C91 He Was Drunk

Then I kicked him in the foot, and he was still sleeping like a dead pig. I thought I might as well ignore you, but I have to deal with all the things on me. He also had a lot of alcohol and moles on his body. If I don't deal with him, he will probably go crazy when he wakes up tomorrow morning. There was no other way. I could only hold back the pain in my heart and drag him into the bathroom