Alright, alright, alright, my nickname has gone straight from brother to 'dead pervert,' huh.
Such a qualitative leap in such a short time, Wu Bin felt quite gratified.
All of this was thanks to the system!
Seeing Zhu Ling dive into the blanket, unwilling to talk to him, Wu Bin did not want to wake up He Bingbing, so he simply lay back down on the sofa and continued to figure out how to use the Taunting Skill the system had given him.
Who knew that shortly after Wu Bin sat on the sofa, he suddenly felt his eyelids grow heavy, and he became drowsy.
He did not know how long he had slept, but lying on the sofa, Wu Bin felt a chill.
Just as he was about to reach for the blanket that had fallen to the ground, he suddenly became alert as if realizing something.
"In a dream?"
Wu Bin, now fully alert, was very familiar with the feeling.
It was eerily quiet around them; it seemed as if the whole world had fallen silent, and only they were making any noise.
