Never Tired of Mr. Leon's Love

Matthew drove while Koven and Hudson sat in the back.

It seemed like the two had fallen asleep, which made Matthew feel more at ease. However, he realized he did not know where Hudson lived.

He turned and called his name, "Hudson, where do you live? Wake up and tell me! Where do you live?"

Slumped in the seat, Hudson was completely unresponsive. Matthew's expression turned terrifyingly grim. He decided to go back to his place for now. He rolled down all four windows to let some fresh air in, hoping that it would wake them up. Hudson remained quiet in the back, but Koven was starting to get rowdy.

"Baby... Love you... Mwah mwah..." Koven looked at Hudson with wide, innocent eyes. He kept making gestures with his hands, trying to lay his hands on Hudson.

Matthew was utterly speechless. He never imagined that a man could turn into such a sissy after getting drunk.

After a while, Koven's constant interruptions became unbearable, so Matthew put on earplugs so that he could drive uninterrupted.

The cold wind seemed to help Koven sober up. He sat still in his seat for a while until he began to look nauseous.

"What are you doing? Are you going to throw up?" Hudson immediately asked when he saw Koven's queasy expression.

Koven gave him a goofy look and waved his hand confidently. "Me? Throw up? You must be joking!"

Hudson was relieved to hear that, but in the next second...

Yup, Koven threw up.

Hudson's expression instantly sank as he looked at Koven, who was coughing.

The car was then filled with an indescribable stench.

Hudson's anger peaked as he loudly scolded Koven, "If you were going to throw up, why didn't you tell me beforehand?"

Clearly very drunk, Koven continued to look at Hudson with a cheeky smile. Hudson had no choice but to stick his head out of the window and breathe in small gulps of fresh air.

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Matthew's expression was so grim he could shoot lasers out of his eyes. Damn it! This car was as good as garbage!

Just as Hudson was scolding Koven, a wave of nausea hit him. Hudson groaned as he vomited in the back seat, looking as pathetic as he could be. Matthew coldly glanced at the rearview mirror, feeling a surge of anger rising within him.

His once-pristine car was now defiled

of their vomit. He could not fathom

With the unbearable stenche

why he had agreed to pick thom

up

in the first place.

After what felt like an eternity, they finally reached Matthew's house, but there was a new problem now. How washe going to get both of them upstairs?

Matthew opened the car door and saw Koven and Hudson lying there motionless. He felt the urge to strangle them both.

The worst part was that while Hudson was relatively clean, Koven was covered in vomit.

Matthew stood there with his hands on his hips, thinking of a solution. After a while, he had an idea and walked into the garage.

Meanwhile, Hudson and Koven were lying motionless in the car as if they were detached from reality. Their only priority right now seemed to be sleeping.