Restricted fantasy invasion

Chapter 350, 347 Okay, President
Yan Huan's concerns about Sakura Miyabi were not entirely unfounded, after all, there were precedents for this.

I remember once during the fall semester, when the student council went on a team-building trip, Hitomi Sakuramiya accidentally got caught in the rain.

The rain wasn't even that heavy at the time, but she was dizzy and lightheaded for the next week because of a cold, and every day she could only sit listlessly in her chair, sneezing.

Although Sakura's little face would turn bright red, and she would become especially adorable because her mind was not clear.

But since this is related to health, it's better to let it go than to make her feel uncomfortable for a long time.

If even a light drizzle was like this, it would be terrible if the Linmen issued a heavy rain warning. It would be bad if she got sick from all the rain.

"Tong, you stay over at the factory, I'll come pick you up."

Yan Huan sent a message to Sakura Miyako, and feeling the strong winds around her growing stronger, she sped up and ran towards that direction, planning to buy an umbrella first and then go pick her up.

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

"Drip, drip."

The strong wind made his bangs flutter, and large raindrops left streaks of water on Yan Huan's face as he ran.

He ran to one of the few chain convenience stores near the factory, grabbed two umbrellas, and handed them to the clerk.
"Two umbrellas, thank you."

"50."

Yan Huan looked up at the expressionless cashier in front of her, then looked down at the transparent umbrella in her hand.

You could probably buy two umbrellas of this quality online for ten yuan, right?!

Are you going to buy it or not?

"."

Oh well, what can I do? I was born with a silver spoon in my mouth.

Yan Huan silently swiped the money, then turned and ran out of the convenience store.

He opened an umbrella for himself and continued on his way.

"Bang bang bang bang!!"

As soon as I stepped outside, the heavy rain overhead pounded on the umbrella like cannonballs, leaving it uneven and the ribs so soft they looked like they would flip over with the slightest breeze.

"."

Yan Huan's face darkened, but she still ran towards the factory.

But at this moment, the factory entrance was empty; not a single person was in sight.

The factory gates were closed, and the security guards were eating noodles inside. I didn't see anyone taking shelter from the rain.

Did they not see the message and go to the bus stop?
"."

"Ding ~"

Just then, Yan Huan's phone rang.

I took out my phone and saw that it was a message from Hitomi Sakuramiya.
"Hey? Did the student council president go to the factory?! I was thinking of buying an umbrella first, and then going to the school to pick her up!!"

So it was just as I thought?!
Having made a blunder, Yan Huan slapped her forehead and immediately sent back a message.

"Stay where you are, I'll be right there."

"Yes, Chairman."

Yan Huan took a deep breath and had no choice but to run back frantically.

"Tap tap tap!!"

At this moment, the sky had turned completely black, with only occasional flashes of lightning illuminating the earth.

Amidst the pouring rain, Yan Huan ran for quite a while before spotting the petite girl shivering in the wind in the distance.

She held the umbrella with both hands, as if only in this way could she prevent herself from being blown away by the wind.

In her arms, she was also holding another umbrella that she had originally bought for Yan Huan.

"Hitomi!"

"President!"

Yan Huan called out to her, and upon hearing this, she immediately turned around and instinctively reached out to hand the umbrella she was holding to Yan Huan.

"call!!"

But as she loosened her grip on one hand, the umbrella above her head tilted and was instantly blown backward by the wind.

"Wow"

Raindrops poured down from the side, instantly soaking her white shirt.

The damp shirt, now heavy, clung to her body, revealing glimpses of her pale pink skin.

"hiss!"

Yan Huan ran to her side and straightened the folded umbrella ribs.
"It seems the umbrellas we bought are of poor quality."

"."

Upon hearing this, Hitomi Sakura glanced at the four umbrellas in their hands.

For some reason, she suddenly covered her mouth and chuckled.

"What are you laughing at? You're soaked and you're still laughing."

"It's nothing, President~"

Yan Huan looked at Sakura Miyako, originally wanting to check if she was wet.

But looking at it this way, all you could see was a white shirt that seemed to be veiled over her petite and lovely body.

Through the slightly undulating folds, and following the clearly defined bra straps, Yan Huan could see the shape of her collarbone.

But for some reason, despite her figure being so youthful compared to Anle's, she was still quite immature.
But Yan Huan felt:

It's really astringent.

"Om!!"

However, before he could look away, a bone-chilling coldness surged into his heart once again.

The surrounding scenery gradually darkened, and in the boundless depths, a pair of icy cold hands wrapped around Yan Huan's neck from behind.

As the white silk, like a hanging ribbon, tightened little by little, making Yan Huan gasp for breath, Ye Shiyu leaned close to his ear, her lips slightly parted, expressionless.
"Xiao Huan."
"You've already started to turn over a new leaf, so you can't give up halfway."
"That would make me very sad."

The biting cold wind entered Yan Huan's brain with her breath, and he instantly shuddered, completely losing all romantic thoughts.

Ye Shiyu, you really are...
They've done so many bad things!!

Yan Huan's face darkened, and she quickly looked away from Sakura Miyabi, afraid of triggering the CG again.

"Woo~"

Noticing Yan Huan's gaze, Sakura Miyako glanced at her own body, belatedly realizing something, and her face involuntarily flushed red.

Nowadays
She's wearing triangle cups today!
Triangle cup~
The cup has a unique triangular shape, which is both fashionable and sexy, but it does not have a push-up effect and is suitable for women with small breasts.

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Sakura Miyako blinked and subtly raised her hand to cover her chest.

While it may seem like a way to conceal, the upward pressure of the arms can visually make the chest appear larger.

"President, should we see if we can get a taxi or something?"

She spoke shyly, her eyes darting around, yet she couldn't help but secretly observe Yan Huan's reaction.

However, she saw Yan Huan decisively look away and take out her phone as if without the slightest hesitation.
"Ah, let me see."

Has your body become so weak that the president doesn't even want to look at you anymore?!
"Kaka."

Upon seeing this, Hitomi Sakura's expression froze instantly.

Then, her small fists clenched involuntarily, and her lips pouted higher and higher.

Yes, think about it carefully, and consider the other people.
Anle goes without saying; it is unparalleled throughout history.

Although Areya looks clumsy, her figure is the perfect golden ratio, as seen by Hitomi Sakuramiya.

It's like a golden bomb pig piloting a top-tier mech, crushing everything with sheer numbers.

The rest, Ye Shiyu and Bai Yi, are evenly matched, but they are both B cups, with only slight differences in their underbust measurements.

Just by myself
"Woo!"

As soon as Hitomi Sakura showed a hint of vulnerability, the umbrella over her head trembled slightly, and another splash of rain fell on the other side of her body.

"hiss!"

"Sakuramiya, there's no signal here."

Sure enough, just like with Ye Shiyu, the signal would drop when the weather was bad.
Ok?
Wait, no signal?

Yan Huan narrowed her eyes, as if she had thought of something, and opened the "Ye Zi AI" software page.

Sure enough, the leaf AI inside remained motionless, as if it had been walking for a while.

"Sorry, there seems to be a problem with the network. I can't help you. Please restore your network settings and then try contacting me again."

"."

At this moment, in Ye Shiyu's office at Ye's International.

Ye Shiyu stared expressionlessly at the Yezi AI interface in front of her, which was filled with static and had not transmitted any images. A hint of displeasure flashed deep in her eyes.

In particular, she knew before the signal was lost that Xiao Huan had gone to work with Sakura Miyako.

but.
As long as the hypnosis on Xiao Huan remains, he won't be able to do anything to Sakura Miyako.

After all, the hypnosis she used wasn't just about making Xiao Huan unable to stand up; it was about rendering her incapable of feeling any desire for anyone other than herself.
Xiao Huan wouldn't even consider using her hands or any other method.

You said that Sakuramiya Hitomi has a barrier, and that common sense can cover up this after it's discovered?

Ha ha
All I can say is that Ye Shiyu was just waiting for these guys to discover something was wrong and then use the cheat code on Xiao Huan.

That way, the leaves can have a full meal.

Thinking this through, and confirming that Xiao Huan couldn't possibly have had anything happen between her and Sakura Miyabi, Ye Shiyu relaxed and focused her attention on the data on the computer beside her.
"Yezi AI has been downloaded by 10% of the entire population of Linmen."

"."

Ye Shiyu stroked the data on it expressionlessly and said softly,

"It'll be soon, it'll be soon!"

"."

Outside the building, a fierce flash of lightning streaked across the sky.
The light illuminated Yan Huan, who was standing near the Far Moon Academy in the Kyohei District, her forehead glistening with sweat.

Therefore, Ye Shiyu is probably unable to monitor herself now.

but.
Hypnosis still exists?

Yan Huan realized that Ye Shiyu's hypnosis had definitely been upgraded again.

In the past, no matter how long the hypnosis lasted, it could never be permanent. But now it seems that her hypnosis can be so long that it is not limited by duration.

You said
What if he takes hypnosis this time and never wakes up again, becoming Ye Shiyu's toy?

"Gulu~"

Yan Huan swallowed hard and turned to look at Sakura Miyako, only to find that she was completely soaked.

The contours of his body are already vividly depicted.

"woo"

Seeing Yan Huan looking at her, the defensive expression on her face instantly disappeared, and she became poised and understanding.
"President, what... Achoo!"

After sneezing, she quickly hugged herself tightly.

She wasn't feeling well and had clearly caught a chill.

Little did she know, Yan Huan was even colder than her.

"."

Having seen Hitomi Sakura's body, he is now haunted by the persistent fantasies of Ye Shiyu.

Life is getting better.
A female ghost constantly reminds him to abstain from sex.

"There's a hotel nearby, let's rest there first so you don't catch a cold. You can take a hot shower to avoid getting sick."

"hotel?"

Upon hearing this, Hitomi Sakura was slightly taken aback.

Yan Huan turned around, smiled, and gently took her hand.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything strange to you."

"."

Who would trust that?!

If I don't want to, it's not like I can't use a barrier to escape!

Now, I'd rather say that I'm only at ease if you, the president, don't take the position!
Doesn't this make me seem completely unattractive?!

Just moments ago, he had brazenly declared in front of Elvira that he was the president's girlfriend!

"Hahaha"

At this moment, Elvira's mocking voice still echoed in his ears, making Sakura Miyako look at Yan Huan's back with horror.

Is it possible?
Could it be that the president has a platonic relationship with him?

In other words, physically he actually prefers a partner like Anle, someone with whom he shares a harmonious and respectful relationship.

Hey?
Is it okay for boys to do this?
"Crash!!"

The rain fell like hammers, mirroring the girl's state of mind at that moment.

Hitomi Sakuramiya is in grave danger!
"Just a girlfriend on a spiritual level? Ugh, how could that possibly be possible?"

"But if I tell the president directly, won't he think I'm being unreasonable or something?"

"But he also had an affair with Anle."

"in the end."

Lost in her own thoughts, Hitomi Sakura's expression began to become abstract, and she even stopped caring about the dampness on her body.

Beside her stood the petite Sakuramiya, who looked like an angel.

"What's wrong with holding back! Hitomi, did you get together with the president just to do that kind of thing?"

Beside her was the devilishly seductive Sakura Palace.

"Doing that kind of thing doesn't conflict with being with the president. Hitomi did that kind of thing because she likes the president. Besides, Hitomi clearly wants to, right?"

Petite Sakura Palace:

"Nonsense! The president was clearly trying to take care of Hitomi's health! After all, she can't even kiss... doing *that* kind of thing is definitely not okay!"

Kosei Sakura Palace:

"That's true. But the president doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all. Is it because she's too satisfied with Anle, so she doesn't have any expectations for Hitomi, thinking things like, 'It's okay if it's a platonic relationship' or something?"
Petite Sakura Palace:

"Is it that Hitomi lacks charm? If she were charming enough, the student council president would surely be very enthusiastic."

Kosei Sakura Palace:

"That's right."

As she listened, the left and right sides of Sakuramiya Hitomi began to transform back into the perfect Sakuramiya form.

If only my health were better.
If my body shape wasn't that thin.
If only I had acted earlier than Anle.
"Ah, we've arrived, Hitomi."

With her lips pursed and her thoughts becoming increasingly chaotic, Sakura Miyabi Hitomi immediately looked up upon hearing this and saw the "love hotel" that she and Ye Shiyu had visited before.

爱.
A love hotel?!
Could it be that the chairman actually thought about that kind of thing?

"!!"

The shadow of insecurity that had clouded Sakura's confidence vanished instantly. She pursed her lips, smoothed her hair, lowered her head, and looked away, yet still managed a shy smile.

"Ah, indeed, only a place like this can provide a temporary respite."

"Yes, it's perfect timing since no one's here. I'll grab the room keys for two rooms, take a shower, and wait for the rain to stop."

Two...two rooms?!
Sakura Miyako's previously evasive gaze widened instantly, and she looked at Yan Huan in front of her.

In her mind, the phantom of the perfect Sakura Palace began to appear again, laughing heartily at her.
"Ha ha ha ha!!"

"."

As Yan Huan turned her back to Sakura Miyako to retrieve the room key, Sakura Miyako's little mouth pouted higher and higher, and her little face became redder and redder.

"Snapped!"

She could no longer hold back and raised her small fist, gently punching Yan Huan on the back.

"Ok?"

However, as soon as Yan Huan turned her head, she quickly smoothed her hair, adjusted her expression, and smiled.
"Taking two rooms would be too wasteful. Let's just book one, Chairman?"

"."

Yan Huan naturally wanted to agree, but now...
When the two are alone in a room, any romantic thought will trigger Ye Shiyu's "jumping face in fright," and who can withstand that?

but
"President, I'm your girlfriend now, right?"

Looking at Sakura Miyabi, who, despite maintaining a smile, was gradually puffing up her cheeks as Yan Huan hesitated, she couldn't help but chuckle.

"That makes sense, let's book one."

"Ok!"

After taking the room key from the machine, Yan Huan glanced at the room number.

Surprisingly, it was discovered that:
It turned out to be the same room I stayed in with Ye Shiyu last time!
"Tong, you go take a shower first, I'll turn on the air conditioner."

"okay"

Sakura Miyako pursed her lips, her face slightly flushed as she looked at the double bed inside.

When they were alone in the room, her heart couldn't help but beat a little faster.
“Thump, thump, thump.”

After turning on the air conditioner, Yan Huan checked her phone signal again.

The hotel has Wi-Fi, but Ye Shiyu probably wouldn't be able to remotely control the hotel settings; simply turning on airplane mode on her phone would suffice. *Beep beep. Tap tap*

"Wow~"

Outside the window, the rain was still heavy, and the faint sound of water behind her made Yan Huan turn around subconsciously.

Looking back, I was surprised to find that the bathroom there had frosted glass, and it was separated from the bedroom only by that one glass partition.

Therefore, following the bathroom light, Yan Huan could easily see the complete outline of Sakura Miyako's body.

It truly lives up to its reputation as a love hotel!
“Thump, thump, thump.”

Furthermore, does Sakuramiya use a showerhead?

Yan Huan prefers to take a shower, feeling that it's more comfortable to free her hands.

But watching Hitomi Sakura hold the showerhead in one hand and carefully rinse every inch of her body with it, he still felt a unique sense of beauty.

The water from the showerhead also cast shadows, as if the tip of a calligraphy brush had blurred her figure.

The faint scent of her body and the moisture emanating from her, combined with the slightly warmer air conditioning behind her, made Yan Huan feel as if she were in a desert.
"Buzz!"

But, unsurprisingly, the next second...
A pair of icy-cold hands suddenly pressed against his neck, instantly raising goosebumps all over Yan Huan's skin.

"Xiao Huan."

It's still Ye Shiyu!
"."

Yan Huan instantly radiated holy light, but this time, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he rubbed his temples with some tension.

"Really."

"Whoa Whoah"

"Huh huh huh~"

Sakura Miyako dried her hair, put on a bath towel, and sat on the bed. Now it was Yan Huan's turn to take a shower.

She glanced at her phone, saw that there was still no signal, sighed, and tossed it onto the bed.

Thankfully, she didn't do anything reckless by connecting to the hotel's Wi-Fi.

Because she also had the Yezi app downloaded on her phone.

"Seriously, I'm dressed like this, and the president hasn't reacted at all!?"

Sitting on the bed, Hitomi Sakura puffed out her cheeks, looking at her carefully crafted "towel set," and became angrier the more she thought about it.

"Ugh, what's wrong with the president? Even if she's worried about my health, she shouldn't be going to this extent, right?"

"Or, at least... tell me something."
"Even though you're inside the barrier, saying those things is completely inconsistent with your actions!"

Thinking this, Sakura Miyabi pursed her lips and turned her head resentfully toward Yan Huan in the bathroom.

The next second, her eyes widened immediately.

"Huh?! Is it semi-transparent?!"

You idiot Sakuramiya, you only just realized that.

"Then just now, the president was... ugh."

Her face had just turned bright red, but the next second, Sakuramiya Hitomi's eyes turned dead fish-like.

"Wait a minute, the president saw the whole thing but still didn't react. Doesn't that just prove he has absolutely no interest in me?!"

"Aaaaaah, Perfect Sakuramiya, please come back soon!!"

Hitomi Sakura hugged her head and began to writhe on the bed.

However, in the pupa's peripheral vision, Yan Huan's silhouette was also reflected in Sakura Miyako's eyes through the glass.

"goo"

Sakura Miyako's eyes seemed unable to look away, her legs rubbed slightly against the bath towel, and her face grew increasingly red.

"Well, I knew beforehand that the president was indeed... in that area."

"Click~"

Just then, the sound of water inside gradually subsided.

The president has finished showering!

Sakura Miyabi immediately sat up straight and hugged her bath towel tightly.

"Huhuhu~"

The sound of a hairdryer could be heard coming from the bathroom.

The bathroom door was now open, and the entire scene inside was reflected in the full-length mirror hanging at the entrance.

Yan Huan tied the bath towel around her waist, and her muscles felt slightly swollen after getting warm.

From his chest muscles to his abdominal muscles, the overhead light cast patches of shadow on his body.

"."

Seeing this, Sakura Miyako wiped her nose, but sat up straighter and straighter.

“Tap tap.”

The next second, Yan Huan stepped out and smiled slightly at Sakura Miyako.
"The rain outside is probably going to continue until evening, so it looks like my afternoon date is going to be canceled. But I can take a short nap."

"Oh, I see."

Hitomi Sakura rubbed her legs together, creating wrinkles in the sheets beneath her.

Yan Huan sat down on the bed next to her, while Sakura Miyako's throat bobbed slightly as she looked at Yan Huan.

"President."

She coughed, drawing Yan Huan's attention.
"what happened?"

"Actually, the date wasn't completely ruined."

Sakuramiya Hitomi pursed her lips, lowered her head, and whispered,

"I've heard that couples often end up coming to places like this after a date."

"."

Upon hearing this, Yan Huan's eyes narrowed slightly.

His Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he looked at Hitomi Sakura.

He understood what Sakuramiya meant.

That is
Did Sakuramiya agree to do that kind of thing?
"goo"

Yan Huan's throat bobbed, but the next second, that chilling feeling, like being paralyzed by a ghost, pressed down on her like Mount Tai.

Like a purification process, it instantly eliminated all of Yan Huan's superfluous thoughts.

Ye Shiyu, aren't you annoying?!
"."

Yan Huan lost her desire, but surprisingly felt irritable.

He rubbed his temples, trying to figure out how to break the hypnosis as soon as possible while attempting to explain the situation to Hitomi Sakura.

"By the way, Hitomi, your phone isn't connected to the internet, is it?!"

Before he could speak, he suddenly remembered this matter and quickly asked about it.

"Oh, no, no."

"That's good. Listen to me first. Tong, I'll explain the cheat code to you."

"."

Yan Huan's initial intentions were good, but how should I put it...
To Hitomi Sakuramiya, this sounded like a change of topic.

They clearly mustered up the courage to hint at that kind of thing to you, Chairman, but you're still dodging the question!?
Could it be that you just don't want to be with me?
that?!
"Woo~"

As soon as she opened her mouth, Hitomi Sakura pouted.

Immediately, she mustered her courage, covered herself with her bath towel, got out of her bed, and walked towards Yan Huan.

"crunch~"

With a soft thud, she knelt down in front of Yan Huan, slowly leaning her head closer, and asked with some annoyance,

"Could it be that what you said inside the barrier, President, was actually a lie? You don't like me?"

"How could that be? Are you out of your mind?"

Yan Huan's face darkened, and she immediately retorted.

However, upon hearing this, Hitomi Sakuramiya was not annoyed at all; on the contrary, her anger subsided somewhat.

She pursed her lips, glanced at her body with some insecurity, and said this.
"Does the president think that I'm too thin and therefore unattractive?"

However, the next second, Yan Huan grabbed her hand and said very seriously,
"No, it's the best."

"Hey, hey, hey?!"

Upon hearing this, Hitomi Sakura's eyes trembled slightly.

Then, she took a deep breath.

"In this case."

Surprisingly, she mustered up the courage to gently remove the towel she was covering herself in front of Yan Huan.

"sand"

The moment the towel fell, Yan Huan's eyes narrowed instantly.

But in an instant, everything before my eyes was replaced by Ye Shiyu, dressed in pure white.

It's like when the plot reaches a crucial moment, an ad that takes up the entire screen appears on the player.

You can only hear the audio of the story, but you can't see the visuals.

"I'm so shy... but... I can at least see the student council president, oh dear."

"."

This is torture, Ye Shiyu!!!
You've really done all sorts of terrible things!!!

"Tong, listen to me, I'm mainly worried about your health, and you don't know, Ye..."

At this moment, Yan Huan's face was as black as coal.

Especially since the person in front of him, Sakura Miyako, was completely replaced by Ye Shiyu's expressionless face, he didn't even dare to look at Sakura Miyako. He could only turn his head to try to explain the situation to her.

"Boom~"

However, the next second, Hitomi Sakura mustered up her courage, stepped forward, and kissed the corner of his mouth.

A faint warmth and softness, like a phantom heat appearing in the extreme cold, made Yan Huan pause slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Sakura Miyako hugged Yan Huan tightly, her lips trembling as she spoke.

"Look, President, I'm not fainting anymore! I was just not feeling well before!"

"."

Hearing that excuse, which sounded like "bad touch," Yan Huan couldn't help but chuckle.

"really?"

"Um"

"President, when you and I were dancing at the High Table Dinner, do you know what I was thinking?"

At this moment, Yan Huan was like a person with ALS who could only see Ye Shiyu and could only communicate with Sakura Miyako through voice.

"What are you thinking about?"

“When I was little, every girl probably fantasized about what her wedding would be like, and so did I. During the high table dinner, I was thinking, ‘Everything here is exactly the same as the wedding scene I imagined when I was a child.’”

"Ah, is that all? Although Perfect Sakura-miya did put on a grand show back then, there were just too many unexpected things. Your real wedding, Sakura-miya, should have been even better."

"No"

In her arms, Sakura Miyabi shook her head, but couldn't help but whisper,
"When I was little, I was actually locked in a closet and that's when I thought about this. So, at that time, I thought, there must be someone who can take me out of the closet."
"Take them to a sunny wood, take them to an endless field, and let them dance freely."
"At that time, I should find meaning in my existence, feel happiness, and no longer feel fear and anxiety."
"Just like that night, just like now."

Upon hearing this, Yan Huan was slightly taken aback.

Around her neck, Ye Shiyu's hands, representing icy coldness, tightened their grip more and more.

Even so, he still thought of many things.

Before meeting Sakuramiya, he had never experienced first love.

It wasn't until he met Hitomi Sakura that he understood that a person's heartbeat, its ups and downs throughout their life, is truly influenced by someone else.

It's like Mercury encountering the Sun, and the Moon encountering the Earth.

That's why he tried to play the role of a good student council president.

That's why he tried to play the role of a savior.

"Now, I am also... Pupil."

Thinking this, Yan Huan closed her eyes slightly.

No longer looking at the expressionless Ye Shiyu in front of him, nor caring about the coldness brought on by the hypnosis.

He just wanted to hold Sakura Miyako tightly.
That's it.

"And what about the future, President?"

Yan Huan didn't open her eyes, but murmured in response as if in a dream.

"future?"

"Hmm, what are your thoughts on the future?"

"I"

"Then, let me start with mine?"

"it is good"

In a place where Yan Huan couldn't see, Sakura Miyako smiled slightly at the boy before her.

Then, she suddenly said softly,
"I want to become the president's wife, and be with him forever."

Upon hearing this, Yan Huan was slightly taken aback.

For some reason, hearing Sakura Miyabi Hitomi's gentle words, even with his eyes closed and surrounded by cold, he suddenly felt like crying.

“Plop. Plop.”

His heartbeat quickened, like a drumbeat urging him to breathe.

"Kaka!"

He wanted to say something, he wanted to open his eyes and look into Hitomi Sakura's eyes.

But he was also afraid. When he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Shiyu.

Because what he was about to say was only to Hitomi Sakuramiya, his lover.

"Hitomi"

"click"

The moment the words, brimming with emotion, were uttered softly, a shattering sound quietly echoed.

"Clap~"

The next second, in that hypnotic silence and cold, a pair of warm little hands gently cupped his cheeks.

Feeling the outline of those hands, Yan Huan was slightly startled, then suddenly opened her eyes.

"click"

"Kakakaka!!"

But before him, Ye Shiyu's illusory figure looked utterly astonished, her body already covered in cracks.

From her shattered chest, a pair of small hands reached out and cupped Yan Huan's cheeks.

The cold and darkness around him now cracked open, revealing rays of light.

“Plop. Plop. Plop.”

As Yan Huan's heart pounded faster and faster, emotions that seemed impossible to suppress, even hypnosis, were now gushing forth.

"Kakakaka!!"

The next second, Ye Shiyu's hypnosis suddenly shattered.

Before him, bathed in the warm glow of the lamplight, his beloved Hitomi Sakuramiya was cupping his cheeks, gazing straight at him.

"President."

Looking at the petite girl in front of him, completely naked and tilting her head to look at him, Yan Huan opened her mouth.
Then, he gently reached out and grasped Sakura Miyabi's hand that was resting on his cheek.

"Swish"

As he gently caressed her, he lightly bit Sakura Miyako's finger.

"woo"

Feeling the touch on her fingertips, Hitomi Sakura's face flushed slightly.

At that moment, Yan Huan also looked up at her and said, word by word.
"I also want to be with Hitomi forever."

The moment those words were uttered, the utterly shattered hypnosis fell to the ground as if broken free of shackles.

At this moment, he was no longer bound by Ye Shiyu's hypnosis.

Therefore, his previously suppressed love for Sakuramiya Hitomi...
It is also difficult to suppress.

"."

But as Yan Huan's aura grew increasingly dangerous, Sakura Miyako did not feel fear; instead, her eyes gradually reddened.

The next second, she smiled slightly, tilted her head, and nodded to Yan Huan.

"Okay, President~"
"We promised to stay together forever."

(End of this chapter)