Chapter 83: 82 GAME OVER
“Click~”
As the door swung open, a thick darkness filled the bedroom, suddenly illuminated by a purple sun rising.
Yan Huan, with his eyes wide open, quickly shut them as the water-like glow poured in, pretending to be asleep.
He gave Meow-chan a pat on the rear, and Meow-chan, understanding the cue, leaped off the bed and vanished into the shadows.
At that moment, a purple phone screen poked its way through the opened door.
A second later, the door was cautiously pushed open, revealing the tall silhouette standing outside.
It was Ye Shiyu.
Of course, in this household, there was no one else who would disturb him so oddly at such an hour.
But sly, sly Ye Shiyu!
She had the audacity to poke her phone in first, ensuring that if he was still awake inside, one glance at the door would snag him in her trap!
Not to mention, she had predicted that he would lock the door.
Hiss.
To ambush him, she was far too prepared!
However, Yan Huan had planned to play dead anyway since whether awake or not, once the door opened, he would be hit by the hypnosis.
Exposing any odd reactions before she could hypnotize him would only invite a “Didn’t expect you to be such a Shiyu sister” look of surprise.
With Ye Shiyu’s terrible personality, she would probably feel guilt while ramping up the hypnosis levels further.
Meow-chan had now shifted into an undetectable illusion state, warily lying by Yan Huan’s bed, watching Ye Shiyu.
After seeing Yan Huan seemingly deep in sleep, Ye Shiyu finally lowered the phone she was holding.
The purple glow dimmed, and the room returned to its mix of moonlight and darkness.
“Click.”
“Click.”
Then came the sound of the door shutting and being locked.
Meow-chan watched Ye Shiyu nervously, whispering in Yan Huan’s mind,
“She’s wearing pajamas and brought a suitcase!”
“A suitcase?”
No need to open his eyes; at that moment, Meow-chan was Yan Huan’s second set of eyes.
“Tap.”
“Tap.”
“Tap.”
As Yan Huan’s forehead began to perspire, uncertain of what was in her suitcase, light footsteps approached.
She was coming closer.
Meow-chan, frightened by the oppressive darkness, ducked behind Yan Huan, even though it wouldn’t be detected in its illusion state.
The muscles beneath Yan Huan’s blankets also tensed up, clearly on guard.
“Thud~”
In the silence, the sound of her suitcase being set down filled the air.
Next was the rustling of her nightgown against her body.
“Whoosh.”
A hint of floral fragrance wafted through the air, her gentle breath brushing against Yan Huan’s eyelashes at the utmost distance.
Ye Shiyu crouched at the bedside, seemingly examining Yan Huan’s sleeping face,
“.”
After a moment of silence, her voice softly drifted to Yan Huan’s ear like a feather,
“Sleeping looks so adorable.”
Meow-chan curiously peeked out from behind Yan Huan, and as soon as it did, its eyes went wide.
“Meow!?”
Yan Huan, a bit curious about what it saw, was about to silently inquire in his mind when Ye Shiyu provided an answer first.
In Ye’s lavish mansion, even the guest room’s bed was exceptionally spacious, and Yan Huan was lying in the center.
Thus, there was still a distance from the bedside.
The next second, Yan Huan felt the soft mattress subtly shift.
Then he felt a hand gently pulling the edge of the blanket, lifting it just enough for a cool breeze to slip in.
“Rustle~”
The floral scent of the young girl seeped into the warm blankets, a mingling wake of sensations.
The pillow he leaned on, like the mattress, seemed to be more seriously deformed.
Her breaths against his face grew dense and heavy, like a tide rising.
Everything reminded Yan Huan.
Right now, Ye Shiyu was sleeping beside him.
“Meow-chan, she…”
“She’s sleeping next to you, meow!”
“I know! But—”
While he conversed in his mind with Meow-chan, he couldn’t see that Ye Shiyu beside him was also staring at him.
The bedcovers had been arranged anew, perhaps because another person was present, making Yan Huan suddenly feel warm.
“She sleeps so soundly. That’s a good thing.”
She wore a thin nightgown and didn’t have anything else apart from her phone.
Taking in Yan Huan’s sleeping face for a long while, she whispered,
“Your body temperature is so warm.”
“.”
“Strong as well; it reacts with every breath.”
“.”
“Adorable yet handsome.”
Inside the blankets, her cool hand gently brushed against the fabric of Yan Huan’s clothes.
Lowering her gaze, she murmured,
“Maybe in your eyes, I’m just the strange sister with a cold personality. I’m really sorry, Little Huan, for being so aloof to you~
“Because if you sensed my true feelings, you’d probably be very frightened, right?”
No, I’m already scared, Shiyu sis!
Could you be even colder, or go back to how we were when we first met? That would be a thousand times better!
“But I truly don’t know what to do.”
Within the blankets, she tightened her grip on Yan Huan’s clothes a little,
“I want to claim your smile, claim your kindness, want to claim all of you so that you belong only to me.
“I know that thought isn’t right; one could even say it’s evil or foolish. But—”
But?
“That’s for ordinary people, right?”
Ordinary people.
Yan Huan froze for a moment, quickly realizing something was off.
Oh no!!
In the next second, even with his eyes closed, the abrupt brilliance of purple light still seeped through and registered in his consciousness.
“Buzz!!”
In an instant, like a vast purple abyss, it devoured all of Yan Huan’s awareness.
As long as the eyeball catches sight, even while asleep, would he still be hypnotized?!
That familiar tingling sensation flooded through Yan Huan’s entire being; his eyes, initially tightly shut from playing dead, involuntarily fluttered open slightly, revealing his hazy gaze.
What met his eyes was the cold girl lying in his blankets.
Her cheeks slightly flushed as she gently pulled back her glowing phone.
Facing the handsome boy now trapped in a hypnotic state, her demeanor was just as before,
“As long as the hypnosis exists, it’s possible, so it’s not foolish…”
She then propped herself up a bit from the bed.
Her black hair and the straps of her nightgown slid from her fair shoulder like a tempting piece of beautiful jade.
“As for the evil… Little Huan, no matter how I treat a doll, I always take it seriously. Whatever belongs to me, even if it’s dropped to the ends of the earth, I will definitely retrieve it.
In shadows, she turned her head, revealing a faint smile, before directly sitting on Yan Huan’s lap, looking down at him.
“My family is incredibly wealthy; I have the talent praised by my mother and I’m very diligent. In the future, even without any effort from you, I will take care of Little Huan for a lifetime.”
The vast fortune of Ye International, Ye Shiyu’s extraordinary talent, seemed to coalesce into a raw force that gently lifted Yan Huan’s soul.
“And all relationships in this world, more or less, are about mutual possession—husbands and wives asking for loyalty from each other, siblings mutually supporting one another.
“So even if I completely possess you, Little Huan, you will also possess me.”
Ye Shiyu’s gaze fell as she looked at the confused Yan Huan beneath her, extending her hand to cup his cheeks,
“Your caring step-sister, your closest friend, and even… your most loyal wife.
“How do you want it? I’ll fulfill your requests because we possess each other.”
Yan Huan stared dazedly at her shapely and graceful figure, her skin as white as jade, her beauty captivating.
Looking into Ye Shiyu’s intoxicating gaze and seeing her cheeks turn pink,
“Moreover, I’m not some demon; I won’t give you zero freedom. As long as it’s not too excessive, I’ll try my best to meet your needs.”
Ye Shiyu was fully aware that the Yan Huan beneath her, under hypnosis, would not respond to her.
So she turned, retrieved her suitcase, and opened the latch,
“Although after hypnosis, all my orders will disappear, the APP states that everything that happens in the meantime will be stored in your body’s subconscious.
“So the happiness I give you under hypnosis will also be remembered by your body, Little Huan.”
Hearing this, Yan Huan, illuminated by the hazy moonlight, caught sight of various oils, liquid medicines, and cup-like toys inside the suitcase.
Apart from those items, there was a custom-made square seal, roughly the size of a human palm.
Followed by a camera equipped with a filming function.
Ye Shiyu looked at Yan Huan with concerned eyes, her face growing increasingly red,
“Movies say this will make you happy. Although I’m not ready yet to take that step with you,
“If we take it slow together…”
She lowered her head, her dark hair hiding her bashful face, resembling a flower blooming shyly.
“No matter what, we have forty minutes this week. Let’s take it slow, okay, Little Huan?”
Ye Shiyu’s stunning face was inches away; her gently spoken words no longer carried the earlier indifference.
Instead, they resembled a lullaby for lulling a child to sleep, sweet and soothing.
“Buzz.”
The moonlight only added to the chill, casting a clearer light on her face.
The heiress of Ye International, even a drop of her wealth could keep a household thriving for generations.
All those debts from the previous life, working until death without repaying car loans or mortgages, seemed to fade away, blown apart.
If there was money, can’t you just buy whatever you want?
Moreover, in the previous life, where work and overtime dominated, the only chance to speak to girls was while delivering tasks to female colleagues at work.
That didn’t feel like a conversation, but more like gear wheels in precision instruments clashing against each other.
The social circle gradually closed off, with only glamorous beauties, separated by thousands of miles, appearing on the internet.
But Ye Shiyu before him, even without makeup or beauty filters, was stunning beyond compare.
Having a girl like this as his wife?
That might just be a fantasy before dying from working too hard in his past life?
But right now, the scene before him was
Immense wealth, a mesmerizing beauty.
A dream come true—within reach.
The only thing Yan Huan needed to do was surrender himself and become entirely hers?
It felt just like the saying everyone loved on the internet in his last life—
Shiyu sis, I don’t want to struggle anymore.
With that thought, Yan Huan’s originally tense muscles began to relax little by little.
At the very moment his taut nerves began to loosen, his body, once tingling from lack of blood, gradually lost sensitivity.
His consciousness, along with his increasingly numb body, was seemingly drawn down by the beauty before him.
It felt like—
This life, without needing to strive or push forward.
Wouldn’t it be nice?
【Defeat~】
【Upon deciding to comply with Ye Shiyu, her hypnosis quickly took full control of your body and consciousness, turning you into her possession.】
【Soon, you followed Ye Shiyu’s orders, cutting off all contact with friends of the opposite gender. But she was still not satisfied, gradually cutting ties with even same-gender friends and elders.】
【In the end, you dropped out of school under her orders, moving into Ye Shiyu’s home, living with her every day.】
【She worked hard at school and work, eventually inheriting everything from Ye Lan and becoming a successful entrepreneur known far and wide.】
【At the same time, she never broke her promise, always caring for you deeply.】
【In a foreign land with no witnesses, you successfully married her, and over the next decade, had many children together.】
【But as her possessiveness grew stronger, she even feared your contact with the children.】
【So you, under her command, lived in a vast underground chamber whose location only she knew.】
【You could surf the internet, request anything from her, and she would fulfill it.】
【Yet she forbade you from communicating with anyone, not even anonymously online.】
【If discovered, you’d face severe punishment and her tearful apologies.】
【You asked her to let you keep a pet to alleviate the loneliness in her absence; after much thought, she eventually agreed to let you have a cat.】
【But after seeing you closely interact with the cat on surveillance, she, filled with rage, secretly took the cat away after you fell asleep and discarded it in an unknown alley.】
【From then on, she wouldn’t allow you any further requests for pets, leaving you with only her for company.】
【To prevent your loneliness, she worked remotely, ensuring she would be there for you every single hour of the day.】
【Over time, you completely lost the ability to take care of yourself, turning into someone who could only lie in bed and be at her mercy.】
【But still, she loved you.】
【.】
【Defeat CG unlocked】
【Ending A: Each Other’s Slaves】
【No need for effort, no need for toil, no need for boredom, no need for thought】
【Just needing each other is enough.】
【.】
【GAME OVER】
【Would you like to return to the save point?】
“Meow!!”
Beside him, Meow-chan looked at Ye Shiyu, who had pulled out the ominous, pixelated toys, and hurriedly used its paw to nudge the increasingly vacant Yan Huan.
After that gentle nudge, Yan Huan’s previously dazed, utterly hypnotized gaze suddenly solidified and refocused.
He took a deep breath, muscles that had just relaxed immediately tensing up as he swung his resistance tools, fiercely battling against the effects of Ye Shiyu’s modifier.
“Yan Huan, are you okay, meow?!”
“I’m fine. It’s just that it seemed like I just saw a montage of defeat CGs.”
“Meow?!”
Maintaining the expression of one under hypnosis, Yan Huan watched Ye Shiyu fiddling with the camera, puzzled as to where she learned this from.
As he pondered, recalling the day he helped her fix her computer and ended up being hypnotized, he realized where she had picked it up from.
Ah, I know where she learned it!
Yan Huan’s expression darkened as he glanced at the clock on the wall.
To him, the second hand’s rotation seemed unprecedentedly slow; after all counted, Ye Shiyu had two hypnosis sessions today, lasting forty entire minutes!
Without Ye Shiyu’s commands, he couldn’t move while trapped in hypnosis, leaving him very little operational space.
Only you can do it, Meow-chan!
“Meow-chan, Aunt Ye and Ye Shiyu’s rooms are just upstairs, 15 meters away, covering those areas, right?”
“Hmm.”
Meow-chan was uncertain, then vanished in an instant.
A few seconds later, it reappeared beside Yan Huan and meowed,
“Almost covers Ye Shiyu’s and Ye Lan’s rooms upstairs and a small part of the corridor, as well as the laundry room door and kitchen door downstairs.”
Only this little coverage?
Ye Lan’s mansion was simply too huge; a 15-meter radius seemed significant, but since Yan Huan was sleeping close to the balcony, much of it would go to waste.
But there was no alternative; he couldn’t let Ye Shiyu take forty minutes of his time.
He gradually realized that the so-called resistance was linked to his mental state.
Once his mind faltered, he might genuinely be hypnotized.
But looking at these pixelated items Ye Shiyu had brought and those external fluids with evidently strange names, she didn’t plan to let the forty minutes slip away.
“Meow-chan, listen to me, you—”
Over there, Ye Shiyu had already set up the camera, placing it on the nearby table.
Seeing the urgent situation, Yan Huan and Meow-chan spoke a bit.
Finally, as it opened its cat mouth to sort out what it should do, Ye Shiyu had turned around, clutching something.
“Rustle.”
She climbed back on the bed again, gently reaching out to take Yan Huan’s hand.
Then, like raising a dagger, she lifted another object high in her other hand.
Seeing this, Yan Huan hurriedly shouted to Meow-chan,
“Quick, Meow-chan! It’s up to you!!”
“Meow!”
Meow-chan nodded very seriously, then instantly disappeared.
“Smack!”
In the next second, a crisp sound echoed from Yan Huan’s hand.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a red mark left by a stamp on his arm.
Ye Shiyu’s cheeks tinged with red as she looked at Yan Huan and softly said,
“This is… a mark, Little Huan.”
A mark?
Yan Huan froze slightly, looking down at the red stamp that was rising, where appeared three Dragon Kingdom characters, etched deeply into his soul.
“Ye Shiyu.”
Yes, the name inscribed on that stamp was none other than her real name.
