt.
“Ah…!”
Pain—
The most primitive human warning signal.
Unless soone had special resistance or a certain preference, pain always had the ability to snap a person out of an emotional haze.
Ye Shiyu was no exception.
As the sharp sting registered, her dilated pupils slightly contracted.
Her breathing hitched.
Her eyes widened.
Little Huan…
So he’s the rough type when he loses control?
Her breath—
Suddenly, she snapped back to reality, her entire body trembling.
She imdiately issued a command.
“Little Huan, let go and go back to bed.”
"Buzz!"
The hypnotic power surged, sending an irresistible impulse to obey through his body.
Exactly as expected.
Yan Huan played along, keeping his dazed expression as he turned and obediently lay back on the bed.
Ye Shiyu, still breathing heavily, pressed herself against the door and listened carefully.
The footsteps outside were fading.
Tap…
Tap…
She let out a breath of relief.
Mom left.
"Ding~"
Her phone vibrated with a notification.
She quickly checked—it was a Plane ssage from Ye Lan.
“I’m going to sleep. Co ho soon.”
Thank god.
Her mother hadn’t noticed anything.
“Okay, Mom.”
Ye Shiyu finally relaxed.
The situation with her mother was handled.
But because of the unexpected interruption, the lingering heat in her heart had mostly dissipated.
More than that…
Little Huan’s sudden burst of strength had actually scared her a little.
She pursed her lips, looked at Yan Huan lying on the bed, and murmured,
“…So this is what it’s like when a guy loses control…?”
“…It’s nothing like a doll at all…”
Yan Huan didn’t respond.
He simply observed her expression.
【Hypnosis countdown: 3 minutes remaining】
【Please handle interactions carefully to avoid third-party suspicion after hypnosis ends.】
At that mont, a phantom system notification echoed in Ye Shiyu’s mind.
She fell silent.
Then, she took a deep breath.
Instead of using up her final hypnosis command for the week, she calmly began cleaning up the evidence.
“…That’s enough for today. Little Huan, fall into a deep sleep and forget everything that happened tonight. Wake up normally in the morning.”
Her voice was soft—like a lullaby.
A deep drowsiness imdiately overtook him.
If not for his hypnosis resistance, he would’ve fallen asleep instantly.
But instead of leaving, Ye Shiyu quietly walked into the bathroom and soaked a towel in warm water.
She returned and began wiping down his body, carefully erasing every trace of what had happened.
It only took a few minutes to restore everything to its original state.
The marks faded seamlessly, leaving no evidence behind.
"Click~"
“…Goodnight, Little Huan.”
She softly whispered as she closed her suitcase.
But just as she reached the door—
She suddenly hesitated.
She turned back.
Climbed onto the bed.
And stared at him for a long mont.
"Click~"
The soft sound of a cara shutter.
After capturing her souvenir, she finally got up, grabbed her suitcase, and walked toward the door.
"Click."
The door opened slightly.
She peeked outside.
The hallway was pitch black—completely empty.
Confirming that her mother was truly asleep, she let out a breath of relief and stepped out.
Before leaving, she even locked Yan Huan’s door twice, making sure everything looked exactly as it had before.
Inside the room, ow-chan watched as Ye Shiyu finally left.
It stretched, then climbed back onto Yan Huan’s chest and let out a soft “ow.”
“…We finally made it through the night.”
“…Yeah.”
Yan Huan let out a deep breath.
He covered his face with one hand, muttering,
“If this keeps up, I might actually lose it… Tomorrow morning, we have to move forward with the plan and see if it works.”
“Don’t worry, ow. I have a feeling…”
“A feeling?”
From beneath his ssy bangs, Yan Huan looked at the black cat in confusion.
“What kind of feeling?”
ow-chan turned its head and tilted it cutely at him.
“…That Ye Lan is going to put her in her place.”
“…Let’s hope so.”
Outside the room, Ye Shiyu moved cautiously, glancing around like a thief.
She carefully placed the guest room key back on the cabinet.
Then, bit by bit, she made her way up the stairs and onto the third floor.
Ye Lan’s bedroom door was shut tight—she had apparently been asleep for a while.
Seeing this, Ye Shiyu finally let out a breath of relief.
Still carrying her suitcase, she tiptoed to her own room and slipped inside.
Click.
The door closed behind her.
Silence fell over the entire Ye residence.
But just a few seconds later—
At the stairwell, a barefoot figure slowly erged.
Ye Lan.
Dressed in her nightgown, she had slipped off her slippers to walk silently.
Clearly, from the mont Ye Shiyu had stepped out of Yan Huan’s room, Ye Lan had been hiding on the curved staircase between the first and second floors—completely unnoticed.
She had seen everything.
“… …”
Gripping her phone, Ye Lan wordlessly stepped onto the third floor.
She stood in front of Ye Shiyu’s freshly closed door, staring at it in silence.
No one knew what was going through her mind.
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