Chapter 76 Wait Here

Meryl, drunk and uncooperative, finally got home with Chandler's help.

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Turning around, Chandler saw Meryl start to pull at her clothes.

She was already lightly dressed, and as she stripped, only a slim-fitting knit dress remained.

Chandler's eyelids twitched as he grabbed her hand, stopping her from undressing further. "What are you doing?"

Meryl smiled mysteriously and pointed towards the bathroom. "I'm getting ready for a shower."

Chandler was speechless.

After saying this, she crouched down, trying to pull her arms out of her sleeves.

"Drunk people shouldn't take baths." Chandler insisted, stopping her.

He quickly stepped forward, blocking the bathroom door with his tall frame.

"Why?" Meryl asked, her eyes blurry with bewilderment.

Chandler furrowed his brow and bluffed seriously, "Drinking too

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much can lead to drowning in the bath."

A bit slow to respond, Meryl pondered this for a few seconds. almost believing him. "Really?"

Chandler nodded. "Of course, it's true."

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"But aren't I a fish?" Meryl, her cheeks flushed, muttered softly and then suddenly crouched down.

She made cat claw gestures next to her cheeks, opened her mouth wide, and playfully snapped at Chandler. "Piranha, roar."

Far from menacing, it was rather cute.

gently tapped her nose tip with his finger.

even

her hand and pulled her into the bedroom. "Forget the

hit the bed, she collapsed like she had no bones, her

her, Chandler let out a long

He thought, "A bath?

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too drunk

if she needed my help when she was bathing... I'd

the bed, Meryl turned over in a daze, wriggling a

Worm.

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burning sensation in her

""What's wrong?"

rain

I'll get you

Meryl started

"Piranha shedding its skin."

Chandler was speechless.

her smooth thighs were about to be exposed,

threw a sleep shirt in front of her, his voice

I'll

he went to the

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minutes, figuring Meryl must have changed by then before he walked

too loose and big. She wore the shirt, which could have

were casually curled up on

apple moved. He then loosed

wrapped her legs up as

Meryl snatched the cup from his hand and accidentally

water spilled all over Chandler's

regretting the spill, caressed the damp spot

jolt of

voice husky. "Meryl, what are you

Meryl looked up dazedly.

reached out, spread his palm, gently scratched

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