I just put down Aunt Mei's feet and was about to leave, but suddenly I heard Aunt Mei's words.

I hurried over and asked, "Aunt Mei, what did you say?"

Aunt Mei's mouth was still vague, but her brows were furrowing, and she seemed to feel very uncomfortable.

"What's wrong with you Aunt Mei?" I asked quickly.

"Help...help me up..."

I finally heard her unclear words clearly, so I hurriedly reached out and helped her up.

It seems that she probably wants to go to the bathroom.

But what I didn't expect was that just when I helped her up, she suddenly felt sick, as if she wanted to restrain herself, but she couldn't help but vomited all over me with a wow!

Suddenly, the room was filled with the smell of alcohol and strong vomit.

I... looked at her at a loss, but unexpectedly, after she vomited, she fell asleep again.

I hate this vomit the most on weekdays. When I smell it, I feel it can't work. I immediately feel the stomach is overturning, and then I rushed into the bathroom, vomited a lot, and then stopped.

I hurriedly took off my dirty clothes, threw them into the washing machine, took a shower, and then changed into pajamas. Then I felt much better.

But when I thought, what should Aunt Mei do? At this moment, she is still lying in that pool of filth, so I can't let her sleep until dawn.

So I found cotton to plug my nose and then walked back into the 'campus scene'.

Aunt Mei not only vomited on me, but also vomited herself. She was also unable to escape the bed, and it was everywhere.

It seemed that she could not sleep here anymore tonight, so I decided to carry her to my bedroom to sleep, and then I would sleep on the sofa by myself.

But there was an important problem that had not been solved before hugging, that is, what should I do with her clothes?

She vomited this clothes all over her body. She carried them over to stain the bed sheets and quilt condoms over me, but the key was that she could not sleep well with these things.

Then an extremely bold idea came to my mind to change Aunt Mei’s clothes!

As soon as this idea came out, a fierce ideological struggle began in my mind.

It seemed as if two villains were fighting in their heads. One said, "How can Aunt Mei, such a beautiful woman, let her sleep with these dirty things?" No matter what the purpose is, she must change her clothes. The other said, OK, OK."
Chapter completed!