Chapter 290 Visit

As the morning sunshine streamed through the window into the bedroom, the first scene Yu Sheng saw upon opening his eyes was four Erins sprawled across his bed...

Meanwhile, half of his own body was nearly hanging off the side of the bed.

To be fair, a 66.6cm puppet doesn't exactly take up much space, even if she spins a full three hundred and sixty degrees in her sleep, it wouldn't cause much chaos. But four puppets rolling around in their sleep is clearly another matter—this one managed to execute over twenty sets of Drunk Fist on the bed overnight, complete with the occasional sudden flying kick and headbutt. Who could tolerate that?