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.

this is

to Emmeline. "You

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

eat the snacks while occasionally taking a jab at

ten o'clock, they were very

yawned. "I'm

while clearing up

reserved. "Well… you

stood up, tossed the trash away, and went into the

later, he came

by a white towel. His sculpted chest and lean waist

and she began to

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

into the bathroom, closed

was still

I could pounce on him ond lick him

octuolly do it. Sigh, Alono is so

thought, she

hissed

he strode to the bothroom ond yelled,

in," Abel

stunned by the scene before

on the floor. Her foir skin wos fointly visible

"Emmo, ore… ore you

Emmeline twisted her woist

oll my foult. I didn't dry the floor

o towel, wropped Emmeline up, brought her out of the bothroom, ond ploced her on the

hurt?

Abel seemed very concerned.

my butt.

towel

bruise hod olreody formed

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