The Little Succubus's Hypnosis Manual - Chapter 24
Chapter 24: Benefit
“Gege, it feels… so good when you touch me…”
But Zhou Qiyue’s consciousness abruptly snapped awake the moment he heard that “Gege.” He was instantly stunned by the scene before him.
The little ragdoll cat he’d thought he was petting had somehow turned into Xie Nanxing.
Xie Nanxing was straddling his lap, trembling all over from Zhou Qiyue’s touch, calling out “Gege” over and over, his round eyes shimmering with mist.
Zhou Qiyue could even feel the warm breath Xie Nanxing exhaled against his neck.
He tried to speak, but his body wouldn’t respond. Even though his mind was screaming at him to stop—to let go of Xie Nanxing—his hands simply wouldn’t obey.
His fingers gently stroked through Xie Nanxing’s soft hair, and an overwhelming sense of satisfaction rose up inside him.
He could see his own hand sliding down, finally resting on the back of Xie Nanxing’s neck.
He had asked Aunt Wu to prepare nutritious meals based on the doctor’s advice to help Xie Nanxing gain weight, but the boy still didn’t seem to put on any. His neck was so thin that Zhou Qiyue could feel the protruding bones pressing against his palm.
But the person in his arms didn’t resist at all—in fact, he clung to Zhou Qiyue even tighter.
The spot beneath his hand gradually warmed up, and Zhou Qiyue felt an overwhelming urge to bite into that delicate neck. With skin so pale and fine, just one bite would leave behind a deep, red mark.
The thought alone made his body react instinctively. He pressed Xie Nanxing’s nape and pulled him into his arms, leaned against his neck, and flicked his tongue against the skin there.
The wet sensation made Xie Nanxing tremble even more in his arms. He clutched Zhou Qiyue tighter, letting out a soft moan but still not pushing him away.
That kind of silent consent stirred the more primal parts of Zhou Qiyue’s mind. His fangs hovered near Xie Nanxing’s neck.
Sensing what Zhou Qiyue intended, Xie Nanxing began trembling more violently—whether out of fear or anticipation was unclear.
But Zhou Qiyue couldn’t control his body anymore. He wanted nothing more than to pull Xie Nanxing closer, to touch every inch of his skin.
And yet, when the moment came, he only brushed his teeth gently against that spot.
Since he didn’t bite, the other hand grew bolder.
Xie Nanxing’s skin was like high-grade mutton-fat jade—cool to the touch at first, but once his palm lingered, it warmed like it had been scorched by fire.
The boy in his arms would shiver softly in response, as if even the skin-to-skin contact was too intense.
After a while, Xie Nanxing couldn’t take it anymore. Every time Zhou Qiyue touched him, it sent jolts through his nerves, little sparks of pleasure lighting him up from the inside out.
But Zhou Qiyue’s hand only grew more unrestrained.
Xie Nanxing’s breath came faster and faster, and at one point, he couldn’t help but grab Zhou Qiyue’s hand to stop him.
Tears welled up in his eyes and began to fall—not from pain, but from the sheer overwhelming sensation that left him unable to cope.
What he didn’t know was that Zhou Qiyue had taken in every bit of his expression. Despite desperately screaming at himself to stop, to not take advantage of Xie Nanxing like this, Zhou Qiyue’s body continued to act on its own.
Their eyes met—Xie Nanxing’s round ones now clouded slightly with desire. He gave Zhou Qiyue a sweet smile, eyes curling like crescent moons.
“Gege, it feels… really good when you touch me.”
Something inside Zhou Qiyue snapped.
How had he raised Xie Nanxing so wrong? He had looked so pure, so innocent.
Xie Nanxing, unaware of the self-loathing going through Zhou Qiyue’s mind, sensed the hypnosis time was nearly up. He regretfully said, “Gege, goodbye. The time… was too short.”
He got off Zhou Qiyue’s lap and tidied himself, like nothing had happened at all.
Zhou Qiyue stared at him in shock. What on earth had just happened? Was it really Xie Nanxing who had made him unable to move?
But how could someone as clueless and naive as Xie Nanxing do something so outrageous?
Yet the more he thought about it, the more he realized—he had been losing bits of memory lately, and those missing pieces always seemed to happen after Xie Nanxing arrived.
Doubt and suspicion surged within him—about Xie Nanxing’s identity, his origin. But it was all a tangled mess with no end in sight.
Suddenly, a soft ding sounded in his mind. Zhou Qiyue felt his body lighten. He moved his fingers slightly—they responded. He could move again.
Was this what Xie Nanxing meant when he said “time’s up”?
But before his mind could fully clear, a sharp pain stabbed through his brain, as if needles were piercing it.
He had to uncover the truth about Xie Nanxing—who he was, and what strange powers he had.
The best solution was to install hidden surveillance cameras around the house.
Zhou Qiyue’s brain worked overtime to resist the pain. But the moment his nerves relaxed, all his previous thoughts disappeared without a trace.
“Gege?” Xie Nanxing, face still flushed, looked at him. Zhou Qiyue’s reaction post-hypnosis was a little off today.
“What’s wrong?” Zhou Qiyue looked at him and reached out to feel his forehead. “Why is your face so red? Are you sick?”
“No.” For the first time, Xie Nanxing dodged his touch. His body still remembered how Zhou Qiyue had touched him moments ago. If the now fully-conscious Zhou Qiyue touched him again, he might not be able to hold back his excitement.
But as he moved, Zhou Qiyue’s hand accidentally brushed against his shirt—right on the spot that had been… overstimulated earlier.
“Mm~” Xie Nanxing let out a short gasp and quickly wrapped his arms around his chest.
Zhou Qiyue stood up in alarm. “What’s wrong? Let me take a look.”
“No… it’s fine. Gege, I’m going… back to my room.” Xie Nanxing turned and walked out the door, his steps still a little shaky.
Zhou Qiyue watched his retreating figure. Bits and pieces flashed through his mind, but they were gone before he could grasp them. He leaned back in his chair and realized—half an hour had passed without him even noticing.
What was going on with Xie Nanxing?
He had never rejected Zhou Qiyue before.
Zhou Qiyue wondered if he should install a camera in the study too.