"I feel... I feel... I feel like.." Abby tightened her jaws, stopping herself from freeing whatever her chest was housing at the moment.
"Feel what? Horny?" Abe smiled, seeing that Abby was being seductively drunk.
"Bbblurb! Ugh!" Abby vomited, disgusted by what he said, pouring her puke on Abe's chest.
"ABBY—F*CK!" Abe wasn't able to dodge away, but like an old sport in that situation, he remained calm and accepted the fact that Abby didn't mean it.
Abe had bo choice but to hold her waist to keep her steady, but Abby wasn't herself and hated his touch. She wasn't able to hide her real feelings and so Abby slapped his face side to side,"You—pervert!" Abe gritted his teeth as he endured the drunk woman's behavior.
Abby staggered sideways but Abe caught her arm to keep her steady.
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