Chapter 120 Tempted Her

The wind lifted her somewhat messy long hair, and her neck was covered with hickeys, all of which Chandler had left just now.

“Go home with me.” Chandler’s meaning was explicit.

Meryl’s heart skipped a beat. She knew what would happen when she went home with him.

Chandler took a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and smoked it. In the night, his posture looked indescribably carefree and leisurely.

The cigarette smell was carried into Meryl’s nose by the breeze, mixed with the inherent woody scent on Chandler’s body, and Meryl’s breath became a little short.

What a perfect and charming appearance. Meryl couldn’t help being tempted at just one glance.

She couldn’t help but sigh in her mind, “He is so charming.”

But Meryl was rational.

She closed her eyes and suppressed the messy thoughts in her mind. Then, she pulled her hand out of Chandler’s palm.

She took a few steps back, and her refusal was visible. She tilted her head and smiled, “See you tomorrow.”

Chandler chuckled and unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, revealing his sexy collarbone.

He had one leg on the car frame and the other stretched to the ground outside the car.

His right elbow was casually rested on the steering wheel, holding a half-smoked cigarette, and his other hand was on his waist, revealing a small section of his muscular waist.

In the darkness, he stared at Meryl.

Meryl pressed her lips and glanced at his waist.

Suddenly, she stepped forward, put her arms around Chandler’s neck, and kissed his slightly cold lips.

Chandler was startled. He narrowed his deep-set eyes, held Meryl’s waist, and wanted to deepen the kiss.

Unexpectedly, Meryl pushed him away.

She stepped back, turned around without looking back, and trotted towards the apartment behind her.

Her figure was out of Chandler’s sight.

In the darkness, Chandler remained in the same posture.

Only after making sure that Meryl would not come back did he smile meaningfully.

Chandler stroked and then licked his thin lips that Meryl had just kissed. He could even taste the softness and sweetness of her lips.

He thought, “Meryl is playing hard to get, huh? Interesting.”

There was a strand of Meryl’s hair left on his coat. Chandler sat up and wrapped the hair around his fingertips, looking addicted.

Time passed quickly, and two days later, Dalton and Lydia’s wedding was held as scheduled.

Meryl woke up very early that day.

Today was a day off, and she didn’t want to get up so early. However, just after dawn, Bianca called her.

Bianca said, “Lydia’s bridesmaid had a car accident on the way here this morning and couldn’t attend the wedding. Meryl, come and be a bridesmaid.”

Meryl was asleep when she received the call, but she woke up immediately after hearing Bianca’s words.

“Aren’t you afraid that the wedding will become a funeral?” Meryl sat up from the bed, opened the curtains, and looked outside.