C141 If You Can't Make Your Own People Fall apart

However, she could not believe it. She continued to sleep.

With that thought in mind, Faang Mulin rolled over, pulled up her blanket a little higher and prepared to sleep.

There was a thin feeling of something brushing against his face.

Faang Mulin frowned and opened her eyes for a moment. One of the big bosses, a cockroach, was right in front of her and was still moving his tentacles