First-year student club adventures

Chapter One: Encounter

Xie Wenxiang was the last person to board this old, yellow bus. The bus was packed with the school marching band
, preparing for a competition. The other seats seemed to be taken by freshmen as well. He looked around, but couldn't find
a seat. Helplessly, he walked towards the back of the bus.

"God, please grant me a seat!" Wenxiang
cried out in his heart. If there were no seats, he would have to change buses.

Then he finally saw hope. Ni Peijun was sitting in the last row. There was no one next to her, only
a large thermos.

The marching band conductor, He Luo, boarded the bus at this moment. "Is everyone seated?" he shouted. Then he saw
Wenxiang standing at the back. "What's wrong, Wenxiang?"

Wenxiang looked at him. "There are no seats left." "I think I should..." He Luo interrupted him. He immediately noticed
the thermos next to Ni Peijun. "Put this thermos on the ground. You can sit here."

As Wenxiang moved the thermos to the ground, he heard He Luo call out again. "Sit comfortably. Face forward. Don't
talk." Quickly, he sat down, obediently facing forward.

Wenxiang's mind was filled with thoughts of Ni Peijun beside him. Xiao Jun was a very beautiful girl, with

a model-like figure. He truly couldn't understand why such a dazzling girl would join this lifeless
club.

Although his head was looking forward, the helmet worn by the marching band student in front of him allowed him to see
Xiao Jun's reflection. He carefully admired Xiao Jun's face and eyes. She gazed forward without any seductive expression.
Wenxiang unconsciously imagined her as a hypnotized woman. He had always had this kind of fantasy. It was just a fantasy
. His groin swelled up.

"Relax," the band conductor called again. "One more hour!"

Wenxiang sat quietly, wondering how to hide the unnatural bulge in his crotch.

At that moment, Xiaojun took off her helmet, letting her long hair fall down. "Oh. This thing is really uncomfortable
," she said, spreading her legs and placing the helmet in the box beneath her.

Looking at Xiaojun's slender figure, he felt the swelling in his groin becoming increasingly unbearable. He calmed himself down, forcing
himself to think about other things. A few minutes later, he finally calmed down a little.

When Xiaojun finished putting away her helmet and sat up straight, he wanted to break the silence between them. "
The competition . Are you nervous?

" Xiaojun smiled. "Yes, quite nervous,"

Wenxiang asked, his voice slightly drowsy. "I'm surprised," he said. " I thought you were already used to it

.

" Actually, this is my first time competing here. Although I'm already a second-year student, I only
transferred here this year. Xiao Jun answered.

"Great!" Wen Xiang exclaimed inwardly. Xiao Jun was much more approachable than he had imagined. Maybe this trip
will lead to something with her!

"Can you tell me why you joined this club instead of those more popular ones
..." he asked.

Xiao Jun smiled again. "Maybe it's because my family is more conservative! And my parents don't want me to join
those complicated clubs."

Wen Xiang shrugged. "Oh. Maybe it's difficult..." He thought to himself. The conversation
ended there.

Chapter Two: Challenge

. Sit relaxed. Face forward. Don't speak. The band conductor was shouting again.

The bus pulled into the rest stop. Once the bus was parked, everyone quickly got off. There were
mountains of peanut butter sandwiches waiting for them.
Fatty, a first-year student, walked up to Wenxiang. "Hey, Wenxiang. How's it going?

" "Nothing much. Just think this sandwich is awful," Wenxiang said. "

Don't pretend. I heard you were sitting next to Ni Peijun. How could you sit with her?"

"Luck, I guess!" I thought. She saw me and asked me to move the thermos next to her. She wanted me to sit
next to her. What could I say? "I'm a heartthrob!" Wenxiang said with a smile.

Fatty replied, "I really wish that person were me. Would you ask her out?

" Wenxiang boasted. "Maybe! I can tell she's completely attracted to me. Maybe
she'll ask me out later."

Fatty frowned. "Really? I heard she's a paragon of virtue. Everyone says she's
never even kissed. And she's a year older than you."

Wenxiang retorted defiantly. "So what if she's a year older? Let me tell you, you come and ride in my number
three bus later. I'll show you what a paragon of virtue she is."

Although Wenxiang said this, he actually knew that the military band rules didn't allow changing buses casually. There's no way Fatty
would get on his bus.

Fatty wasn't going to back down either. "Are you saying you can sleep with her? Nonsense! I bet you a hundred dollars you
won't even get a kiss on her cheek.

" "A bet it is. A hundred dollars. Who's afraid of who?" Wenxiang said, extending his hand.

"It's a deal." Fatty smiled and shook his hand.

Chapter Three: Opportunity Arrives

Every bus was filled with students, preparing to go to the competition venue. Wenxiang was also
waiting in front of his bus. Yaotian walked up to him.

"Wenxiang." Yaotian said. "Fatty told me you bet him. He said he can't get on this bus. So he asked
me to come and see. I can't believe you want to sleep with Ni Peijun. If you succeed, we'll be so envious of you.
"

Wenxiang thought. "Great. I'm not the only one on bus number three. Now my hundred dollars are gone."

The October night was a bit chilly. The students on the bus all pulled out blankets to cover themselves. Xiao Jun took out
the blanket her mother had prepared for her. It was clearly a bit too big.

Xiao Jun looked at Wen Xiang. "Want to share with me?" "My mom obviously thinks I'm too big," she
tried to say humorously.

Wen Xiang smiled, wondering if Xiao Jun's invitation hinted at something. "Of course. Thank you," he
replied.

Xiao Jun handed him a corner of the blanket, then curled up with her back to him, shrinking into a corner of the bus.

"Clearly, she didn't mean anything by it," he thought.
Wen Xiang looked around. Several couples were huddled together under their blankets. He felt envious. He noticed
the couple in front of him were passionately kissing. He leaned forward to get a better look, but the blanket
slipped down.

He was startled. Looking at Xiao Jun beside him, he found she was already fast asleep. She had prepared a pillow
and leaned against the car window, reclining comfortably. Her legs were slightly parted from relaxation, and her hands rested naturally on her inner thighs
.

At Wenxiang's age, he often had various sexual fantasies, especially about exploring the body of an unconscious
girl. Xiaojun's posture gave him unparalleled stimulation and temptation. He sat back down, his mind
wandering.

He remembered a health education class where, during a lesson on CPR, Wenxiang asked the teacher
what would happen if he exhaled carbon dioxide into someone's mouth. The teacher replied that exhaled air still contains 15%
oxygen. 15% isn't enough to keep someone awake, but it's enough to keep them alive.

After learning this, Wenxiang inexplicably fantasized that if he exhaled into the mouth of a sleeping woman
, after a while, she would be dazed and allow him to do as he pleased. He thought this seemed
reasonable, but he never had the chance to try it.

But isn't this a perfect opportunity? Wenxiang kept fantasizing about various possibilities.

Suddenly, Xiaojun stirred, interrupting Wenxiang's daydream. She seemed unwell. Then,
she groggily grabbed a pillow and actually rested it on Wenxiang's lap, continuing to sleep. Wenxiang

looked at Xiaojun on his lap, knowing she hadn't been fully awake and had no idea what he was doing

.

"Xiaojun," he called softly.

There was no response.

Wenxiang looked at this beautiful girl resting on his lap, and many fantasies surfaced again. He knew
he had an hour and a half before reaching school. Raging desire consumed his reason. He even completely forgot his
bet with Fatty.

"Okay! If she wakes up, I just need to pretend I'm waking her up
. " Chapter Four :

The Sleeping Beauty

Wenxiang lifted his right leg and crossed it. He gently moved Xiaojun's pillow, raising her head higher. Then
he leaned forward, bringing his mouth as close to hers as possible without touching her lips. He gazed at Xiaojun's
tightly closed eyes, noticing her eyes constantly moving beneath her eyelids.

He had studied this before, knowing it was called REM sleep, the last cycle of the sleep cycle. He watched
her, and when she inhaled, he exhaled into her.

As he did this, Xiaojun would occasionally yawn. He thought it was a sign of oxygen deprivation. He
breathed even more forcefully into her when she yawned. After a while, Xiaojun yawned about four times
. Wenxiang noticed her body seemed to have completely lost its strength. Her eyeballs no longer moved.

Wenxiang felt that was enough.

He decided to test Xiaojun first. It would be bad if she only woke up when he put his hand under her pants.

He thought for a moment. Then he tickled Xiaojun. He thought that even if she woke up, she wouldn't think he was
a pervert.

He tickled her

... fifteen seconds

... thirty seconds.

No reaction. Xiaojun was like a doll.

Wenxiang's lower body was uncomfortably swollen. He used his right hand to lift Xiaojun's body, then unzipped his pants
and adjusted his position. He then laid Xiaojun back down.

"Just to be safe, let's test it again," Wenxiang thought. He gently pried open Xiaojun's eyelids. He could only
see the whites of her eyes. "My method worked. She really has no feeling!" he shouted in his heart.

Wenxiang carefully admired this tempting beauty. This was the woman of his dreams. She had
a beautiful and innocent face, and a slender and alluring figure.

Wenxiang lifted her legs, laying Xiaojun completely on the chair. He spread her thighs. He laid her
exposed. Xiao Jun's one hand dangled under the chair, while the other rested between her thighs.

Wen Xiang picked up her hand and placed it aside.

He stroked Xiao Jun's lips with his fingers, slowly moving down her body until he reached
the mysterious area between her thighs. He caressed her genitals through her clothes, then slipped his tongue into her mouth
. Xiao Jun still didn't react.

Suddenly, Wen Xiang heard a faint gasp. "What...?"

He looked up and saw Yao Tian standing beside him, looking at him in surprise. Then, Yao Tian seemed to realize he had interrupted
someone else's good time and walked away on his own.

Wen Xiang smiled. Mission accomplished.

Chapter Five: New Discovery

. "The clothes are so thick," Wen Xiang thought to himself.

But he was also quite lucky. Xiao Jun was wearing a simple uniform. Underneath her coat, she only wore a shirt and military
band trousers. Wen Xiang had already unzipped her trousers, revealing white silk trousers.

Wenxiang pondered his next move. He reached under her clothes and stroked her abdomen. He felt her large breasts—
warm, smooth, and slender. What a perfect body. Wenxiang thought contentedly.

He suddenly realized he shouldn't let too many people see. He picked up a blanket and covered Xiao Jun with it.

Under the blanket, Wen Xiang boldly moved Xiao Jun's body closer, placing her back on

the pillow on his lap. This made Xiao Jun's already full breasts appear even firmer, pressing against Wen Xiang's face
, while her head swayed limply in the air.

Wen Xiang lifted her clothes, but unhooking her bra under the blanket was a bit difficult. So
he lifted the blanket again. The cold air inside the bus made Xiao Jun's nipples stand up clearly even through her bra
. He unhooked her bra and forcefully grasped her left breast. He massaged her

breast and bent down to suckle her right nipple. His other hand wasn't idle either
, reaching down to her genitals and touching her labia under her pants.

"This little girl's pussy is really tight," Wen Xiang thought.

He gently bit her nipple.

...No reaction.

Xiao Jun seemed to have completely fainted. But Wenxiang still thought he shouldn't bite anymore. Otherwise,
it wouldn't be good if she was still in pain when she woke up.

Suddenly, he caught sight of He Luo standing at the front of the bus. He quickly covered Xiao Jun with a blanket. He Luo slowly
walked over. He stopped at each seat. Wenxiang heard some lewd noises.

He leaned forward. "What's wrong?" he asked.

"Checking." A voice answered.

"Checking what?" he asked curiously.

"He Luo said that you can't do anything intimate on the bus. So he sometimes comes to check. He asks everyone to
hold out their hands for him to see."

"Hmm. Xiao Jun is asleep."

"Wake her up."

"Go to hell!" Wenxiang thought to himself. He hurriedly fastened Xiao Jun's bra. He zipped up his pants
and put on his shirt.

By then, He Luo had reached the middle of the bus.

Wen Xiang took out a blanket and laid Xiao Jun down against the window. But Xiao Jun's body

was immediately slumped forward.

"Damn it!" Wen Xiang cursed under his breath. He lifted Xiao Jun's shoulders and gently called in her ear
, "Xiao Jun, wake up."

Her head drooped forward again.

"Xiao Jun, wake up. Can you hear me?

" There was no response.

He Luo was almost there.

Wen Xiang used his fingers to pry open Xiao Jun's eyelids.

"Xiao Jun, wake up!" he said in a harsher voice.

Xiao Jun made some muffled sounds.

"Finally!" Wen Xiang thought. He put Xiao Jun back in her seat. He tried to calm himself down. He
asked casually, "Xiao Jun?

" "What?" Xiao Jun answered vaguely.

"Are you awake?" Wenxiang asked.

"No. My head hurts so much," she replied.

"Okay. Wake up quickly."

"I can't wake up," Xiao Jun replied. "So tired."

Wenxiang blinked, thinking to himself, "What the hell?!"

Xiao Jun's voice didn't sound like she was being stubborn about not wanting to get out of bed. It was a very special, soft, and
emotionless voice.

"Xiao Jun, are you awake?" he asked again.

"No," she answered casually.

Wenxiang didn't know how to react. He had never encountered such a strange situation before.

He Luo patted Wenxiang's shoulder.

"Check."

Wenxiang looked at him, his face still full of doubt. He stretched out his hands.

"What about Xiao Jun?" He Luo asked.

"Uh...she's asleep."

He Luo looked at her and grinned. "Okay. Don't wake her. I know you two are fine
."

He Luo walked away.

Wen Xiang sat there, hundreds of thoughts flashing through his mind. Xiao Jun still lay limply in
the corner of the bus.

Chapter Six: Hypnotic State

When He Luo returned to the front of the bus, Wen Xiang calmed down, thinking about the current situation.

"Okay," he thought to himself. "She hasn't woken up. But she's talking to me."

... He fiddled with his thumb.

"Maybe she's just talking in her sleep."

... Fiddled with his thumb.

"But she's answering my questions."

... Fiddled with his thumb.

She was asleep. But her subconscious was awake.

This thought flashed through his mind.

She was asleep. But her subconscious was awake.

This thought kept repeating in his mind.

Wenxiang often fantasized about hypnotizing women, so he had a little understanding of hypnosis. He knew that hypnosis was about
focusing a person's attention on something while their subconscious remained awake. Moreover,
there were many states of external sleep. The deeper the external consciousness slept, the more receptive the subconscious was to suggestions
.

But he had never seen how to awaken only the subconscious when someone was already asleep.

He thought about it and decided to take advantage of this situation.

"I want to know how deep she is asleep."

He looked at Xiaojun and remembered that when he lifted her eyelids, he could only see the whites of her eyes.

His penis became erect again, but he was still very nervous. He had just realized a
dream he hadn't been able to achieve for many years. Now he wanted another one? "I must be crazy," he thought.

A voice kept echoing in his mind: In your twenty years of life, how many
things have you regretted not trying?

"I'm not ready yet," he told himself. "But if I don't do it now, I might never
have the chance."

Luckily, He Luo's examination had woken everyone up, and the bus was bustling again. This
way, what he said wouldn't be easily overheard.

He thought of stories about hypnosis he had read before and then said,

"Xiao Jun, can you hear me?" He spoke calmly.

"Yes, I can," she replied in that still faint voice.

"Listen to me, Xiao Jun. Pay attention to my voice. You can only hear my voice. My voice feels
very warm to you. You like listening to my voice, listening to what I'm saying, don't you, Xiao Jun?" "

Yes...yes...?" She sounded so weak she could barely speak.

"You like my voice. You like me. You're happy to be sitting next to me. Isn't that
right? Xiao Jun?

" "Hmm...hmm...?"

He thought for a moment. "What should we do now?

" "You like how you feel right now. Calm and relaxed. Completely open to me. Isn't that right, Xiao Jun
? "

"Yes...

good. I want you to listen very carefully to my voice. And deeply take my words to heart. Whenever I
say to you, 'Sleep very, very deep,' you will return to this special state, listening to my comforting
voice." Tell me. What words will bring you back to this special state? ? ? ?

A few seconds later she answered. ? She fell into a very, very deep sleep. ? She whispered.

Wenxiang thought to himself again. ? Now. It would be such a pity to miss this opportunity. ? Then he
?

Good. You like me very much. Xiaojun. You like me very much. So after practice tomorrow you will want to find me ?
to come to your house. Understand? ? ?

? ? Understand. ? The voice came from Xiaojun's lips.

He stopped. He felt that today was enough. He wanted to test whether the hypnotic command he had given her earlier had
worked. But now it seemed impossible to wake Xiaojun.

? I won the bet. And I achieved my dream. I shouldn't ask for too much. ? He thought.

So he just sat there. Constantly fantasizing about his future with Xiaojun. His new sex slave.

Chapter Seven Testing Hypnotic Commands

? The next day. Wenxiang's mind was filled with Xiaojun's image. Actually, he hadn't seriously considered
what he should do if the hypnotic command really came to pass.

During practice, Wenxiang kept stealing glances at Xiaojun, trying to see if she paid more attention to him than before. But
Xiaojun seemed completely the same as usual.

Because of her striking appearance, most people assumed she was arrogant. Wenxiang didn't
know if she was proud or just shy.

After practice, Wenxiang stood by the music room, hoping Xiaojun would come to him. But when Xiaojun arrived
, she simply walked past him, entered the music room, and left, as if she hadn't seen him at all

.

"Okay!" Wenxiang thought disappointedly. "Maybe hypnosis really is just my imagination."

He picked up his backpack, preparing to go home alone. He walked halfway... A car blocked his way
. Xiao Jun opened the car door and leaned out. "Hi, Wenxiang. Want a ride?"

Wenxiang's heart pounded. He wasn't sure if this meant his hypnosis had kicked in. "Of course. Great
!" he said with a smile.

Wenxiang walked to the car, constantly looking Xiao Jun up and down. She was incredibly sexy, even in just ordinary
jeans and a white top.

After Wenxiang sat down next to Xiao Jun, he looked at her, considering when to give her
the hypnotic command he had given her yesterday.

"Where do you live?" Xiao Jun asked.

"A strange street. Have you ever heard of falling into a very, very deep sleep?" he answered.

Wenxiang stared intently at Xiao Jun. For about half a second, he was still afraid that the hypnotic command hadn't kicked in. Then
he saw Xiao Jun's smile gradually relax. Then she gently closed her eyes. The alluring expression vanished from her face
. Her hands slid off the steering wheel. She leaned back in her seat. Her foot left the accelerator. Her lips
were slightly parted. She lay motionless.

"My God," Wenxiang exclaimed inwardly. "It really is surging."

Chapter Eight, Lesson One

Wenxiang was quite excited about his ability to control Xiaojun's mind. He could
hypnotize Xiaojun whenever he wanted. The question now was, what could he do to her?

Without speaking, Wenxiang placed his hand on Xiaojun's knee, then slowly slid it down to her inner thigh
, to her most private parts. He pulled her right leg over, exposing her genitals
to him without any defenses. He caressed them wantonly, imagining the soft, alluring vulva beneath her jeans. Then he kissed
her unguarded, slightly parted lips. Now it was time for more testing.

He spoke in a gentle voice, "Xiao Jun, can you hear me?

" "Yes, I can." His voice was clearer than yesterday.

"When you wake up, you'll feel incredibly excited. You'll kiss me passionately. And when you kiss me
, you'll feel a profound emptiness in your genitals. This overwhelming desire will make you abandon all your inhibitions.
Do you understand?"

After several seconds, Xiao Jun spoke in a slightly uncomfortable voice, "No." "Damn it

!" Wenxiang thought to himself. "I knew reality wouldn't be like my dreams."

He calmed down and thought again. "Something must have gone wrong. Maybe I was just too impatient. I should..."
"Slowly guiding her is the right approach,"

Wenxiang said again. "Xiaojun, do you think I'm charming?"

"Hmm...you're quite cute," Xiaojun replied.

Wenxiang hated the word "cute." That was an adjective for little boys. He wanted
words like "handsome" and "sexy.

" "Xiaojun, I'm very charming. You think I'm handsome and sexy, you know?"

Several seconds passed before Xiaojun responded. "What do you mean by 'sexy'?

" "What's going on?" Wenxiang thought to himself. "This is really strange."

Xiaojun kept resisting his suggestions. It was as if she was only in a very shallow hypnotic state. Unlike yesterday on
the bus, when she would only say yes or "uh-huh" repeatedly, as if she had no thoughts of her own. Her voice
sounded different from yesterday.

He remembered yesterday's bus trip. He remembered repeatedly suggesting to Xiaojun that she liked him.

"Xiaojun, do you like me?" Wenxiang asked.

"I like you very much," Xiaojun answered without hesitation.

"Go to hell," Wenxiang thought to himself. "I forgot to tell her yesterday that I'm very attractive to her. That's great
. She likes me a lot. Maybe we can go out for ice cream together."

Time is precious. If it drags on too long, Xiaojun might find what's going on.

Wenxiang thought maybe he should try that trick again, the one on the bus yesterday. But that would take a lot of time, and

it wasn't convenient at his home. So he decided to ask Xiaojun first.

"Xiaojun, is anyone home when you get home?

" "My mom," Xiaojun answered.

"Is she home every day after school?" Wenxiang asked again.

"No, she's not home on Tuesdays and Thursdays." "

What time is she not home on those two days?" Wenxiang continued asking.

"Five to six o'clock." "

Hmm." Wenxiang thought to himself. "Only an hour. But at least there's a chance. I need to wake
her up now, so she doesn't realize too much time has passed.

Xiaojun, I'll count from one to three. After I count to three, you'll wake up and forget our
conversation. One…two…three…"

Xiaojun woke up. Then Wenxiang continued, "After reaching the intersection, turn right first. Then turn onto the side
path."

Xiaojun looked at him. "Um… I'll tell you as we walk!"

"Okay!" Wenxiang responded. The car moved forward.

Chapter Nine: The Woman in Red

Tuesday was truly drowsy. Wenxiang felt restless all day at school. He
saw Xiaojun wearing a red dress with floral patterns. The hem of the dress reached her knees.

He didn't really like Xiaojun's outfit. The high neckline completely covered her alluring cleavage
. He really wanted to strip Xiaojun naked right now. And he knew he could do it. This was definitely not just a fantasy
.

After class, the two of them went to the club room first, and then walked to the parking lot together. Wenxiang found that
there were people all around.

Yesterday, they didn't leave until six o'clock because of club practice. He didn't expect the parking lot to be so crowded at four o'clock
.

"Oh dear," Wenxiang thought. "This won't make Yong fall asleep."

"What kind of music do you like?" Wenxiang asked.

"I listen to everything," Xiaojun replied.

Wenxiang paused for a moment before continuing, "Don't you think this is unfair? You've seen my house
, but I still don't know where you live. I have an idea. You take me to your house first. I want to see what your house looks like
. Then maybe you can show me what CDs you've collected. That way you won't have to
recite all your favorite singers to me."

Xiaojun laughed. "That's much easier. But to be honest, my mom isn't home. I don't think she
'll like me bringing a boy home at this time. You might think it's ridiculous, but my parents are really strict

." Wenxiang said disappointedly, "Okay then! I can't go into your house to see your CDs. But you can take

me to your doorstep, right?" Xiao Jun thought for a moment. "

Okay! It's a bit far. But I'm driving anyway."

Later, Xiao Jun drove to a residential area. After many turns, she finally stopped. "My
home is upstairs."

Wen Xiang looked up. It was a very luxurious white apartment building. "Wow. Your home is great." Then
he looked at Xiao Jun. "You know, I didn't mean to. But I really can't hold it in anymore. Could you lend me
the bathroom?"

Xiao Jun thought for a moment. "Hmm. Okay!"

Xiao Jun drove the car into the parking lot. Wen Xiang continued to admire Xiao Jun's beautiful figure. Her
figure appeared exquisite and shapely in her dress, especially her slender waist and beautiful legs.

Wenxiang couldn't wait any longer. As soon as Xiaojun turned off the car, he said to her, "Xiaojun, have you ever heard
of a band called 'Very Deep, Very Deep Sleep'?"

Xiaojun wanted to answer his question, but her mind had already accepted the command. Her head drooped to
one side, and she slumped weakly into the chair.

The important thing was Xiaojun's room. Wenxiang could only spend a little time there. "Xiaojun, you know you've been walking
all day . I imagine you must be very tired, right?

" "Yes. A little tired," she answered flatly.

"Yes. So when I borrow your bathroom, you'll want to lie down and relax, right?
"

Xiaojun thought for a moment. "Yes."

Now Wenxiang didn't intend to do anything to her. He just wanted to make sure he wouldn't hurt her when he gave the hypnotic command.
"To Xiaojun. I'm going to count to three. After I count to three, you'll wake up and won't remember the conversation at all
. One...two...three...?"

When he saw Xiaojun wake up, he opened the door and went out of the car, as if nothing had happened.

Xiaojun quickly recovered and drove out as well. Then they walked to the door. Xiaojun opened the door
,

and then they went inside. Wenxiang saw a large-screen TV and two comfortable
sofas in the living room on his left. On his right was a wall with many doors.

"The bathroom is at the second door," Xiaojun said, pointing with her finger.

Wenxiang went into the bathroom and heard Xiaojun turn on the TV outside. He stood there, thinking whether now was
a good time to use hypnosis. Although it was a bit dangerous, he thought of the dress Xiaojun was wearing. Thinking of her alluring body beneath her dress
, he made up his mind.

He called out loudly, "Xiao Jun, have you ever heard of falling into a very, very deep sleep?

" "What?" Xiao Jun called from outside the door.
Wen Xiang was startled. He shouted even louder, "Falling into a very, very deep sleep!"

This time, Xiao Jun didn't respond.

"I hope she heard me," Wen Xiang thought to himself. Then he opened the door and went out.

He saw Xiao Jun fast asleep on the sofa.

Chapter Ten: Hypnotic Induction

Wen Xiang picked up the remote and muted the TV. "Perfect," he thought to himself. He knelt
beside Xiao Jun, just like on the bus. He leaned close to Xiao Jun's mouth. When Xiao Jun inhaled, he
exhaled into her.

About three minutes later, Xiao Jun yawned, just like on the bus. Wen Xiang made sure she didn't
breathe too much oxygen. He continued breathing on her.

Time ticked by, minute by minute. Xiao Jun seemed to grow increasingly weak. Wen Xiang slipped his hand under
the fabric of her dress, between her thighs. He enjoyed Xiao Jun's helplessness in the face of her condition. He caressed her
most private parts through the thin fabric.

Soon, Xiao Jun yawned again. But Wen Xiang still didn't give her much of a chance to breathe. Xiao
Jun instinctively turned her head away. But Wen Xiang immediately turned her head back to its original position and continued breathing into her mouth
.

He saw the moment was ripe. He pressed his entire mouth against hers, exhaling directly into her mouth. He felt
her breathing become deeper and deeper.
Xiao Jun yawned again. She still instinctively turned her head away. But Wen Xiang turned her head back again. He

felt Xiao Jun's neck resisting. When he exerted more force, Xiao Jun even raised her hand, trying to

push Wen Xiang away . But these resistances were too late. Then, Xiao Jun seemed to have used up her last bit of strength. Her hand
fell quickly. Her head relaxed, letting Wen Xiang do as he pleased.

Wen Xiang realized Xiao Jun had completely lost consciousness. But he still decided to be safe. He would wait
until Xiao Jun yawned four times, just like yesterday on the bus.

About two minutes later, Xiao Jun finally yawned for the fourth time. This time she offered no resistance. Her
breathing became short and rapid. The final step. Wen Xiang opened her eyelids. Just like yesterday, he could only see
the whites of her eyes. He thought there was no problem this time.

This was a good sign. He thought. She was ready.

Chapter Eleven: The Unchanging Ironclad Rules of Hypnosis

Wen Xiang softly called her name. "Xiao Jun, Xiao Jun. Can you hear me?"

Wen Xiang kept calling. After twenty seconds, Xiao Jun finally responded. "What...?

" Wenxiang asked.

She seemed completely unable to speak a complete sentence. "Ah... um..."
Wenxiang continued in a slow, calm voice.

"Listen carefully to my voice. Xiaojun. Absorb my words deeply into your heart. Xiaojun. You

know I'm a very good person. Someone you can trust, someone you can confide in. You trust me,
Xiaojun. Because you know I won't do anything to hurt you. Tell me, Xiaojun. Do you trust me?"

Wenxiang waited for a response. Those few seconds felt like hellish torture. Finally, she responded. 　　"

Hmm 　　... 　　H ... 　　　　　　Wenxiang's fingers felt the lustful fluid secreted from Xiaojun's lower body. Although her alluring expression remained calm. " 　　Tell me, Xiaojun, do you think I'm very attractive? Do you think I'm very sexy? 　　" "Yes..." she said weakly. 　　"You want to make love to me. Do you want to feel me entering your body right now?" 　　Wenxiang noticed that Xiaojun's breathing became deep and slow. 　　"Uh... ah..." she seemed to want to say something, but couldn't express it. 　　"Xiaojun, I'll count from one to ten. When I count to ten, you'll wake up. And you 'll make love to me right here. Understand?" 　　After several seconds, Xiaojun slowly spoke. "I... I don't want to... " 　　Xiao Jun's pants were completely wet from Wen Xiang's caresses.

"Why?" he asked, a little impatiently.

"This is... wrong... you can't...!"

Wenxiang felt a chill run down his spine. He had heard the ironclad rule of hypnosis: you cannot hypnotize a person into doing
something against their moral compass. Only twenty minutes remained. He didn't know what to do next.

He thought, he could have taken advantage of Xiaojun while she was in such a daze. But she might still be a
virgin. What if she noticed anything unusual about her body? He thought again, he had never tasted such a beautiful woman before
. She must be amazing!

Wenxiang stopped what he was doing with his fingers. He stood up and pulled Xiaojun's dress up to her chest.

Then he unhooked her bra. He revealed her mature and alluring breasts. Then he removed her wet panties
. He placed her right leg under the chair, exposing her alluring petals to him defenselessly.

He took a step back, admiring Xiao Jun's naked and helpless body. He knew she wasn't just outwardly asleep
; her heart was just as vulnerable, and she would accept all his reasonable suggestions.

Chapter Twelve: The End of Innocence

? Xiao Jun. Can you hear me? Wen Xiang asked.

"Can you hear me...?" came the same weak voice.

"Xiao Jun. When I touch you, you become very sensitive. You feel a pleasant electric current
coursing through your body. Every part of you is like your erogenous zone. You feel very comfortable. That exciting pleasure
will spread throughout your entire body." Wenxiang

extended his tongue and gently circled it around Xiaojun's labia. Xiaojun's hips rhythmically moved in sync
with Wenxiang's movements. Soon after, she moaned and arched her back in excitement.

Wenxiang replaced the previous movement with his hand, so he could speak to Xiaojun.

"No need to resist. Let this surging desire engulf your reason. Let this pleasure surround you. You don't need to think
. Just feel."

After speaking, Wenxiang continued kissing her labia.

Xiaojun seemed to be enjoying it immensely. Wenxiang unzipped his pants and pulled out his hot,

hard penis. He smeared Xiaojun's vaginal fluid on his penis and moved it back and forth.

"Xiaojun, forget who you are. Forget where you are. Your soul exists for this moment.
Don't think about anything. Just remember your womanly instincts."

Then Wenxiang continued licking her labia, his hand gripping his penis tightly.

Xiao Jun was clearly aroused. She screamed lewdly, seemingly about to reach orgasm. At the same time
, Wen Xiang was also close to surrendering. He looked at his genitals and raised his head,

but Xiao Jun reached out and pulled his head back between her legs, letting out a climax-like scream. Hearing
Xiao Jun's usually innocent and naive lewd cries, Wen Xiang could no longer hold back. He gasped and ejaculated.
Wen

Xiang was satisfied, but Xiao Jun continued to orgasm. He raised his head and continued to tease
her clitoris with his fingers. Then he had another idea.

"Xiao Jun, I want you to remember this moment. Remember it. And feel it repeatedly. You will continue to
orgasm, whether or not I help you, until you pass out."

After saying this, Wen Xiang withdrew his hand. Xiao Jun immediately put her hand between her thighs and masturbated
, still screaming lewdly. She arched her back. Waves of orgasm washed over her.

Wenxiang stood up, feeling an overwhelming power within him. He looked at the unconscious Xiaojun,

curled up naked on the sofa, contemplating the many possibilities that lay ahead. He imagined completely controlling her body and

mind .

Now that he had released his pent-up desires, Wenxiang decided to look around. He went upstairs into Xiaojun's room. Even
from there, he could still hear Xiaojun's moans. He opened Xiaojun's wardrobe and found a pair of
white silk pants identical to her original wet ones. Then he looked at the music CDs Xiaojun had collected
.

After about five minutes, Xiaojun's sounds downstairs finally stopped. Wenxiang went downstairs and saw
Xiaojun collapsed on the sofa, her body covered in her own fluids. One leg was bent at the knee, the other dangling
off the sofa. Her hands were still on her red and swollen labia. Her head was drooping to the right, her mouth wide open
. She seemed to have fainted before she could even close her mouth. There were traces of drool at the corners of her mouth.

Wenxiang realized he was erect again. But there was no time. He had to quickly clean up the scene and
leave.

Wenxiang picked up Xiaojun and placed her on another sofa. Then he used tissues to wipe away
the traces left on the sofa. Next, he wiped the drool from the corners of Xiaojun's mouth. He kissed her nipple again before helping her put
her bra back on. Then he helped her put on the clean pants he had taken earlier. Then he helped her put back on her original red
dress.

Wenxiang spoke in a calm voice, "Xiaojun, listen carefully to my voice. Xiaojun, can you hear me
?"

Almost half a minute later, Xiaojun responded,

"I can hear you...?" Very faintly.

"Xiaojun, I need to go to the bathroom now." You'll wake up as soon as I close the door. You'll feel energetic and
in a good mood. You won't remember anything that happened after we came in. You won't care
what happened during that time. Time will pass quickly. That's it. Remember, you think I'm very attractive.
You'll feel excited when you're around me. Understand?

"Yes... of..." she mumbled.

Wenxiang picked up Xiaojun again and put her back on the sofa. He picked up the remote and turned the TV volume back
on. Then he went into the bathroom.

About a minute later, Wenxiang came out. Xiaojun looked at him and smiled.

"It's done," he said.

Xiao Jun stood up. She turned off the TV and saw him to the door. As Wenxiang was about to leave
, he suddenly stopped and gently kissed Xiao Jun's lips. She immediately blushed and smiled. Wenxiang could
see from her dress that her nipples were erect.

"It's getting smoother and smoother," Wenxiang thought to himself as he left.

Chapter Thirteen Development

Lunchtime. Wenxiang sat in his usual spot, looking at the hypnosis
book he had borrowed from the library that morning.

"Wenxiang, you've been reading that book all day. What are you trying to do? Are there naked women in it?"

Fatty asked from across the table.

Wenxiang looked at him. "Hmm. Xiao Jun is very interested in psychology. So I want to learn more about it
to impress her." "

You... Mr. Xie Wenxiang... What else do you need to learn? I thought you knew everything,"

Wenxiang smiled. "I just have slightly better grades. It doesn't mean I know everything. For example, I don't really
understand women. Speaking of which, I remembered you still owe me a hundred dollars."

Fatty reached into his pocket, pulled out a hundred-dollar bill, and slammed it on the table. "You bastard! You still
remember? But I'll admit defeat." After saying that, he took out his books and started doing his homework.

Wenxiang also continued looking at his book, trying to find a way to overcome Xiaojun's obstacle.

Suddenly, Wenxiang felt someone pat his shoulder. He looked up and saw Xiaojun standing behind him. She
was holding a folded piece of paper with "To Wenxiang" written on it.

"Xiaojun, is this for me?" Wenxiang asked in a surprised tone.

Xiaojun smiled. "Yes. You know how boring the French class was. Now I'm going to world history
class. Promise me you won't tell anyone the contents of this letter?" "

Of course." "Wenxiang said. "I promise. "

Thanks. See you at club practice," Xiaojun said.

"Okay. Goodbye."

Before leaving, Xiaojun suddenly kissed Wenxiang's cheek.

Fatty bowed. "I admire you so much..."

"Shut up, Fatty," he said.

Then Wenxiang opened the note Xiaojun had given him. It seemed his
advice last time, "You can trust me. Tell me everything," had worked. Xiaojun had filled three whole pages. She wrote a lot about her personal secrets
.

The first part was almost all nonsense. Xiaojun wrote about her childhood. She said she was an only child and
had always hoped to have a younger brother or sister. She went to church with her family since she was little. The church was like her
second home. She said she believed in God and still went to church regularly.

Next, Xiaojun mentioned her ex-boyfriend. Every relationship she had was short-lived. From her freshman year of college
, she had three boyfriends. She described her last boyfriend in more detail.

He was a star player on Xiaojun's high school basketball team. Not long after they started dating, he invited
Xiaojun to a school dance. That night, like any college dance, everyone started doing
"that." But Xiaojun told her boyfriend she didn't want to. She felt premarital sex was wrong

. Her boyfriend tried to get her drunk, but failed. Then he became violent and raped Xiaojun, taking her
virginity.

Xiaojun said her parents didn't want to publicize the incident. They didn't report the boy, but simply

moved . That's why she transferred to her current school.

From that day on, Xiaojun no longer trusted men. So, for the past year, Xiaojun hasn't had any further relationships with any boys
. To heal her emotional wounds, she spent more and more time in church.

At the end of her letter, Xiaojun told Wenxiang that she found him very different, for some reason. She felt she could
completely trust him and tell him everything.

"Oh," Wenxiang thought. "There's still a lot of work to do. To completely overcome Xiaojun's fear of men and
her resistance to sex."

Wenxiang put away the letter and prepared to leave.

"Hey, hey. What did she write?" Fatty asked.

"Just some woman's ramblings," Wenxiang replied.

"Will she sleep with you?" Fatty asked, grinning.

"Hey...

I bet you can't convince her to sleep with you. At least not for two weeks," Fatty said provocatively
.

"What are you betting on?" Wenxiang asked.

"I want my hundred dollars back."

"That's too pathetic," Wenxiang said, standing up.

"Aren't you scared?" "Then give me oral sex for a week. Want to bet?" "He said provocatively again.

Wenxiang smiled. "You've already lost." Then he walked away.

Chapter Fourteen: Alone at Home

Club practice went smoothly as usual. But Wenxiang noticed that Xiaojun kept paying attention to him. Because of
Xiaojun, Wenxiang suddenly became popular. After practice, Xiaojun, like last time,
asked him for a ride.

In the car, Xiaojun chatted about all sorts of things. Wenxiang quietly placed his hand on Xiaojun's right hand
. Xiaojun was startled and immediately fell silent. But she didn't pull her hand away. Wenxiang could see
the faint smile on Xiaojun's lips.

Then the car became very quiet. Xiaojun focused on the road ahead. Wenxiang looked at her. From her top
, he could vaguely see her erect nipples. But slowly Xiaojun's smile disappeared. She looked a little confused.
He sensed that she was resisting, resisting those unusual feelings in her heart.

The car arrived at Wenxiang's house. He desperately wanted to hypnotize Xiaojun and have one last moment of pleasure with her. But now he couldn't
. There were crowds all around, and people were home too.

Wenxiang gently kissed Xiaojun's cheek, then got out of the car, waving goodbye. He walked inside.
He arrived home. His father was waiting for him.

"Wenxiang, who's that?" his father asked.

"Oh. Her name is Ni Peijun. She's a girl I met at school. She just gave me a ride home," Wenxiang
replied.

His father's flamboyant expression suddenly turned serious. "Your grandfather suddenly passed away this morning. Aunt Xiaoqiong is still
comforting your mother. The funeral is on Friday. Your mother and I plan to spend this weekend with your grandmother. Do you want to go
?

" Wenxiang thought for a moment. "What if I don't go?

" "If you don't go, you'll have to stay home alone until Sunday night," his father replied.

Wenxiang suppressed his excitement and answered his father seriously. "I can manage my own
life. I have an exam next Monday. I think I have to stay here."

His father looked at him. "Okay. I'll go tell your mother," he said. He walked towards the master bedroom
. Then he suddenly stopped and turned around. "I have condoms on my bedside table. If you suddenly need them.
" He winked at him.

Wenxiang knew his intentions had been seen through, but he kept his mouth shut and said nothing. He was excited, but
now was not the time to show it. He went to his computer desk and looked up some
information about the Bible.

Chapter Fifteen: Moral Issues

Wenxiang walked into the classroom for his first class of the day. He was carrying three books he had just borrowed from the library

. He put the books on the table and sat down.

After a while, Fatty also came in. He sat next to Wenxiang and took out his notebook and pen
.

Wenxiang noticed that Fatty seemed to be writing something. He looked at himself and then wrote in his notebook.

"What the hell are you doing?" Wenxiang asked.

"I'm studying Master," Fatty replied, and then continued drawing.

"Study...what?" Wenxiang asked again.

"You know, Master. Everything about you is something I must learn. I've been studying you for a long time. I
've learned what you say. I've learned what you do. I must discover your secret."

Wenxiang laughed. "What secret? Let me see what you wrote."

Fatty handed him the notebook. Wenxiang looked at his handwriting:

curly hair. White teeth. Lots of books. Faded jeans (Lee). Ugly tattered shoes...

Wenxiang, both amused and exasperated, returned the notebook to Fatty. "I'll tell you, Fatty. I have a secret. And I
'll tell you. But you have to do me a favor. Is that okay?

" "Of course. Tell me what you want to do. I'll definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

"First, I need to know who's having a party this weekend." "I need your name and address.

Can you give them to me at lunchtime

?" "Sure... I think so!" "I don't think there will be any interesting parties. This weekend isn't anything
special," Fatty said.

"It doesn't matter. That's just an excuse for me to ask Xiao Jun out," Wenxiang said.

Fatty smiled. "I understand. Leave it to me."

Wenxiang lowered his head to look at his book. "Great. Now give me some peace and quiet. I still have a lot to read
." He put two books on the floor and looked at the first one, "Psychological Disorders."

Last night, lying in bed, Wenxiang thought about some things. Turning someone into a sex slave is immoral
, even criminal. So he definitely couldn't find a book that taught people how to hypnotize someone into a sex slave.
But then he thought, hitting someone is also a crime. Unless... it's self-defense. So he thought that if he
wanted to find books on how to change a person's morality and beliefs, he must start with books on therapy.

Psychologists always try to treat people with psychological abnormalities and give them moral values that conform to society. This
inevitably involves hypnosis. But this obviously goes against the patient's own wishes. Wenxiang thought that he might

be able to find the ironclad rules on how to resist hypnosis in these books.

So, he started reading seriously.

Chapter Sixteen: The Boring Party

Because he was completely focused on the book, Wenxiang felt that the day went by very quickly. Lunchtime arrived in no time
.

When Fatty walked towards him, he had a smug smile on his face and held a piece of paper in his hand.

"Right here. All the parties I can find this weekend," he said proudly.

Wenxiang reached out to take the paper, but Fatty deliberately avoided his hand. "Wait a minute. You promised
to tell me your secret before I help you. I'm waiting," he said with a smug smile.

Wenxiang spoke slowly. "Okay! My secret is... Are you really ready? Pheromon. I
added it to my cologne. It drives women crazy."

Fatty smiled. "That's your secret? How am I supposed to find this stuff?

I don't know. I stole it from my dad. I have half a bottle left if you want." Wenxiang said,
taking a half-full bottle from his backpack.

"Good friend!" Fatty said, reaching for the bottle.

This time, Wenxiang withdrew his hand. "Give it to me first." He smiled.

Fatty smiled and handed Wenxiang the note. Wenxiang handed him the bottle.

Then Wenxiang opened the note and looked at the name on it. "Li Aini?" "He said. 'She's a freak
. What kind of party would a girl like that throw?'

Fatty was smelling the fragrance from the small bottle. 'Oh. A band party. You know. She only invites
members of the marching band. I heard those guys don't actually throw parties. They don't drink. They even
clean up the place together after the party. I don't want to go. But if you go, I'll still go see what

Master did.'"

"That sounds good. This way, Xiaojun is more likely to agree. And Aini's house is nearby." Wenxiang
said, stuffing the note into his pocket.

"I don't know why you want this boring party. Anyway, Xiaojun will definitely..." Fatty noticed Wenxiang
staring somewhere and quickly covered his mouth. He turned around and saw Xiaojun walking over.

"Hi, Xiaojun. How was your day?" Wenxiang asked.

"Oh. As boring as usual. I just came to say hello and see how you were doing."

"Actually, I was thinking of inviting you to a party this weekend. Li Aini is hosting a band party. It's sure
to be fun. Want to go?" Wenxiang asked.

"I really want to go. But I need to ask my parents first," Xiaojun replied.

"Great! Tell me the result as soon as possible, okay?" "

Hmm. I'll let you know soon. I have to go. See you later." "

Wait. Take this." Wenxiang said, taking a letter from his pocket and handing it to her. "This is for you

."

"Did you write this?" "Oh. Thank you." Xiaojun said.

"Thank you. See you later."

"Hmm. Bye-bye." Xiaojun said, then walked away.

Wenxiang looked at Fatty. "What did you just say?

" "Nothing." Fatty said, pouring a little of the liquid Wenxiang had given him onto his hand and smelling it.

Wenxiang laughed. "Be careful. This will attract homosexuals."

Fatty was startled. "Really?"

Chapter Seventeen: The Back Door of the Soul

Friday morning. After Wenxiang entered the classroom for his first class, he lay down on his desk and fell asleep, wanting to
catch up on sleep before class.

He spent the last night searching for data online, staying up very late. He
'd encountered a problem in one of the psychology books he was reading, and it was the key he believed could change Xiaojun's values.

It was Chapter Twelve, about dissociative identity disorder. He discovered it was what's commonly known as a
split personality. In some cases, hypnosis could be used to "merge" these personalities, thus curing the
split personality. What caught Wenxiang's attention was the tagline:

"Especially for split personalities caused by psychological experiments."

This was the answer he needed. If hypnosis could cure a split personality, then conversely, it should also be possible
to create a new personality through hypnosis.

Wenxiang repeatedly read the cases mentioned in that chapter. It described how dual personality disorder makes a person's behavior and speech
completely different, including values, memories, and beliefs.

Therefore, Wenxiang believed this was absolutely crucial. This was the loophole in the ironclad rules of hypnosis. He could make Xiaojun believe she

was another person, then she wouldn't have any reservations. This must be feasible. Now he just needed a perfect plan
.

Suddenly… He smelled a very strong odor. He looked up and saw Fatty walking towards him. He could even see
the odor emanating from him.

Wenxiang couldn't help but laugh. "Oh my god. What did you do, Fatty? Do you know I
could smell you even when you were still outside the door?

I just used what you gave me yesterday. This morning on the bus, I used a little and sat
next to some girls. But I didn't use any. So I wanted to try using more. But it seems the more I used,
the further away the girls moved from me. What did I do wrong?

" Wenxiang couldn't stop laughing.

"Class is starting. Everyone be quiet." Professor Fei said as she walked into the classroom.

Everyone quieted down.

"What is that smell?" she asked. Everyone below the class chuckled, but no one answered. She

tracked the scent herself and quickly walked to Fatty's side.

"Student Wu." "Can you explain why you smell like...you've been drinking?"

"Alcohol? No, Professor. This is cologne. Do you like it?" His tone was even tinged with pride
.

Professor Fei didn't seem to like it at all. "I don't believe this is cologne. I think it's alcohol. You

'd better come to my office now and write a report." Then she grabbed Fatty and walked out.

"Oh my god. What did I do?" Wenxiang thought to himself.

Chapter Eighteen: Deciding on a Date

Lunchtime arrived. Wenxiang didn't expect to see Fatty today. But what surprised him even more was that a
girl tightly hugged Fatty's hand and walked over with him.

They walked up to him. Fatty said, "Wenxiang! How is it?" "This is Xiaoxiang. Xiaoxiang. This is
my best friend Wenxiang.

Hello, Wenxiang." "

Hello, Xiaoxiang," Xiaoxiang said. "

It's unfortunate. Xiaoxiang is going to her biology class now. I just wanted to bring her to show you her. Bye-bye
, baby," Fatty said.

"Bye-bye," Xiaoxiang said, then kissed Fatty and left.

Fatty sat down and said, "You won't believe what happened to me today. Professor Fei

pulled his office. Then they confirmed it wasn't alcohol. They even told me to go to the gym to shower. Then I went to
my English class. The girls were all around me. They said it was so cool that I dared to drink before class. Thank you!!
Thank you so much!!"

Wenxiang was surprised. He wasn't sure if he deserved Fatty's thanks. Then he decided to act
nonchalant, as if it were expected. "It's nothing."

Not long after, Xiaojun came over.

"Hi, Wenxiang." "

Hi, Xiao Jun," Xiao Jun said.

"I have good news. My parents agreed to let me go to Annie's party. So we can go together." Xiao
Jun said happily.

"That's great," Wen Xiang replied.

"Where does Annie live?" Xiao Jun asked.

"She lives near my house. You can park your car there, and then we can walk over."

"Hmm. That sounds convenient."

"Did you read my letter?" Wen Xiang asked.

"Yes, I did. Why?

" "Did you ask your parents about staying after school for club practice?"

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