Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Emmeline thought, It's been about ten days since he rescued me, but he never wanted to make out with me even once!

Has hell frozen over? How can he resist not making out for ten days? Usually, he'd want it thrice a day!

Something smells fishy!

With the thought weighing heavily on her mind, her smile gradually vanished.

Abel did not know what Emmeline was currently thinking. All he knew was that his wife adored him and missed him.

He proudly finished all the food on the table. Not a scrap was left.

He would feel guilty if he did not eat something.

"I'm so full," Abel said to Emmeline with a smile. "Bloated, even."

Emmeline patted his stomach and said, "Careful not to grow a pot belly."

"It'll be my honor to grow a pot belly for you!" Abel said blissfully.

"But I wish my husband can remain lean and sculpted like how it is now. I won't love you if you're flabby."

were so

tiptoed, hugged Abel's neck, and said with a smile. "How could I have fallen in love with you at first sight, if

admit that he was

onto his chest and reminisced

Abel's facial

in his lower abdomen. That was the sensation of his desire

now, he might as well

the tip of his tongue hard and

wrists tightly and pulled them away from him.

Emmeline's heart sank.

be intimate with me at all. He's even resisting when

slight change in Emmeline's expression. He took her hand and said,

don't think I want to go," Emmeline said glumly while pulling her hand

look

did you change your mind

not wish to see his wife being

think I might

reserve the necklace for you, and I'll

have to. You're busy, right?" Emmeline felt