Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
He didn’t think he’d get the bed. Last night, he wasn’t offered the bed in the master bedroom either.
“Do you not want it?”
“No, no.” Xie Yu was shocked. “Thank you, Boss.”
“Brother, then where do I sleep?” Fatty asked Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng was irked that Fatty didn’t call him boss, but he still replied, “You’ll take the couch, and I’ll sleep on the ground.” Fatty stood beside the bed and stared at Xie Yu, who was lying in bed. His eyes filled with resentment. Then, he turned around to tell Jiang Cheng, “I think I can sleep in the bed.”
Jiang Cheng spread the mattress on the ground and wiggled into position. “No. You cannot.”
Jiang Cheng and Fatty had to stay up to keep watch. Neither of them trusted the one in the bed. Jiang Cheng snatched the watch from Xie Yu since he wouldn’t need it. He made a deal with Fatty that Fatty would stay up for the first three hours, and he would keep vigil for the later three.
“Then, what do you need me to do?” Xie Yu wrapped himself in the blanket and poked his head out to ask.
“I need you to sleep.”
Xia Yu shrunk back. Even his head was gone. He turned into a cocoon. Even though the bungalow had electricity, the supply was not stable. The lights above them flickered and would make this static sound. This was perfect for a horror movie. Jiang Cheng had no choice but to turn the lights off.
They could see a general situation of the room using the moonlight that filtered through the window. Fatty lay on the couch. He was fine during the first hour, but his eyelids started to fall. Even though he knew it was dangerous, he couldn’t control him. In the end, his head tilted to the side, and he slumbered. It was a heavy sleep, but it shouldn’t be long. At least when he woke up, the room was still dark. He rubbed his eyes and felt afraid.
Someone slept beside the bed. It was Jiang Cheng. Xie Yu was still a cocoon on the bed. Everything looked normal.
Even though Fatty was tired, he didn’t dare to go back to sleep. To make matters worse, he suddenly wanted to use the toilet.
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