The pleasure rushing through your veins

Chris woke up with a severe headache, feeling his head would burst out. As he sat up while rubbing his eyes, he heard Suzy say, "I made a hangover soup for you."

Chris lowered his hands and raised his head to glance at her. She sat in front of him and placed the tray on the bedside table before picking up the bowl.

Chris remembered everything that happened last night. He stared at Suzy wondering why she suddenly behaved like a good wife. "I will take the medicine," Chris said, refusing to drink the soup.

Suzy put the bowl on the tray and decided to go down when Chris stopped her.

"It isn't too hot, right?" Chris asked her.

"No. It's drinkable," Suzy replied.