Xu Shao glanced at his phone and turned on the bedside lamp.

"No one's turned off the lights. Come out now. Rule number four says lights out at 10 p.m. sharp. We're already getting late."

"I don't know who made this rule. It's insane. At 10 o'clock, college students' nightlife is just beginning. Why should they have to go to sleep? It's inhumane."

Zuo Rong muttered to himself, but his hands never stopped moving as he quickly put on his pajamas and came out.

"Knock knock—"

Heavy footsteps echoed in the hallway, gradually approaching dormitory 110.

"Oh no! The door isn't closed!"

The footsteps grew closer and closer. Zuo Rong scrambled to the door and blocked it shut.

"Knock knock—" A knocking sound came from outside the door.

"Room check is on, open the door!" A clear female voice came from inside, and the group silently breathed a sigh of relief.

"It was the dormitory manager! I was so scared."

As he spoke, Zuo Rong was about to open the door.

Hearing the sound of the latch loosening, Tian Yang rushed over to stop him: "Are you crazy?"

"What? Didn't you say that rule number two is: you can't disobey the dormitory manager's orders?"

"Brother, can you use your brain? The fourth point also says that lights out and sleep at 10 p.m. sharp, and that dorm rooms with the doors closed are safe. Doesn't that mean that dorm rooms with the doors open are not safe?"

Wow! You're so smart! I didn't think of that.

"Zuo Rong, you'd better be more careful. You absolutely have to memorize these rules. If you step on any of them, it could cost you your life."

The knocking on the door continued, growing more urgent and forceful, as if trying to break a hole in the door.

After a long time, the noise gradually subsided.

However, before the people in dormitory 110 could even breathe a sigh of relief...

With a creak, the escape window above the dormitory door was pushed open.

"Meow~~" A pure white kitten squeezed in through the gap.

"White, a white cat!" Tian Yang jumped up in fright.

Rule number seven states that there are no white stray cats on campus, but rule number eight states that if you encounter a white stray cat, please feed it your ketchup.

"What, what should we do?"

Xu Shao usually loves kittens, especially white Ragdoll cats, but in such a tense environment, this cute creature with blue eyes and white fur is clearly not as harmless as it looks.

What is tomato sauce? What will happen if we don't feed it to it?

"This is utterly absurd. How could a cat eat ketchup?"

Listening to his roommate's barrage of questions, Jiang Jun fell into deep thought.

"Your ketchup. How could a person carry ketchup around? So the ketchup here must not be something we know. There must be something that can be taken out at any time and looks a lot like ketchup, meaning it must be a red liquid."

"Isn't that—"

"Blood!"

After listening to Jiang Jun's analysis, everyone unanimously voiced their guesses.

After they finished speaking, the four of them looked at each other, and no one spoke for a moment.

After a while, Tian Yang stepped forward and picked up the small delivery knife on the table.

"I'm in the best health, I'll feed it."

"How about I do it? It's all my fault for being so slow that I forgot to close the door and windows."

"Alright, let Tianyang handle this. I reckon there will be a lot of these kinds of things happening in the next few days, so we'll all take turns."

"Yes." Everyone agreed with this approach.

Tian Yang made a small cut on the pad of his left middle finger, and then put his hand to the cat's mouth.

The white cat glanced at him lazily and licked away a drop of blood that had seeped out.

Then, he nimbly jumped out of the window.

Once it was completely gone, the four of them quickly closed the doors and windows and collapsed onto their respective beds.

Soon, even breathing could be heard from all four beds.

Tian Yang opened his eyes. The campus was peaceful and serene. The cool night breeze felt wonderful on his body.

He felt that something was wrong with the scene before him, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was.

Just then, my cell phone rang in my pocket.

He took it out and saw that it was his girlfriend calling him.

"Ah Yang, why aren't you here yet?"

Oh, right, so he had made plans to go to the movies with Yun Qing today.

"I'll come pick you up right away."

Tian Yang quickly got on his bike and rode out of the school.

Across from the school, a girl in a white dress stood by the traffic light, waving excitedly at Tian Yang.

Tian Yang parked the car next to her: "Get in, sit tight."

Yun Qing sat in the back seat, wrapped her arms around his waist, and her fair little hands wandered around his firm and elastic abs.

"Don't move." Tian Yang's anger flared up as he was being touched: "If you keep touching me, I can't guarantee what will happen."

"No, I want to touch it. Stop threatening me. You've been so cold to me lately, consider this compensation. Don't be so stingy!"

Listening to Yun Qing's gentle and coquettish words, Tian Yang felt his body getting hotter and hotter. Since this little girl wanted to make it up to him, he would make it up to her properly.

With a heavy heart, he started the car and drove towards a nearby hotel.

They registered for a double room, and as soon as they entered, Yun Qing was pinned down.

"Ah!" The exclamation was cut off as the temperature in the room gradually rose, and soon their clothes were scattered everywhere.

The rapid heartbeat and the smooth, jade-like touch constantly stimulated Tian Yang's nerves, causing him to quicken his pace...

When Tian Yang woke up, he felt empty inside, still immersed in the chaotic dream he had just had.

In the dormitory manager's office not far away, there was a wad of tissues on the table with a few scattered bloodstains on it.

Yun Qing stretched and got out of bed. At this moment, she wasn't wearing her glasses, and the birthmark on her face was clearly visible.

However, her complexion was much better than yesterday. Except for the area covered by the birthmark, the rest of her skin was porcelain white and had a faint glow.

Her crimson lips were slightly upturned, forming a delicate arc that was tempting to be plucked, like a blood-sucking monster from a movie.

The system leisurely swung its tail, looking at her radiant face, and said with delight, "How amazing! This boy's yang energy is really effective. Although it hasn't restored your true appearance yet, you look completely refreshed."

Yun Qing walked to the dressing table and sat down, looking at herself in the mirror: "It really works, but unfortunately, I can only enter one person's dream each day."

The system's eyes darted around, and it chuckled, "Given the realism of the dreams, if there were more than one, could you really handle it?"

Yun Qing glanced at it sideways, her seductive charm overflowing: "Don't forget who I am now. I'm just a few male college students, still virgins. What kind of abilities could I possibly have?"