The Ointment

Johny woke up and had a headache. For a moment, he didn't even know where he was. He rubbed his temples and thought of what had happened last night. Suddenly, he turned to look at the other side of the bed. It was empty. Ceres wasn't there. Last night, he was not totally drunk. He remembered clearly what had happened. In the beginning, he was just angry. He was angry at Ceres's concealment and whether Ceres loved him or not. However, when he touched her body, his reason completely collapsed. He had not touched a woman's body for thirty years. At that moment, he could not think rationally. Johny got out of bed and rushed out of the room in his wheelchair. He shouted, "Ceres!" Sofia saw him in such a panic and came over to answer, "Mrs. Winsor is in the kitchen." Only then did Johny calm down slowly. It turned out that she had not left. "But...." "What?" "Mrs. Winsor is in a state of preoccupation. She ignored me when I talked to her. She just sits alone in the kitchen and distributes th