Some Words Can't Be Said

Callan's heart was itchy, and his Adam's apple unconsciously rolled twice. He lowered his head and was about to kiss her, but... "Ugh!" Savannah lay in his arms and vomited. She spat all the wine she had drunk and the snacks she had eaten on him! There was an unpleasant smell of alcohol and gastric acid in the air. Callan was stunned for a second and then quickly picked her up and rushed into the bathroom. "Vannah, why do you throw up? Do you feel uncomfortable?" Callan held Savannah in his arms and put her on the toilet. He patted her back and did not care about his dirty clothes. "Well..." After vomiting, Savannah shook her head and denied it. "No, it doesn't matter! Let me go! Why are you as hateful as Callan? Don't stick to me all the time..." Callan laughed and said, "If you don't want me to stick to you, who do you want? Come on. Get up..." When he helped Savannah up, he found that she couldn't lie on the bed like that. After they rubbed against each other, their clothes were dir