Inhale, blow, compress; inhale again, blow again, compress again... Lin Yixun didn't know how many times she had repeated the actions. She couldn't care less, only focused on saving the person.
Suddenly, her arm was forcefully grabbed by a large hand. Lin Yixun paused and, almost instinctively, her eyes followed the hand upwards to its owner, only then realizing that Ouyang Hao had woken up.
"You... you're awake?" Lin Yixun's eyes flashed with surprise, but in an instant, she sensed something was off about the atmosphere.
It took a moment for Lin Yixun to realize that she was still straddling Ouyang Hao, with her lips precisely pressed against his. This...
The two stared wide-eyed at each other, and it seemed like the air crackled with tension. Lin Yixun's mind went blank for a moment before Ouyang Hao suddenly shoved her away.
