Carroll patted me on the back and sneered. "You're like the big wolf."
"I... Ugh."
Just as I was about to retort, my stomach churned again.
If I didn't digest well, I should be vomiting the food last night.
Unfortunately, my digestion function was very good, and I could only spit out sour water.
After throwing up, I dragged the railing and fell onto the deck.
Carroll handed me a cup of warm water and said, "Rinse your mouth, and then go in and lie down for a while."
"Oh."
At this time, my face was as pale as paper.
My legs were sore and weak, and I was carried into the bedroom like a puddle of mud by Carroll.
He opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out something like a double-sided tape.
He pulled my head and stuck two to my ears.
I didn't h
