oking at Wooden Breeze who was rubbing his sore head, Qilin couldn’t help but wonder whether it was Wooden Breeze’s bad luck or her accurate throw. When she had thrown the bottle for what seemed like...ing. Then he leaned over to whisper in Qi Lin’s ear, "Sleep a little more, you still have lots of things to do tomorrow."Mm.Before Qi Lin could react, the man quickly pressed two points on her body ca...