Cara Menghipnotis Suami Agar Berkata Jujur Novels & Stories

In the middle of the night, Nolan suddenly came home. Before I could react, he was on top of me. In the pale moonlight, I could see the fury on his face. He started kissing me aggressively before I even had the chance to react. "You did this on purpose, didn't you?" he sneered. "Are you so desperate to have my child that you resorted to using Grandpa to pressure me? Well, congratulations. You got what you wanted." Nolan was strong, and I couldn't get him off me no matter how much I pushed.

“Impossible! Then what about when she slept with another man who had her husband's face? Isn't the wife being tricked with magic like hypnosis?” “What is hypnosis, Your Highness? That’s the first time I heard that word.” Elysian face look troubled. He became restless. “Ah! Are there no hypnosis in this world?” Fuschia drummed the table, “Hypnosis is a kind of magic to manipulate human brain. So the victim always obeys when they asked to do something. Like being controlled. Like being a puppet. That's why the wife feels that she slept with her husband even when she isn't.”

The searing heat nearly overpowered me, and suddenly, it hit me—I had a husband. I bit down hard on my lower lip, struggling desperately to get away. "I'm okay now. Let me down. I'm not feeling well today. I'm going to head home…" I said weakly. Just as I thought I was free, Samuel grabbed my shoulders and pushed me to my knees. "So soon? The session isn't over. If you leave early, it counts as skipping class, and there's a punishment for that!" I struggled desperately, trying to break free from his hold, but each twist only pressed my hips closer to that massive bulge. The friction intensified until my legs gave out, shaking with helplessness.

When she walked into the wedding suite and saw all the decorations—the white roses she knew I'd chosen, the photos of Marcus and me looking happy and in love—Victoria's blood boiled with rage. "You don't deserve any of this," she snarled, her careful facade cracking immediately. "You don't deserve him." I had positioned myself strategically, using the hypnotic techniques Sarah had taught me in the hospital. The pendulum motion of my hand, the cadence of my voice, the way I held eye contact. "Tell me what really happened, Victoria," I said softly. "Tell me the truth about that night three years ago." Combined with her already agitated state and some hypnotic techniques I used, she spoke witho

Jack said. Gu Huiyuan leaned over and whispered into his ears, "Find a way to make Harry faint in Junyue Hotel, no matter if you want to intoxicate him or drug him in other ways. I think it's the best way to make him drunk. Make a scene after drinking and let his wife Angela see it. I don't believe that when she sees Zong Jingsheng and a woman lying naked on the bed, she can't misunderstand it!" Jack drew back his body and felt a chill all over his body. "Are you really shameless?"

"How sure are you, madam? The cancerous cells have spread all over his brain and he..." "Just stop this, doctor. Stop!" I slam my hands on the desk as I spring up to my feet. His words are driving me to the edge of craziness. "My husband doesn't have a brain tumor! No, he doesn't," I shake my head slowly. My eyes suddenly become wet with tears, and my cheeks feel hot as they pour down them. It's not that I believe him, but... but... I don't know what's going on. I don't know what I'm feeling right now...

' I asked him. 'I was able to do that because of you and God. Here is what you made me understand. With love, care, and especially romantic sexual intercourse, a woman, that is, a wife, inscribes her image in the mind, even the soul of her husband. This inscription becomes permanent and unforgettable. She becomes what her husband thinks about all the time, his mind is alone, and her picture or image reflects in his mind, all the time. And at this point, his eyes will not see any other beauty no matter how attractive. He will refuse his heart to go or lust after any other woman.

She knitted her brows and stared at me, but her mind seemed to wander far away. "He has no desire to do it? How about trying to seduce him? He is your husband, and you have every right to do it." I shook my head and let out a bitter smile. "I have done that, doc. I can feel his desire, but he couldn't hold it halfway before I reach an orgasm." She paused for a moment and got lost in her thoughts again before she answered me. "Try to make him talk about it. Initiate the conversation. Though I am expecting that he would resist since you are touching his ego and that it may be hard for him to admit it, I believe it is the best step for both of you."

He was working on his laptop on bed when I walked back after doing all the chores. "Hubby..." I called him sitting beside him but he still didn't look at me. Ughhh! My husband is really angry with me. But I know how to convince him. I took his laptop and kept it at the side table. I sat on his lap and started kissing him on his lips. But he wasn't responding to my kiss. Hehe... Let's see baby, how long would you be able to resist me? JUSTIN'S POV: I'm not going to get easy on you wifey. You should know how's your husband. It was really hard for me not to talk with her all the time but I had to do it. But she came and started kissing me on my lips sitting on my lap.

Zayne had enough insults from Angeline and Josie, so he went over to Jenson to seek solace. “Jens, I heard that you used hypnotism on your Grandpa Jacob today and made him confess to a lot of secrets that shouldn’t be told. Is this true?” Jenson replied, “It’s true.” “Is hypnotism that magical? How about trying it out on your uncle here? Let me feel the magic too,” said Zayne impatiently. Jenson walked toward Angeline and sat down next to his mommy. Then, he carefully placed his head on his mommy’s knee and acted coyly. “Is the baby nice to you lately, Mommy?”