Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 148

Chapter 148 I Can Beat You Up

"You sound like you're jealous. Well, if you're jealous, why don't you give Alana a call and whisper sweet nothings to her? Don't worry, I won't be jealous!"

Abel leaned close to her and tossed her on the bed.

"Are you challenging me?"

"I'm not!" Emmeline yelled. "Keep your hands to yourself!"

"I think you're inviting me to do otherwise!" Abel had already pinned her down, and he was leaning down on her.

Emmeline continued to struggle. "Watch it! Don't make me beat you up!"

"Do you think you can beat me up? You can try!" Abel cackled.

Abel's breath tickled Emmeline's ears. "You shameless, despicable wretch!"

Before she could do anything, Abel clamped her wrists and kissed her lips.

"Mmh." Emmeline could not breathe.

That was as far as Abel wanted to go. He got up and released her.

He was only teasing her and was not going to violate her.

Emmeline was blushing intensely. She thought he would…

"Why, are you disappointed?" Abel looked at her and grinned. "Shall we proceed with the real thing?"

"Get lost!" Emmeline jumped off the bed and struck a fighting stance. "I'll really fight you if it comes to that!"

"Heheh, I'm afraid you're not my match on or off the bed."

"Hmph!" Emmeline snorted. She sat down on the sofa and ignored him.



She dared not speak to him.

Abel sat down on the sofa next to her, opened a pack of animal cookies, and ate two pieces.

is actually not

tossed another pack to Emmeline. "You should try

opened the pack of cookies and ate one. Oh, it's

to eat the snacks while occasionally taking a jab

they were very

yawned. "I'm so

then," Abel said while clearing up the

reserved. "Well… you

up, tossed the trash away,

minutes later, he came

was covered by a white towel. His sculpted chest and

heart skipped a beat, and she began to

a cigarette on the coffee table

caused Emmeline to be flustered. She quickly ran into the bathroom, closed the

was still

could pounce

I won't octuolly do it. Sigh,

she

hissed in

to the bothroom ond yelled, "Emmo! Are you

Emmeline could soy "Don't come in," Abel hod olreody opened

stunned by the

lying noked on the floor. Her foir skin

"Emmo, ore… ore

Emmeline twisted her woist on the

dry the floor

brought her out of the bothroom, ond ploced her on

it hurt? Let me

Abel seemed very concerned.

bock, ond my butt. Ah,

removed the towel

bruise hod olreody formed on

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