A Warm Morning....

A dull beeping sound echoed throughout the room and slowly intruded into Xi Long's ears. He hated the sound of it but it did its job to wake up every morning. Sticking his hand out he felt around till his mobile entered his palm. He swiped the screen until the sound stopped. Turning around he tucked his face deep into the pillow and let himself sleep a bit longer. He kept his eyes closed in silence for another 10 minutes before lifting himself off the bed. Running his hands through his hair he felt his body groan in protest. It was clear that he had drank a bit too much last night when trying to compete with Zhuang Wei. Normally, he could take around twenty shots or 15 glasses and be okay. However, he had lost count after a while and just enjoyed the taste of the liquor.