Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Art of Bewitchment

In a haze, Lin Fan slowly opened his eyes, only to find himself tied to a bed, stripped down to nothing but his underwear. Damn it! Was this some kind of den of thieves? Were they planning to turn him into some sort of human barbecue? The gory images flashed through his mind, making him shiver uncontrollably. He tried to struggle free, but for some reason, his entire body felt limp and powerless. He could only lie there, dejected, his thoughts racing. Where had his uncle run off to at such a crucial moment? Thankfully, he told himself, he was tough as nails—eating him wouldn't be so easy.

Once he managed to calm himself, he glanced around and realized his fears might have been misplaced. The room was decorated like a bridal chamber, not at all like an execution ground. The place was filled with all kinds of erotic paraphernalia...

The sound of running water echoed through the room. Following the noise, he saw a scene that felt eerily familiar. A woman stood behind the frosted glass wall of the bathroom—long hair cascading over her shoulders, long slender legs, a pert, curvy figure, a slim waist, and a full chest... Though he couldn’t see her face clearly, her alluring silhouette shone through the translucent glass, offering an irresistible visual feast.

What the hell—was this some kind of honey trap? Was it his sister again? Surely she wouldn’t castrate him this time... No, his sister didn’t have a figure like that.

Lin Fan turned his face away, but within seconds, curiosity and desire for the opposite sex had him coaxing himself to steal another greedy glance toward the bathroom...

Just then, the sound of water stopped, and the glass door opened. A naked beauty stepped out. Lin Fan felt the world spin; a tidal wave of excitement surged through him, his skin flushing crimson, and a bulge involuntarily formed in his shorts. His eyes narrowed drunkenly, a trickle of nosebleed running down as he gazed greedily at the woman before him—wait, wasn’t this the voluptuous maid from earlier?

Summoning the last shreds of his self-control, Lin Fan tried to resist. “What do you want?” he demanded, though he writhed on the bed like someone about to be ravished, his eyes still roaming shamelessly over her body.

The maid giggled. “Handsome boy, I want to have a child with you.” She crawled slowly up over him, her soft fingers sliding from his feet to his calves, then his thighs, inching ever higher.

Lin Fan went rigid as if struck by electricity, not daring to even breathe as he lay on the bed. Just as he felt he was about to explode, a black hole suddenly opened in the ceiling. A torrent of icy water crashed down from above, instantly dousing his passion and desire.

...

Meanwhile, in the private room, Lin Hai was cursing when he saw Lin Fan collapse and fall asleep, occasionally letting out lecherous giggles. Something was clearly wrong. “I didn’t expect these seducers to be so powerful!” he muttered.

Gathering his energy, Lin Hai struck Lin Fan on the top of his head. A pale yellow mist puffed out from Lin Fan’s orifices. Lin Hai took a swig of ice water, then grabbed Lin Fan and spat it forcefully at him.

“Dam’s burst!” Lin Fan shouted, jerking awake and wiping his face. His mind cleared. “Uncle! Something’s wrong here—I almost lost myself in an illusion!”

Lin Hai waved his hand, whispering, “Shh! Keep your voice down! It’s a bewitching spell—makes people lose themselves in desire, lost in hallucinations they never want to leave. It’s like an addiction: once hooked, you can’t quit, and from then on your mind’s filled with nothing but lust, unable to do anything else. In severe cases, it leads to madness, hallucinations, even death! What’s worse, these bastards won’t let you die until they’ve drained you of every last bit of energy and money. Shameless scum! Good thing I reacted quickly, or you’d be ruined.”

Lin Fan shuddered in fear. Gritting his teeth, he said, “Uncle, why don’t the two of us clean out this den? So they can’t harm anyone else!”

“...What are you, the reincarnation of the Virgin Mary? I was just sighing, and you can’t keep your cool? This place isn’t as simple as you think. Who’d dare run a black den like this without protection?” Lin Hai pointed at the men and women dancing beyond the glass window. “You think they don’t know what kind of place this is? Stop acting like a saint, thinking everyone else is a fool! Don’t forget our real purpose here.”

“Okay! So, what do we do next?” Lin Fan asked obediently, taking the lesson to heart.

Seeing Lin Fan finally understood, Lin Hai felt a touch of relief. “Feign retreat to capture, adapt as needed! If things get tough, don’t forget to summon your underage beast—he’s a bit stronger than you.”

As they spoke, the door to the private room swung open. A crowd of alluring girls in bunny costumes poured in, pressing close together. Lin Hai’s heart thudded. “Damn! They really think we’re easy pickings? I only ordered two, but so many showed up! Have they seen through my identity? Hmph, no matter—I’ll play along!”

Lin Fan grew flustered at the sight, his rational mind knowing it was a trap, yet unable to quell his growing desire. The girls wasted no time, separating the two men and sitting close, surrounding each in a fragrant embrace. They shamelessly teased and flirted, winking and making suggestive gestures.

White thighs, pert breasts, swaying hips—one after another, they paraded before the two men, launching wave after wave against their psychological defenses.

Lin Hai, ever the smooth operator, didn’t neglect a single beauty at his side. His hands wandered tirelessly over every inch of their skin, seeking ever greater thrills.

Once he’d had enough of one, he’d push her aside and pull another closer, all the while keeping the mood lively with lewd banter and an ever-hungry mouth. He was thoroughly enjoying himself.

Lin Fan, on the other hand, wasn’t nearly so at ease. Under the relentless temptation of the enchantresses, he didn’t have time to summon Tang Hao before collapsing into one girl’s arms, falling unconscious again.

With Lin Fan taken care of, the girls surrounded Lin Hai, launching their own fierce assault. But Lin Hai remained calm and unruffled, his hands and feet moving deftly, wishing he could grow extra limbs. The more he played, the more excited he became, leaving the girls sweating and breathless. Their usual enchantments had no effect on Lin Hai at all.

After a while, the girls exchanged glances, then revealed their trump card. All at once, the beautiful, shapely girls stripped off their already scanty maid costumes, leaving nothing but the bunny ears atop their heads. Naked, they lined up and began a sultry, seductive dance.

One after another, delicate buds soaked in dew slowly unfurled.

Pale, naked bodies swayed to the haze of smoke, breasts and hips moving seductively, like fairy spirits or beguiling foxes, pure and alluring as jade.

In the dim, hazy light, more than a dozen naked beauties with bunny ears looked as fresh and tempting as new grass after rain, dripping with charm.

Lin Hai was not to be outdone. His lustful eyes roamed hungrily over every inch of their bodies, scanning each girl greedily, afraid to miss a single beautiful detail. He’d long since forgotten about Lin Fan, who lay unconscious to the side.

Just as Lin Hai was reveling in the spectacle, all the girls turned their heads in unison, their eyes flashing with red, yellow, and blue light. Dozens of beams shot straight at Lin Hai.

Lin Hai showed no fear, a mocking smile appearing on his face. In the blink of an eye, his dark eyes burst forth with black, red, yellow, blue, and green—a dazzling five-colored radiance that overwhelmed the girls’ tricolor beams, bathing their bodies in a powerful energy.

The girls couldn’t withstand the pressure of such a mighty beast’s aura. One by one, they dropped to their knees, gasping for breath, chests heaving uncontrollably. They wanted to escape but couldn’t move, their faces drained of color, not daring to make a rash move for fear Lin Hai would turn truly beastly.

Lin Hai stood tall, the five-colored light blazing from his eyes as he bellowed, “A bunch of little bunnies who haven’t even shed their ears, and you dare flaunt yourselves before me? You’ve got some nerve!”

As Lin Hai drew closer, the five-colored light grew ever stronger, and the girls, no matter how hard they tried, couldn’t resist the waves of crushing pressure. Several of the less experienced bunny demons collapsed, unconscious and sprawled on the floor. The remaining ones huddled together, barely able to stand, doing their utmost to withstand Lin Hai’s overwhelming presence.