Hypnosis: I Pretended To Be Hypnotized By My Childhood Friend

"From now on..." Miria stared at him with an image that was the complete opposite of a few minutes ago.

"When I talk to you, or ask you something. You have to answer honestly, okay?"

Miria said that, stroking his thighs. The touch made Liam feel like he was being electrocuted.

"Liam, when you were studying with me..." She wrapped her arms around Liam’s neck again.

Then she brought her lips closer to Liam’s ear. "What were you thinking when you saw my body." She purred.

Hearing that, he suppressed a small groan from escaping. He began to wonder if he had an erogenous zone on his ear.

Now, he had to persuade Miria as much as possible in this state of feigned hypnosis to stop her from doing things that crossed the line like this.

"I was just worried when I saw you sweating. I thought you might have been affected by the aromatherapy too."

Miria heard Liam’s flat answer, she saw his flat expression too. Instantly, Miria felt irritated by the answer.

She nuzzled directly into Liam’s neck, then kissed and sucked his skin, biting it occasionally.

"Hnnn..." Liam was now at the limit of his endurance.

Miria continued to kiss Liam’s neck, and after slightly calming the irritation within herself, she looked back at Liam with a gaze full of heavy love.

"Am I not attractive enough? Is that it? Why, Liam? Even though I went to great lengths to prepare this aphrodisiac aromatherapy."

’So that was aphrodisiac all along!’ Liam exclaimed in his heart.

"Don’t you feel horny when you see my curves?"

Miria raised her tone further, gripping Liam’s collar. Bringing her face as close as possible until their breaths touched.

"Tell me, Liam. What am I lacking? Is my breast not big enough? Is it my hips? My hair? My face? Tell me, Liam! I will fix everything to match your taste. Every single thing I did was for you and you alone, Liam!"

Liam’s lips trembled, his mouth opening and closing. Not a single syllable could he utter.

He couldn’t answer that, that was the reality.

Why was he the one being showered with these questions? Now, Liam actually wanted to answer all those questions with his own.

He actually had the same question.

’Why did you do all of this just for me, Miria? How come you love me this much?’

Liam felt even more guilty, he was the one who made Miria like this. And he was confused why Miria could become like this.

This wasn’t about whether he felt sexual desire for Miria or not. Faced with someone as beautiful and amazing as Miria, who wouldn’t feel that way?

The most accurate thing was that Liam just felt insecure. Did he deserve this? He was worried that if he accepted this offer and started dating Miria, would Miria’s feelings remain the same in the future?

He was afraid of being discarded, that’s all.

However, seeing Miria’s pathetic condition now, Liam couldn’t bear it anymore.

"Answer me, Liam. What am I lacking? Didn’t I order you to—"

"You’re the most beautiful girl I’ve seen in my entire life." He said in a flat tone with a hint of sincerity.

Liam finally told the truth.

He didn’t want to see Miria degrade herself any further, he didn’t want to see Miria in this state.

That statement made Miria, who was on the verge of tears, become surprised.

"Huh...?" Miria brought her face closer, looking into Liam’s eyes with her glistening eyes. "Say that again."

"You’re beautiful, Miria. Very much so."

Miria held her cheeks, a blush spreading across them. A cute giggle was heard.

"Say it again?"

"You’re beautiful."

"No! Don’t say that in such a flat tone. Try with a tone more full of affection."

Liam sighed inwardly.

"You’re beautiful, Mir—" Liam hadn’t finished speaking in a loving tone.

A soft sensation explored his lips. His head was wrapped and held so he couldn’t pull back.

The erotic sound of tongue meeting tongue echoed in the room, Miria really wanted to drown her mouth with his saliva.

"Mmmhmm... Smooch... slurp..."

Miria’s hands began to move sensually, starting from his neck, his chest, his stomach. Until finally, she reached the inside of his thighs.

Miria broke off the French kiss she had just forcefully initiated. Then, she smiled slyly at Liam.

She brought her lips close to Liam’s ear. "Because you’ve been honest, Liam. It’s only natural that I give you a reward, right?"

Liam shivered at that.

"Just nod your head, Liam."

Liam didn’t move his head.

Liam was facing a dilemma now. Either not nod his head and stop this nonsensical game.

Or nod his head and continue this game, watching Miria do whatever it took to satisfy herself.

In the end...

Nod.

Miria immediately showed a satisfied smile.

"Good boy..."

In the end, Liam lost to his own sexual desire.