Okamonto Hirotsuka was suddenly startled, originally thinking it was just his illusion. However, the stiff female corpse slowly opened her eyes and looked at him, even giving a faint smile.
"You, you, you... how could you?"
Stammering, Okamonto backed into the corner of the bed, his heart pounding rapidly, as if it might burst out of his chest at any moment.
The female corpse gently sat up, shrouded in faint, almost imperceptible black light. Her voice was clear yet slightly hoarse as she spoke contentedly.
"I didn't expect that this body could move again, all thanks to the special feng shui here and the nourishment of your yang energy over the past few days."
What the heck?
My yang energy?
No wonder Okamonto had been feeling listless and weak in recent days, unable even to rise in the morning.
He thought it was acclimatization, but it turned out his yang energy had been drained...
