“Which school are you from? Are you really a high school girl?”
The last one, Fourth Spider Spirit Sister, was dressed up like a high school girl as well.
Of course, she only looked the part, probably reminiscing about the past—she wasn’t a real high school girl.
Her makeup and style were similar to Li Xunsi’s, that rebellious delinquent look.
Fourth Spider Spirit Sister wore a Western-style school uniform, a short, hip-length pleated skirt, bubble socks, and little leather shoes.
And of course, the key point—a jacket tied around her waist.
That was the essential touch for the look.
Her collar was open, revealing a purple deep-cut bra, her short gray hair was messy, with black eyeshadow, black lipstick, and even her fingernails were painted black.
The whole vibe was a bit sinister, but honestly, she was the most normal among the four Spider Spirit Sisters, and the only one who wasn’t ogling Li Xunsi.
This meant she might not be a contact at all—she was probably a straight girl dragged into this yuri dreamscape by her friends.
“Sisters, be careful. This little girl is no pushover. She just made me mo—cough, cough, made me suffer.” First Spider Spirit Sister warned.
“Big Sister, you’re overthinking it. The four of us together—even the top-tier whales might not be our match, let alone this little chick.” Second Spider Spirit Sister chuckled softly.
“Big Sister, you take a break. Leave this to us. Once we’ve caught her, we’ll all enjoy her together—she’ll never forget it for the rest of her life.” Third Spider Spirit Sister pushed up her glasses.
“……” Fourth Spider Spirit Sister didn’t say a word, but she rolled her neck, ready to make a move at any time.
“Good sisters, I’ll leave it to you. I want a taste of Tang Monk Water.” First Spider Spirit Sister cheered up.
As she spoke, she conjured a pair of Lace Panties out of thin air.
To dam the flood, she finally resigned herself to wearing underwear, though the moment she put them on, she got even wetter and more flustered.
Not only that, First Spider Spirit Sister also pulled out a sound system, set it up in the pavilion, and started playing music.
It was an old tune, the lyrics chanting the Exorcism Chant, but the beat was a powerful modern rhythm.
It really fit the ridiculous scene: a bunch of modern people dressed as demons, fighting to the death in a virtual game.
Only in a dream could they go all out like this, only in a dream could they truly let loose and vent.
“Five splits? Now that’s interesting.” Li Xunsi finally regained her interest, scanning the group.
She stared at the four Spider Demons, who all suppressed their smiles.
“So it’s not just pay-to-win items and skills, but you can also form malicious teams. No wonder ordinary chicks can’t compete with you.” Li Xunsi muttered, crossing her hands, two fingers pointed like swords.
In the next instant, three Spider Demons launched a fierce attack, and countless spider threads formed a Heavenly Net, lunging straight at Li Xunsi.
“But even among whales, there’s still a gap.” Li Xunsi murmured.
The first time she’d met that Kou Tian Great Sage, she’d turned and run.
But now, facing these Spider Demons, she dared to stay and fight four-on-one.
The reason was simple—even among customers, there were different levels of spending.
That difference showed up in their skills.
These four Spider Demons called themselves “college girls,” meaning they were university students.
They were probably all rich second-generation kids, with some spare cash, but not the richest of the rich, so they hadn’t spent that much on the Dream App.
With her talent and skill, Li Xunsi could still go toe-to-toe with these small-time whales.
But just as she thought that…
In the next moment, Li Xunsi was wrapped up layer upon layer by spider webs, cocooned into a white chrysalis.
“What was all that talk? Thought you were tough, but didn’t you get insta-killed?” Second Spider Spirit Sister smiled seductively, dancing to the music as she moved beside the cocoon.
“Let’s suffocate her for a while, let her struggle until she’s gasping before we let her out. Teach her not to be so cocky.” Third Spider Spirit Sister suggested.
“Dragon Grasp.” Suddenly, a low chant echoed from inside the spider cocoon.
“Something’s wrong! Second Sister, dodge!” Fourth Spider Spirit Sister instantly sensed danger and called out.
“Huh?” Second Spider Spirit Sister looked confused.
“Bang! Bang!” Two holes burst open in the white cocoon.
Two long, slender arms reached out, instantly snaking under Second Spider Spirit Sister’s armpits, and those elegant fingers grabbed hold of two soft buns.
Those delicate hands exploded with incredible strength, yanking Second Spider Spirit Sister right into the cocoon.
“Sisters, help me!” Second Spider Spirit Sister cried out.
But they were only “plastic” sisters—none of the other Spider Demons rushed in.
Maybe everything happened too fast, or maybe they just didn’t care.
Before anyone could react, Second Sister was gone.
“Ah! What are you doing? Let me go! Ah! Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah…”
In the next moment, Second Spider Spirit Sister’s screams came from inside the cocoon—urgent, but with a hint of pleasure.
“Damn! That little girl’s fingers are like electric drills! Be careful, don’t let your guard down—attack together!”
First Spider Spirit Sister heard those screams, even more wanton than her own, and knew her sister must be suffering from that fierce sword-finger attack.
“Crack!”
The spider cocoon couldn’t take it anymore—a seam split open.
Second Spider Spirit Sister’s upper body poked out, her hands flailing as she struggled.
Her dudou was torn to shreds, her gold-chain thong snapped, her body covered in red palm prints, her face flushed like an apple, drool streaming down her chin.
She couldn’t even call for help anymore, her expression dazed, looking like she’d keep drooling even if she recovered.
Suddenly, her body began to rotate.
She’d been flopped on the edge of the cocoon like a dead fish, but now she was slowly being turned over, like a salted fish flipped on the grill.
“Why are you grabbing my feet? No… don’t… don’t!”
Second Spider Spirit Sister tried to arch her belly and flip over, waving her hands in a weak struggle.
Her voice was faint and breathless, full of fear, her movements soft and helpless.
All her arrogance was gone, her feminine side awakened—her tone and gestures now laced with longing.
“Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!”
A series of impacts thudded from inside the cocoon.
Second Spider Spirit Sister rolled her eyes and went limp, passing out in bliss.
No one could see what happened inside the cocoon.
But everyone knew exactly what happened.
“Bang!”
Suddenly, there was a loud noise!
The entire spider cocoon exploded!
Li Xunsi stood tall, Second Spider Spirit Sister’s delicate feet slung over her shoulders, her posture straight, one arm raised with sword fingers pointed forward, her expression as steady as ever, a true master’s bearing.
And on her sword fingers, dew dripped down, a clear sign of what she’d just done.
“Brushing away the clouds, night rain splashes my face.”
Li Xunsi recited a strange poem, raised her sword fingers to wipe the fluid from her face, and heartlessly tossed Second Spider Spirit Sister to the ground—truly a ruthless move.
“A mere spider cocoon can’t restrain my Dragon Grasp.”
She put her half-slipped kasaya back on, full of elegance and invincibility.
“Stop playing tricks. Come at me together.”
She raised her sword fingers, beckoning her foes forward.
“Let’s see whose fingers are truly superior.”