Chapter 7.20 – Regarding Hypnotism (2)

Xiang Han couldn't help but regret it. Although using hypnosis carried a risk of backlash, it was best for improving his spiritual force. Nonetheless, he was still very interested in what Meng Ze would say.

Meng Ze was still a little hesitant, holding onto Xiang Han's hand while slowly expressing his thoughts. He then nervously asked, "Xiao Han, am I abnormal? Are you scared?"

Xiang Han was speechless for some time, but still said comfortingly, "It's okay, I'm not afraid."

"Really?" Meng Ze stared fervently at him.

"You probably just have a stronger desire for control, it's not too extreme." Xiang Han told him expressionlessly while spitting internally: You were more extreme in another world. You even liked to use red ropes when doing it along with all sorts of toys, and even cosplaying…

Meng Ze finally breathed a sigh of relief, but his face remained frigid as he was worried Xiang Han was merely comforting him. He still had some lingering fear in his heart, so he cautiously asked, "Xiao Han, you don't seem… too happy."

Xiang Han wanted to cry but had no tears: Do you want me to laugh? Do you still want to use gold chains when we're doing it?

However, in order to comfort Meng Ze, he still laughed helplessly. "It's just an interest. If you are really troubled, we can also buy a golden chain…"

"Can we?" Meng Ze's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Uh…" Xiang Han immediately grew vigilant and he instinctively replied, "Do you like doing it while tied up? Let me tell you, gold chains are very ugly, I suggest you don't try it."

"We can even do it this way?" Meng Ze's eyes brightened again.

Xiang Han: "…" He really wanted to slap himself.

Before long, Meng Ze actually bought a pure gold chain; it was extremely bright and eye-catching. Apart from the delicate chain, there were two hand cuffs embedded with exquisite jade while the rest of it was finely carved.

He looked at these two items, then looked at Meng Ze's face full of anticipation. Xiang Han immediately wanted to slap himself once more.

"Ahem. If, if you allow me to continue the hypnosis, I can agree to this." Thinking of the possibility of using his spirit force to compel Meng Ze, he hesitated before agreeing.

Meng Ze also did not think twice before he agreed to this deal. Therefore, during the hypnosis, Xiang Han did his best. "You are on the bottom, understand? You must be on the bottom, you definitely can't…"

Before he could elaborate on what he 'can't', Meng Ze woke up and replied, "I understand."

Xiang Han grew frantic. "Wait a minute, I'm not done…"

"No need, I already understand." Meng Ze pushed him down in excitement and stripped them in no time. Then, he pulled out the gold cuffs and put it on Xiang Han and wrapped the gold chain around his wrists.

Hearing the clanging of metal, Xiang Han had a bad feeling and wanted to struggle. However, Meng Ze quickly pressed his hands above his head and kissed him. "Be good, the chain is very delicate. Don't be too forceful."

After saying so, he took out the lubricant and poured some onto his fingers before silently reaching for Xiang Han.

Xiang Han immediately stiffened. "Let go. Didn't we agree that I'll first help you with the hypnosis…"

"You already did."

"But I'm not done…"

"It's okay, I know what you want to say." Meng Ze immediately leaned in for another kiss and only released him when Xiang Han's breathing grew short. With his mind in disarray, his body also loosened up. Only then, did Meng Ze extend a finger.

The temperature in the room gradually rose.

Just as Xiang Han was beginning to adapt, Meng Ze suddenly got up, causing Xiang Han to open his sweat-stained eyes in surprise and silent desire.

Meng Ze's breaths grew heavier. He helped Xiang Han sit up before grabbing his waist and pressing it down.

"Hic…" Xiang Han inhaled sharply, a broken sob escaping from between his lips. His wrists which were bound by chains instinctively circled around Meng Ze's neck, letting out a sound of metal colliding.

This caused Meng Ze's eyes to grow darker and his movements also intensified, beginning another round of waves.

Xiang Han was immediately unable to bear it and began begging for mercy. "I- I can't. L-Let's change another position…"

Meng Ze said 'okay' in his heart. But for some reason, the words that came out were different. "We can't. I need to be on the bottom."

Xiang Han was so angry he wanted to curse, but what came out instead were only muffled cries. As pleasure shot through his brain, he could only tremble while feeling the flood drown him once more.

With great difficulty, he survived one round and Xiang Han thought he'd finally be able to rest. Unexpectedly, Meng Ze began the next round, using the same position as before.

"I, hic- I say, hic- can't we change to another position?" Xiang Han's scalp had gone numb and his waist felt like it was almost broken.

Meng Ze considered it seriously for a moment. "No. I must be on the bottom."

By the time everything was over, Xiang Han laid limply on the bed. Fatigued rendered him unable to lift even a finger.

"Tomorrow, I'll hypnotise you again…" He choked out, tears of remorse trickling down his eyes.

Meng Ze glanced at his beloved gold chain and gold cuffs with hesitation. "I don't think there's a need. I feel much better."

"You have to. You must not give up on treatment." Xiang Han bit the corners of the quilt in distress and looked at him pitifully.

"Then… alright." Meng Ze felt his heart soften.

However, when they tried it again the following day, Xiang Han failed in succession. Coupled with his aching waist and lack of energy, he decided to give up. "Forget it, we'll do it next time."

Afterwards, he suddenly asked in suspicion. "Are you doing it on purpose?"

"What do you mean?" Meng Ze pretended not to understand.

"I'm talking about mental resistance, not allowing me to hypnotise you."

"Ahem, I'm not." Meng Ze was a little guilty. In fact, after doing it yesterday, he noticed something strange and guessed that Xiang Han must have done something.

In order to prevent Xiang Han from torment, he decided it was better for him to put up some resistance. Although he didn't mind staying on the bottom, Xiang Han seemed to be very tired, so he dismissed this idea. Furthermore, he was also afraid of Xiang Han causing mischief. If during hypnosis, he said something about not getting it up… ahem, the risk is a little high. It's better not to try.

Although he swore not to try it again, Xiang Han's grievance grew after using the gold chain a couple more times. He insisted on curing this obsession of his.

Meng Ze could only accept it in order to calm Xiang Han. However, this time, an accident occured. He had gotten trapped in his subconscious, unable to wake up.

Xiang Han had never encountered such a situation, so he immediately grew solemn. He carefully controlled his spiritual force to enter and wake Meng Ze up.

In the virtual space, Big A and the others were also nervous, but they dared not disturb Xiang Han.

Just before Xiang Han's spiritual force was completely drained, Meng Ze opened his eyes. When he saw the space ring on Xiang Han's finger, a blank look crossed his face.

Xiang Han broke out in cold sweat. At this moment, everything seemed to take effort and he could only ask weakly, "What just happened to you?"

Seeing his pale complexion, Meng Ze reached out to support him and answered with a question, "Are you okay?"

"I'm okay. I'll be fine after resting for a few days." Xiang Han shook his head and continued to ask, "Did you see something?"

Generally, when one falls into their subconsciousness, they become immersed in the memories of their past. So which memory did Meng Ze… see? Xiang Han couldn't help wondering.

Meng Ze frowned, answering after a second. "Xiao Han, do you think… humans have a past life?"

"Huh?"

Xiang Han was surprised and secretly pondered: Asking such an incredible question all of a sudden, is it because… he recalled his memories as a general?

"Did you see something? A huge battleship? Some disgusting-looking creatures?" Xiang Han attempted to guide him.

However, Meng Ze shook his head. "I don't quite remember. But I faintly saw… I seemed to have snatched a ring for you. It looked a lot like the one you're wearing."

He hesitated. "I remember you said before you had a similar dream?"

Xiang Han was stunned. In the virtual space, Big A and Little B's virtual body instantly shot up and looked nervously at them.

Big A murmured, [He actually recalled this?]

Xiang Han quickly came back to his senses. He continued to probe emotionally, "Did you snatch it… from a woman?"

Meng Ze thought for a little before shaking his head. "I don't remember what they looked like, but hearing you say it, I feel like it should be a woman."

By now, Big A was calm. "Mr Xiang, I have a feeling that it won't be long before the general returns. It may most likely be within the next two worlds. If you're free, give him a few more sessions of hypnosis."

Xiang Han nodded upon hearing this. "I also dreamt of a woman, though it's not very clear. Do you want to know more? How about I hypnotise you a couple more times?"

Seeing his exhausted appearance, Meng Ze immediately shook his head. "It's too taxing. Let's talk about it next time."

However, after a period of time, even after Xiang Han had recovered, Meng Ze still shook his head when this incident was mentioned again.

"Why not? Aren't you curious?" Xiang Han couldn't help asking.

Meng Ze shook his head, "We're already together. Why do we have to care about what we did in our previous life? Besides, after the last hypnosis, you had to rest for five days before recovering. You shouldn't do it any more or I'll only feel distressed."

Xiang Han was utterly speechless while cursing in his heart: I also have to rest for a day every time we do it, why don't you feel distressed then?

For the sake of his mission, Xiang Han could only use his killer move — The temptation of bondage with the gold chain.

Sure enough, Meng Ze only held out for two seconds before pouncing on him.

The next day, Xiang Han had an aching waist while Meng Ze gleefully went off to boil soup.

Before getting up, Meng Ze even secured the cuffs together to the head of the bed to satisfy his imprisonment fetish.

Unexpectedly, while he was boiling the soup, his father-in-law paid him a visit. The moment he stepped in, he asked with a stiff face. "Where's Xiao Han? He agreed to come to work today, but why haven't I seen him at all?"

"…" Meng Ze, who was wearing an apron while holding a pair of chopsticks in his hand, stared blankly at him.

Father Geng glared at him somewhat resentfully before asking, "Has he not woken up? This boy is really as lazy as a pig."

Meng Ze tried to explain, "Xiao Han, he… helped me with some documents last night, so he slept quite late. I'll go wake him…"

"No need to make excuses for him. Am I not clear on his personality?" Father Geng interrupted him with a wave of his hand. "Alright, continue what you were doing. I'll go wake him."

Meng Ze panicked, wanting to go forward to stop him. "Uncle Geng, Xiao Han slept late last night. Why don't we let him sleep a little more…"

"It's almost afternoon, how can he still sleep?" Father Geng pushed him aside and strode towards the bedroom. However, once the door was pushed open, he froze.

Standing behind him, Meng Ze saw the situation and guiltily raised the chopsticks in his hand to cover his eyes.