"What is going on here?" Ye Jian muttered as she heard the terrifying sounds coming from inside Lin Feng's room.
From where she stood in the quiet corridor, the noises were impossible to ignore.
The walls trembled faintly from time to time, and strange thuds echoed from within as though a fierce battle was unfolding behind the closed door.
Mixed within those sounds were the breathless cries of women… soft at first, then rising and falling in long trembling waves that sounded almost like someone gasping with their last breath.
The combination of sounds sent a strange shiver down Ye Jian's spine.
It felt as if a battlefield had somehow been hidden inside the room, yet the cries she heard were not those of warriors.
They were soft, delicate, and strangely intoxicating.
The sounds stirred something in her senses that she could not quite describe.
Her heart beat a little faster, and an odd warmth spread through her body.
The more she listened, the more confused she became.
