My Wife Wants a Divorce by Red Little Fruit
Chapter 667 Help Me Take My Clothes Off

Sydney and Julien both sank to the bottom of the bathtub.

Sydney hurriedly held her breath so as not to choke on the water.

But Julien had drunk so much that he had no idea what to do now, stupidly keeping his eyes open and letting the water go into his mouth and nose.

Sydney saw his face turn red and knew that he was now choking on the water.

After a frown, she hurriedly reached out and raised his chin, leading him out of the water.

Sydney coughed twice and instantly gulped for fresh air after getting out of the water.

Julien, who was beside her in the bathtub, leaning on the edge, motionless. Sydney didn't know what was going on with him.

Sydney took several deep breaths. When she felt her breathing gradually become smooth, she checked on Julien.

She saw him staring at the bathroom floor with a dazed look.

Even when Sydney pushed him, he didn't respond as if he had lost his soul.

But Sydney knew that he hadn't lost his soul. It was just that he had almost drowned and didn't realize what had happened. Shaking her head resignedly, Sydney patted his back while muttering, "Julien, you always make trouble for me. Hurry up.

Open your mouth and spit out the water you swallowed just now."

She patted his back a little harder, trying to force out the water he had swallowed.

Julien came to his senses after being patted. His eyes were no longer empty, and he obediently opened his mouth.

Soon, he spat out some water.

When Sydney saw this, she stopped patting his back.

That was good. As long as he spat out the water, she didn't have to worry about water accumulating in his lungs and causing inflammation or something.

After doing this, Sydney leaned against the bathtub, drenched. She panted slightly and looked angrily at the man, who was also leaning against the bathtub. "I've been tormented by you today. These few hours are even more tiring than the past year. I'll teach you a lesson when you are sober."

Julien blinked, suddenly swam to her side, and hugged her. "Sydney."

"You know my name?" Sydney pushed him, but he didn't move.

Julien buried his head in her shoulder and said again, "Sydney."

"What's wrong?" The tired Sydney gave him a black look.

"I'm feeling poorly." Julien rubbed his face against her shoulder.

Sydney pushed his head and raised it." What do you mean by that?"

Could it be that there was still water in his windpipe?

Julien rubbed his face against her hand. " My body feels heavy."

Sydney understood. She looked at his soaked clothes, curled her lips, and said," Your clothes are all wet and are clinging to you. Of course, they're heavy. So are mine."

She had been dragged into the bathtub by him, so her clothes were wet, sticking to her body. It felt terrible.

If he had not gotten drunk and stupid, she would have hit him.

"What should I do?" Julien tugged at his clothes and asked why they were so heavy and what he should do with them.

Sydney sighed, "What else can you do?

Take them off and take a bath."

She pushed him away and stood up from the bathtub. "Take off your clothes and stay in the bathtub yourself. I'll go out and change my clothes."

He had gotten her all wet, and she was going to wear his clothes.

Sydney had just stepped out of the bathtub when Julien took her hand again and pulled her back into the bathtub.

Water splashed onto Sydney's and Julien's heads.

Sydney's face, which was already dry, was drenched again.

Sydney closed her eyes fiercely, opened them again, and yelled angrily at the man," Julien!"

She was pissed off.

How came she hadn't seen him so troublesome before?

Julien said with an innocent face, "What's wrong?" "What's wrong?" Sydney's chest was heaving. "You're asking me what's wrong? I want to ask what you want."

"I want to take a bath." Julien lowered his head.

Sydney took a moment to calm down, "If you want to take a bath, just do it. Why did you have to drag me?"

"I don't know how to take off my clothes. Help me." Julien held her hand.

Sydney was silent.

Okay, she understood.

He was determined to let her help him take off his clothes.

Otherwise, he would never let her go.

Sydney took a deep breath and resisted the urge to shake him off and walk away. She held his face and squeezed it hard. "Listen to me carefully. If you still want to keep me here and mess with me after I undress you, I will leave. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Julien shook his head and whispered, "I won't."

Sydney curled her lips. "It seems that you still have a clear brain. Since you know that I want to go, behave well. Now I think that you have long sobered up and that you're pretending."

Julien looked at her calmly. The confusion in his eyes was obvious.

Sydney wasn't sure if he was sober or not and didn't bother to think about it. After releasing his face, she began to unbutton his shirt.

It was not the first time that she had changed his clothes. In the cave under the cliff, she took off his clothes, so she was relaxed while doing it again.

But as she was about to take off his trousers, she couldn't keep calm anymore.

Sydney reached for Julien's belt with trembling hands and turned her head away.

To avoid trouble, she was not going to look at his private parts.

Fortunately, Julien was not sober at the moment. He just asked her to help him undress.

So after Sydney looked away, he didn't ask her to turn her head back.

Of course, if he were sober, he would have done so.

Sydney couldn't see Julien while taking off his trousers, and her hands were still trembling slightly, so she accidentally touched his private parts.

When she touched them, she jerked her hands back as if she had got an electric shock.

However, while withdrawing her hands, she touched his private parts again.

Sydney grimaced, and finally, she had no choice but to calm down with a look of desperation. She told herself that she could never pull back her hand again.

If she had not done that, she wouldn't have touched his private parts again.

Once she pulled back her hand, she would touch that place.

With this in mind, Sydney gradually regained her composure, grabbed the edges of Julien's underwear with both hands, and pulled it off hard.

After taking his trousers and underwear off, Sydney hurriedly stood up and stepped out of the bathtub, saying with her back to the man, "Okay, quickly take a bath. I'm going out."

After saying that, without waiting for the man's response, she hurriedly exited the bathroom, leaving a trail of water behind her.

After that, she went into Julien's closet, found a new pair of pajamas, and changed into them.

Julien's pajamas were big for her, like a dress.

Sydney could only find a belt and wrap it around her waist.

In this way, the loose pajamas turned into a fashionable dress on her.

After changing her clothes, Sydney threw her soaked dirty clothes into the basket, took a blow dryer and the basket out of the closet, and dried her hair.

When she finished drying her hair, ten minutes had passed.

Sydney walked toward the bathroom, ready to ask Julien if he had finished bathing.

It had been so long. She thought he must have been done.

Sydney came to the bathroom door and knocked on the door. "Julien, are you done?

There was no response.

Sydney thought that he hadn't heard her, so she knocked on the door again and called out, "Julien?"

There was still no response from inside. Sydney's eyebrows were furrowed, and she put her ear to the door, trying to listen to the movements inside. However, there was no sound inside, which made her worried.

Was something wrong?