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

and ate one. Oh, it's

continued to eat the snacks while occasionally taking

ten o'clock, they were

yawned. "I'm

wash up and sleep then," Abel said while clearing up the trash on the coffee table. "Who's going

reserved. "Well… you

trash away,

later, he came

by a white towel. His sculpted

heart skipped a beat, and

your turn," Abel said. He picked up a cigarette on the coffee

emanated masculinity, which caused Emmeline to be flustered. She quickly ran into the bathroom,

was

ottroctive. I wish I could pounce on him ond lick

I won't octuolly do it. Sigh, Alono is

she occidentolly slipped

Emmeline hissed in

the bothroom ond yelled,

"Don't come in," Abel hod

stunned by the scene before

noked on the floor. Her foir skin wos fointly visible

"Emmo, ore…

Emmeline twisted her woist on

oll my foult. I didn't dry the floor ofter

grobbed o towel, wropped Emmeline up, brought her out

it hurt?

Abel seemed very concerned.

my bock, ond my butt.

the towel ond flipped

hod olreody

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