However, not long after, I felt my body becoming restless. I couldn't help but wriggle against his body to alleviate the discomfort.
What kind of alcohol was this? Why did it have such a strong aftereffect?
My consciousness became increasingly muddled. I couldn't even remember who the person hugging me was.
"Don't move." I heard a voice say.
This time, I didn't want to listen to him anymore. I felt like my body was on fire. I struggled even more violently. "Let me go. Let me down. I want water..."
"I told you not to move!" that person said through gritted teeth. I felt wronged and shrank back into his embrace, but my body was really hot and uncomfortable. Why was I still being scolded? This person was a bully and completely unreasonable. Yet, why was I so reluctant to leave his embrace?
