Hypnosis: They want to improve too much

He didn't understand why Yvonne would speak up for Ron, it didn't make sense.

"Did you hear any strange noises just now?"

Byron straightened his back and asked the guard in a proud manner.

The guards who arrived a little late shook their heads expressionlessly. They were very disappointed with their new master.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. Just wait here for me while I go pick out some clothes."

Byron suppressed his doubts and walked to an area in front of the locker room.

He needed to show himself at tonight's ball, which was a great opportunity for him to gain a foothold among the nobles.

......

"The soundproofing in the locker room is not very good, so Miss Yvonne, please don't make any strange noises later, okay?"

Ron, who had a keen sense of perception, noticed the presence of the outsider and patted Yvna on the head.

Hypnotized Ivna: "Okay."

"Good boy, now it's your turn to show off. First, put the prop in from here, then squeeze the two sides with both hands and keep adding force, and finally taste it with your mouth. Do you understand?"

After receiving the response, Ron arranged a new task.

Ivna: “Yeah, I understand.”

After the hypnosis ability was upgraded, the hypnotized person's reactions became much more agile. If they were not friends or relatives who were familiar with the person, they might not be able to notice the abnormality.

There was a rustling sound, and Ron watched Ivna gently doing her job. She carefully stuffed the important props in and pressed the sides of the dress with both hands. She even knew how to change the rhythm and adjust the strength without any instruction.

After she lowered her head, Ron looked at the floor-length mirror opposite.

In the mirror, Ivna, who was kneeling on the ground, had a snow-white back and her little head kept nodding obediently, like a woodpecker with fiery red feathers.

And there was a happy smile on his face.

The fullness and softness squeezed his nerves, the nimble and smooth little tongue wandered around the sensitive corners, and the hair scattered on his body carried the fragrance of roses.

He stroked the girl's head as if he was stroking an obedient pet, and his fingers wandered through the girl's delicate hair.

Ron enjoyed the tranquility at the moment. He couldn't help feeling conquered both physically and mentally.

The arrogant young lady who used to bully others has become a plaything in his hands, and the beauty of it makes him reluctant to leave.

However this is just the beginning.

He will make his enemies despair, and he will make those who use him regret it.

Once your mind is open, you will also be open-minded.

"Good boy, don't waste it." Ron pressed Ivna's little head and reminded her after more than ten minutes.

The girl choked and coughed, followed by a series of rapid swallowing sounds.

Seeing that Yvonne's mouth had become red and swollen, Ron picked her up and put her on his lap with her back facing him.

This time, the person looking directly into the floor-length mirror was the girl.

Although he promised her not to eat it now, he could rub it, so Ron asked Yvna to close her round legs tightly and lock it in.

Chapter 31: Take it out before apologizing!

As the saying goes, great people hide in the city, and that's what Ron did.

He hid in Ivna's sensitivity and rubbed against her, and the close contact made their bodies and minds stick together.

It was a pity that Yvna's reaction was very monotonous, which deprived him of a lot of fun.

So Ron began to wonder if there was a way to hypnotize Evena's body and release her consciousness.

It should be possible to do so, since people who have been hypnotized can retain memories of the period during which they were hypnotized, then a little guidance might be able to preserve their consciousness.

But the question is how to do it.

[The Hypnotized Person: Ivna]

【Hypnosis time: 45:00】

【Spirit: 25】

[Quality: Epic]

[Evaluation: A delicious dessert worth tasting. With a little training, you can also have good strength. ]

Last night, Memphis provided Ron with 25 free attributes. After adding them all, his spirit reached 135, completely crushing Ivna.

It is no exaggeration to say that if he used Mental Storm on Ivna, he could kill her five or six times in seconds.

Holding his breath, Ron searched his mind for the connection between himself and Yvna.

"found it!"

About five minutes later, he found the imprisoned soul of Ivna in the depths of his consciousness.

Ron, delighted, let Yvna's consciousness return to her body, and with a malicious look, he returned the control of her mouth to her.

"How could you do this to me! You're a liar!"

When Ivna woke up, she started crying immediately, and a strange taste in her mouth filled her entire mouth.

Dirty, his body was dirty by Ron.

She stared at herself in the floor-length mirror. Her messy hair and leaky dress showed off her ugly figure. Looking down, she saw the hateful Ron who was constantly doing bad things.

He was like a naughty bee, constantly pulling and pulling, so that the girl's lower abdomen and thighs were not spared, and the sticky feeling made it difficult for Ivna to adapt.

But she could do nothing with just her mouth.

Rather than losing consciousness, she would rather have a "nightmare".

"Shh! Keep your voice down. If passers-by hear it, Miss Yvonne's reputation will be ruined."

Ron made a silencing gesture in a cheerful mood.

That's right, what's the point of playing with a soulless doll?

"Look, I just rubbed it and didn't go in, so your purity is not affected, right?" he added.

"What difference does it make? You've touched everything you should and shouldn't have touched. Woohoo... I'm already dirty."

Yvna saw the smirk on Ron's face in the mirror. The happier he smiled, the sadder she felt.

"Okay, you're right. Since there's no difference, I'll satisfy you."

Ron nodded and bravely punched her in the vitals.

Ivna, who was suddenly attacked, said in panic: “Wait, that’s not what I meant, you misunderstood me!”

"Okay, sorry."

"Take it out before you apologize, asshole!"

"No, I will do whatever you ask me to do. Wouldn't that make me lose face?"

"Ahhh! I'm going crazy, please let me go and let me bang my head against the wall and die."

"Actually, I can do it while it's hot, so it won't matter even if you get killed."

"..."

Yvna was going crazy and she couldn't communicate with Ron.

Ron, who knew when to advance and when to retreat, finally stopped in front of the window paper: "Think positively, in fact, your purity is still there, I can already feel it. Since your purity is still persisting, what reason do you have to give up?"

"Is it really still there?" Ivna looked dejected.

Ron rested his chin on her shoulder. "Of course, entering does not mean taking it away. These are two different things. As the eldest daughter of the Marquis's family, you should look at this matter with a broad mind and come to terms with it. It will be good for both you and me."

"In that case, please don't move, I feel so uncomfortable."

Yvonne was confused. Her body seemed to have accepted Ron, and the strange feeling was leading her to fall.

She didn't know whether her purity was still there or not, she only knew that her cognition had been polluted.

"As my pet, you should think about what you can do for your master instead of just asking for things from your master. This will never happen again."

Ron continued to touch the girl's sensitive nerves, but he was not in a hurry for success.

Yvna closed her eyes and chose to play badly: "I'm asleep, don't talk to me, I can't hear anything."

She comforted herself in her heart and thought positively, at least she had kept the last bottom line, right?

After deceiving herself for a while, she acted like an ostrich.

Seeing this, Ron did not take another step forward. There were many opportunities to tease her and he was not in a hurry. If Ivna really lay down, he would find it boring.

With this in mind, he briefly soiled the girl's thighs and then let her go.

In the next ten minutes or so, Ron let Yvna change into his dress. Since they all fit him well, he planned to buy them all.

Before leaving the locker room, the two changed back into the clothes they wore when they came in.

After they closed the door of the dressing room, they took only a few steps when they ran into Byron who was choosing a dress.

"Why didn't you leave?"

Byron's face turned pale and he quickly took several steps back.

He had never worn good clothes before and had difficulty making choices. It took him more than half an hour to choose.

The waitress following him was so annoyed that she had never seen such a slow-moving nobleman.

In addition, she always felt that Ivna had become a little different. Why did this young lady walk with her legs clamped together? Was she not feeling well?

Ivna, who was hypnotized but retained consciousness: "..."

The waitress's gaze made her feel ashamed. It was all Ron's fault!

It was all this guy's fault for not letting her clean up, and even said something about keeping it as a souvenir. It was obvious that he did it on purpose.

She glanced at Ron with resentment in her eyes, wishing she could jump up and smash his knee.

"What a coincidence, did you stay here waiting for us on purpose?"

Ron clapped his hands and said, "I see. You want to pay for me, right? You are such a good person."

"How is it possible...Yes!"

Byron subconsciously opened his mouth to refuse, but somehow, the words turned into something else when they came to his lips.

"Thank you for your generosity, Lord Byron. Goodbye."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Ron quickly took Yvna down to the second floor.

With the help of Ivna, he developed a new way to play.

Ron had just hypnotized Byron. He only controlled the latter's body to make him give an affirmative answer. Since the hypnosis process was extremely short, Byron would only think that he had said the wrong thing.

"Wait, that's not what I meant!"

Byron wanted to catch up, but the waitress standing beside him stopped him and said, "Sir Byron, I'll give you 150 gold coins. Would you like to pay directly or put it on the account?"

Byron said angrily: "If you want money, go find Ron, why are you pestering me?!"

The waitress looked puzzled and asked, "But you promised to pay for Lord Ron yourself, do you want to damage the honor of the nobility?

Lord Byron may not know that our store actually has a royal background, so how do you see this money?"

In order not to offend Yvonne, she could only direct her anger at Byron.

One is the only daughter of a marquis, and the other is the illegitimate son of an earl. The choice is actually not difficult.

Byron widened his eyes when he was threatened again. He once again realized the evil of human nature.

"It's okay to keep accounts, right?"

Byron replied through gritted teeth.

The waitress bowed slightly and said, "Thank you for your understanding. Your total consumption is 150 gold coins. I will put it on your account."

"What a shady shop! Just wait for it to go bankrupt!"

Byron muttered something quietly and turned to walk out of the store. As soon as he walked out of the door, he met Earl Toby who was hurrying over.

"Where are the people? Where is Ron?!"