C180 Good Morning My Dear

The next morning, Roya woke up from the girl's breathing.

It was a warm, light, and fragrant feeling when the gas hit his neck. It was a little itchy and a little tempted, just like a cat's tail grass. It kept teasing the boy's muddled consciousness, and under this teasing, Roya also successfully woke up on the shore.

The moment he opened his eyes