Chapter 63: The Battle with the Monster

Outside the window, all was silent.

Inside the room, it was pitch black.

The bed curtains had also been drawn.

In this light, and with the window separating them, it should be impossible to see him.

"Pfft..."

Just at this moment, the paper covering the window was suddenly poked through, creating a small hole.

Then.

A thin tube silently extended in through that small hole.

Then, wisps of smoke puffed out from the tube.

"..."

Looking at this situation, it didn't seem much like a monster, but rather like the legendary... flower-plucking thief?

Luo Zijun felt suspicious and made no sound.

He immediately lay down, took an Antidote Pill his senior sister had prepared for him from his robe, and held it in his mouth.

He hoped this Antidote Pill was truly, as his senior sister said, Hundred Poisons Immunity.

He thought for a moment.

He then took out a packet of stupefying powder, flicked it lightly with his fingers, and scattered it into the air.

Soon, the room was filled with swirling smoke.

Luo Zijun sniffed the stupefying smoke; his mind remained clear, and he felt not the slightest discomfort.

Senior sister's Antidote Pill was truly powerful!

A long time passed again.

The footsteps outside the window quietly retreated.

"Click..."

A moment later, the room door was pushed gently.

But because Luo Zijun had engaged the latch from the inside, it was not pushed open.

After a few breaths of silence, the door was pushed again.

Then, with a "click," the latch actually snapped into two halves!

Luo Zijun's heart gave a start!

The person who had come was formidable indeed!

He immediately pulled out the Dagger at his waist, gripped it tightly in his hand, and at the same time, closed his eyes.

The door was pushed open slowly.

Then, it closed slowly again.

Next, a figure arrived silently at the bedside, casting a blurred shadow on the bed curtains.

Luo Zijun held his breath, eyes closed, not moving a muscle.

He hoped senior sister's medicine would be useful...

The person stood silently by the bed for a while before gently pulling back the curtains and looking at him.

The room was pitch black; he did not know if the other party could see.

Then, the figure standing by the bed actually untied the sash at their waist, removed their outer garment, then removed their shoes and socks, climbed onto the bed, and silently slipped under the quilt.

It was actually a woman!

She smelled fragrant, and... she was quite large!

Could it really be that monster capable of draining a person dry?

Luo Zijun began to panic and feel fear.

The broken latch from just now made him clearly aware that he was absolutely no match for this thief; if a single strike failed, he would surely suffer at her hands.

He only hoped the medicine his senior sister gave him would be effective.

He prayed silently in his heart, hiding his hand on the innermost side while gripping that sharp Dagger tightly.

At this moment.

The woman under the quilt extended a cold, soft hand and began to stroke his cheek.

Then, she began to move slowly downward, reaching inside his clothes.

Hm?

She seemed to sense the heartbeat in his chest.

The woman's movements paused.

"Swish!"

Just at this moment, the Dagger in Luo Zijun's hand stabbed rapidly toward her chest!

Since he had already been discovered, he would stake everything on one throw!

However, he had still underestimated this woman who might be a monster.

Even though he had launched a surprise attack while hiding under the quilt, that rapidly striking Dagger was actually restrained by this woman in an instant.

The woman used only two fingers to clamp onto the Dagger in his hand!

Luo Zijun's heart sank instantly.

"Hmph..."

The woman did not speak, only let out a soft, cold snort.

She seemed surprised as to why he had not fallen unconscious.

Next, she took the Dagger from his hand and tossed it onto the ground outside.

"Clang!"

The sound of the Dagger hitting the ground felt as if it had struck Luo Zijun's heart.

His heart contracted violently.

Although terrified, he was not resigned; he immediately clenched his fists, preparing to land a heavy punch on her face.

However, the fist he had clenched suddenly loosened the next second.

One of the woman's hands had unexpectedly grabbed his vital point, and the eyes above her veil stared at him coldly.

Luo Zijun's body stiffened, and he dared not make the slightest movement anymore.

The woman stared at him in the darkness for a while longer without making a sound, then bent over and tucked her head into the quilt.

Luo Zijun was terrified!

This demoness really was going to... going to drain...

Rather than being drained to death like a coward, it was better to fight to the end!

He would risk it all! In his shock and rage, Luo Zijun disregarded everything and smashed a punch toward her head.

"Bang!"

A dull thud!

The woman seemed to have been stunned by this punch, as she actually lay there motionless.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Seeing this, Luo Zijun was overjoyed and, without any further hesitation, began to smash down on her head fiercely again.

The Senior Sister's medicine had finally taken effect!

The woman was struck until she saw stars; her hand had already let go, and she scrambled out of the quilt in a panic, rolled off the bed in a sorry state, but her legs were weak and she could not stand up.

"Demoness! Taste a blow from Old Luo!"

He said a blow, but it was actually a kick.

Luo Zijun suddenly jumped up from the bed, flew into the air, and with a "bang," kicked her heavily in the face!

"Ah..."

The woman was kicked unconscious on the spot.

!

Just as Luo Zijun was about to go down to pick up the Dagger on the floor to completely subdue her, the room door suddenly opened, and then a figure darted in quickly, scooped up the woman on the floor, gathered up her skirts and shoes, and then with a "swish," instantly fled the room and disappeared!

The speed was so fast it could be called ghostly!

Luo Zijun was startled; he hurriedly picked up his Dagger from the floor, retreated back onto the bed, and kept his eyes fixed on the doorway.

There was actually an accomplice!

This accomplice looked even more terrifying!

"Thump! Thump! Thump..."

In the pitch-black room.

Luo Zijun could clearly hear the sound of his own heartbeat; tension and fear, like the darkness in the room, enveloped his entire body.

He clutched the Dagger, huddled in the corner of the bed, his whole body tense like a fully drawn bow, not daring to move a muscle.

After a long time, there was no more movement at the doorway.

Only then did he let out a long breath and slowly relax.

Had they left?

He looked at the doorway and waited for a while longer before gripping the Dagger and cautiously getting off the bed to go out and check.

There was no longer any figure outside.

This place was not a place to stay for long!

He immediately threw on his outer robe, put on his shoes, and decisively made his escape!

"Where are Xu Xian and the others?"

He left the small courtyard, intending to go find those male and female students.

If there were more people, it should be safer.

It was already this late, and those bastards still hadn't returned! Were they planning to spend the whole night outside reciting poetry?

I hope you all get drained dry by demons!

"Whoosh—"

Just at this moment, a black shadow suddenly darted out from behind him, and before he could react, with a "bang," a palm struck the back of his neck.

It's over...

Luo Zijun's body went limp, his vision went black, and he fainted.

The second before he lost consciousness, he seemed to hear a vague voice: "I want him..."

It was as if he had suddenly fallen into boundless darkness.

When he woke up, he found his eyes were covered, and he seemed to be lying on a bed, his hands and feet tightly bound, spread-eagled.

Through the black cloth, he could dimly and vaguely see the outside.

But he could not see anything clearly.

Everything around was silent; there seemed to be no sound at all.

But suddenly, he heard a faint sound of breathing coming from beside him.

Then, a figure got onto the bed.

A familiar fragrance.

Blurred and hazy, yet towering twin peaks...

It was actually that woman again!

It's over... it's over...

The woman reached out and lowered the bed curtains.

The light on the bed grew even darker.

Luo Zijun panicked and hurriedly shouted, "Spare me, Great King! Don't drain me! I... I have diseases! Syphilis, gonorrhea, urethritis, condyloma acuminatum, herpes, chancroid, venereal lymphogranuloma, AIDS... mmph..."

His mouth was suddenly stuffed shut.

"Riiip!"

The woman was very violent and seemed very angry, too; she tore the clothes on his chest to shreds in one go.

Then.

"Riiip! Riiip..."

All the clothes on his body were soon turned into fragments and tossed under the bed.

"Mmph... mmph mmph..."

Luo Zijun struggled in terror, wanting to beg for mercy, but he could not open his mouth.

The next second.

His whole body suddenly stiffened, his eyes widened, and he quieted down...

Warmth and fear washed over him.

The monster lowered her head and drooled saliva onto his head...

Outside the window, the night was deep and quiet.

Dark clouds obscured the bright moon, and the evening breeze toyed with the treetops.

The wooden door not far away kept time, constantly emitting a "creak, creak" sound in the wind.

It lasted until dawn.

(End of this chapter)