Smoking Hypnosis Manhwa Novels & Stories

“Sit. It’s the only spot in this whole place without a dozen eyes watching.” I sank down, the stone cool against the back of my legs. My gaze drifted to the cigarette in his hand. Without really thinking, I blurted, “Can I try?” Javier blinked, startled. “You? Haven Thorne, non-smoker extraordinaire?” I shrugged. “I just want to see what the hype’s about.” He passed it over, still looking skeptical. I took it between my fingers, inhaled—instantly regretted it—and coughed so hard my eyes watered.

The smoke gracefully floated into the air as I exhaled, creating a serene atmosphere. I found myself smoking a lot more these days, and I was well aware of the reason behind it. As I stared into the swirling smoke, my eyes filled with a sense of emptiness. My gaze shifted downwards to the female wolf resting on my lap, Harriet, with her tousled blonde hair. She was so deeply asleep that no one would dare disturb her slumber. Tenderly, I caressed her delicate neck with my fingertips, my brown skin contrasting against her fair complexion.

So every Friday evening, I come out here and smoke myself as close to comatose as I can get. It’s easier this way. With the joint between my fingers, I snap the box shut and stick it into my hoodie’s pocket. Swiftly, I place the roll between my lips and light it, inhaling a quick and short breath. Smoke fills my lungs, almost instantly dulling what already feels like numbness in my chest. I hold it, allowing my eyelids to fall shut as I exhale slowly to the beat of the music still buzzing from my earbuds. “I love you, sissy.”

Sara assured him that Ami won't be able to see the white smoke. "Since she won't be able to see the smoke. She will inhale it without any doubt. After that she will be attracted to you," she continued. "so, whoever inhales the smoke can be mine for a lifetime," Alex asked. "No, Master. only in your presence, the smoke will work. For example, if you suddenly disappear from this place the smoke will stop working on her. It will remain in her body. Only when you are near her, the smoke will work again," Sara explained.

Furthermore, I couldn't tell him that I was smoking to try to control my desire to grab that dick of his that was lying soft on his belly. And I wanted to grab it and suck it with all my might and then insert it back into my cunt. I didn't want to say these things to him because I didn't want Mariano to run away from me. So if cigarettes could help me control myself, I would continue smoking. I closed my eyes and kept thinking nonsense, with images of my boyfriend's dick coming into my head and of his strong hands. Would he like it if I were to breastfeed him in the bathroom now?

Now that Yuri was pregnant, he thought that he should quit smoking it. Zong Jingsheng took a cigarette from him. Shen Xiangchuan looked at him with hesitation, and shook a cigarette out of the cigarette box and handed it to him. She even leaned back and lit it for him. Zong Jingsheng never tried, but at this moment, he wanted to use something to calm himself down. He was not very used to this sort of smell, so he slightly frowned.

A zippo lighter appeared next as she lit the cigarette and sucked in a deep breath, inhaling the dense smoke and feeling the nicotine surge through her veins. In the background, the man continued to fuck, paying no mind to the woman who had appeared through the doors. Rings of white smoke wafted out of her painted lips as the woman crossed her long legs on top of the glass table placed in front of her. “We have a problem,” the woman said, holding the flaming stick between her fingers, casting a bored gaze at the man. “Oh, yeah?” The man only grunted from his throat, a guttural sound followed by another sloppy thrust as he pushed deep into the sedated woman, ignoring her feeble mewls and drow

He pinned her down and got on top of her! Both his arms were supporting himself on the bed, fortunately. With her body as frail and weak as it was, she would not have been able to take the pressure if he did not hold his own weight! The two were awfully close. Gu Mocheng’s musk invaded her senses; it was refreshing with the scent of cigarettes. Jian Jianan could not tell if she was hypnotized, but whenever she felt the reek of smoke from someone else, it would always make her feel sick. However, when it was on Gu Mocheng, it was the nicest aroma!

My hand reaches for the herbal honey dew-scented smokes in my bag; they contain no nicotine; their main task is to keep my oral fixations, the primal need to sink my teeth into flesh after a hunt, at bay. The instant I light it, the scent soothes me. “You smoke now?” I startle at the familiar deep voice that comes from behind me. Good God, he did not have me followed; he followed me himself! In one fluid motion, he exits the large black SUV he arrived in and walks towards me; why I stiffen in my spot, I do not know, but my stillness makes it easy for him to take the lit cigarette pressed between my lips and crush its embers.

I flicked in annoyance and switched her phone off as I looked out the moving scenery from the car’s window. Reaching the estate, I stepped out of the car. Rows of men awaited and they bowed upon my presence. I took out another stick of the cigarette with my custom made lighter I ordered during my stay in Shanghai a year ago, and burned the stick as I inhaled the cancer. I must quit smoking knowing it’s harmful for health but I can’t live myself without it when I already got dependent on it, especially with all the fucking trobles coming on me. “Get the girl” I signaled while breathing out the smoke as one of the guys near me standing in the line walked to the other side to get her and I walk