After an unknown period of time, a slight chill flowed over his cracked lips. Yang Xiao's tightly closed eyelids trembled, but ultimately he couldn't open them.
At the same time, he caught a whiff of fragrance at the tip of his nose. The softness beneath him made him feel extremely comfortable, like a baby lying in its mother's arms.
"He's awake, he's awake!!" A woman's slightly noisy voice of surprise echoed by his ear, "His eyelids moved, I saw it!"
The next second, a coarse hand, as rough as a whetstone, forcibly pried open Yang Xiao's right eyelid.
Dazed and confused, Yang Xiao saw a bearded face leaning in close.
The other person puckered his lips, coming so close as if to kiss him awake. Startled, Yang Xiao instinctively lifted his leg and, with a burst of strength, kicked the shameless bearded man away.
"Oh my mother!" The bearded man shouted with a cry like a pig being slaughtered as he landed.
