Chapter 270 Their Intimacy After Getting Drunk (1/2)

Sherry rushed to the house and didn't find anyone in the living room. Then where did he go?

She looked around and found that someone was shaking in her room. She was surprised and wondered if he went into her room? The sneakers at the door told her that it was indeed Jeremy's.

Standing at the door, Sherry looked at him who was drunk and felt annoyed.

The driver returned to the house and he didn't feel relieved until he saw that the door of Sherry's house had been closed and that Jeremy had entered her house.

He called Barry and told him that Jeremy didn't bring the key but he went to the lady's house next door.

Standing at the door, Sherry helplessly looked at the back of Jeremy, who was lying on the bed and bending down. She strode to him and looked at him, ”Hey, get out of the room right now!”

Jeremy didn't say anything. Sherry kicked his leg and said, ”Do you hear that? Don't play dead. It's not a shelter here. Get out right now! ”

However, Jeremy didn't respond at all. In a rage, Sherry picked up the pillow on the bed and slapped on his belly, urging, ”Get up now!”

As soon as he was patted on the face, he had a stomach full of wine. Trembling, he tilted his head and began to vomit violently.

”Hey!” Sherry trembled with anger. At this moment, she really wanted to kill Jeremy.

He vomited a lot, regardless of the occasion and place.

”You go to the bathroom, you...” Sherry couldn't find any words to describe her mood. How she wished that he could wake up and clean the floor right away.

”Ahem!” Jeremy coughed for a long time and began to cough again.

His body was sore and feeble, and his face was very bad. Earlier, Sherry was full of anger, but when she saw his weak and unsuspecting appearance, she was unable to be angry again.

Why did he drink like this? What's bothering him?

The past two years flashed through her mind. She froze when she heard his cough. She shouldn't have cared about it.

Sherry restrained her strange feelings. After clearing the floor, it seemed that Jeremy was going to vomit again.

”Go to the bathroom!” Sherry lifted him up and warned him.

On the other side, Jeremy only burped and didn't spit it out. But he was really dependent on Sherry. He put one of his hands on her shoulder and got closer to her.

Sherry pushed him away. As a result, Jeremy fell heavily on the bed, and his head accidentally hit against the bedside. ”Ouch! It hurts! ”

Jeremy winced in pain and stretched out his hand to rub the back side of his head. Sherry's heart clenched a little, but she still didn't care about him.

”I'll get you some water.” Sherry said flatly.