I dragged him out of the hotel, and the driver drove the car over. After we hopped on, he leaned on my shoulder, breathing softly. It wasn't like him to be this quiet.

Halfway through the journey, he suddenly hollered, "Stop!"

The driver was confused but still pulled over. Hendrix got off the car and started throwing up.

I got off the car to buy some water for him. When I came back, I saw him leaning against the car, resting with his eyes closed.

"Rinse your mouth," I said, handing him the bottle of water.

He opened his eyes slightly and rinsed his mouth.

The driver restarted the car, and Hendrix laid in the car seat with his eyes shut.

Half an hour later, the car stopped outside the villa. I asked the driver to help get him into the bedroom while I went to the kitchen to get him a glass of water with honey.

But before I entered the kitchen, I heard someone vomiting upstairs. Hendrix threw up again before he could make it to the bedroom. He left a mess in

his wake.

The driver patted his back. I looked at Hendrix and didn't know what to say.

bedroom and laid him on the bed. Seeing that it was getting late, I

Hendrix lying motionlessly on the

I said, "Hendrix!"

"Yes," he replied.

to bed," I said, then walked over to him and unbuttoned his jacket. His well-ironed clothes were

heard me. I took off my

a bath towel, and followed him in. After all, he was drunk. He stood under the shower

and reached for the buttons on his shirt. "Hendrix, take

was rather obedient in this

was a little stunned. The man

hadn't seen him before, but under these circumstances, I had to

and take a shower. I'll wait

He nodded obediently.

of the bathroom

long time.

and placed them

while, the water stopped, but he wasn't out yet. I began to

open and saw Hendrix's sturdy back. I quickly turned around and said, "Hendrix, get

didn't get a response. I frowned

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