The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Emmeline giggled. “Hey, Abel. Why are you nervous? I won’t eat you!”

“You don’t have that gut either.” Abel took off his pajamas and lay on the bed shirtless.

Emmeline gulped when she saw his muscular back.

My hubby is attractive!

However, seeing that his back had fine scratches, Emmeline felt distressed. She could not help but reach to stroke his back gently.

Abel trembled as if stung by a scorpion and shouted, “What are you doing? Don’t take advantage of me!”

“I didn’t!” Emmeline sniffled. “I just feel distressed to see you hurt.”

Abel glanced back at Emmeline, then saw her reddish eyes.

“I’m fine. These injuries are nothing.”

“Do you still hurt?” Emmeline asked softly.

when I take

the ointment.” Emmeline took out a cotton swab and carefully applied

decreased. But later, he felt a pain in

that Emmeline was a medical expert, but it was too late. He was unable to

gritted his teeth. “What did

She lay next to him while hugging

to sleep with you tonight. You must not agree. I can

despicable!” Abel lay there limply. He could only move his mouth. “How

children.” Emmeline pinched his nose and giggled. “What

refused to admit defeat. “I bet you never know what shame

his cheek. “I’ll only feel shame if I don’t touch a

Abel was pissed off.

mess with

down and lay on top of him. “You can’t move now. If I

let out a breath as if about

around!”

from moving his mouth, he