"FUCK YOU SUN JINGWEI!" Wei Yan yelled, but the sheep was so fluffy that it absorbed all his screams. It shifted around his face, its hooves stepping all over his collarbones and neck, causing him to wheeze. Finally he was going to be released from this suffering!
He spoke too soon. The sheep merely found a more comfortable position to settle into, much like a cat sleeping on its owner's face. Now Wei Yan found his face next to its ass! He breathed in, gagging at the foul smell. Why didn't his sense of smell vanish with his broken nose?
Of course, everyone else didn't understand how much Wei Yan was suffering. All they could hear was some muffled noises from under the sheep. Jingwei only slung an arm around Xue Ning and tucked her close to him, laughing at Wei Yan's suffering.