“Hey!” Abel shouted in the dark, “D*mn it! Get your stinky foot off!”

He woke up Emmeline. Then, she found the emptiness beside her.

Rubbing her eyes, she realized she had turned to the other side of the bed. She hurried back and hugged Abel’s neck again.

“I want to pee,” Abel said, “Let me go.”

“No,” Emmeline answered, “I can’t let you go!”

“You want me to wet the bed?”

“Hold it until dawn. I’ll let you pee after I get up.”

“Holding pee will cause prostatitis,” Abel said helplessly, “You won’t want your future husband to be dysfunctional, right?”

“Stop teasing me,” Emmeline refuted, “You don’t even love me. How can you be my future husband?”

Abel frowned. “Whether I’ll be your future husband, I want to pee right now!”

hugged his neck firmly. “If you run away, I won’t be able

to pee, or

the bathroom.” Emmeline pouted. “Don’t try to

even release me. How can I play

was limp, and his hands

his arm around her shoulders and carried him to the bathroom. Then, she helped Abel lift the toilet

pee now. I won’t watch you.” She turned her

said, “How can I pee with

eyes widened. “What did you

take off my

gritted her teeth and wanted to throw him there. But she was afraid that

up!” Abel urged, “I can’t hold

do it

is weak. I can’t lift it,” Abel said, “You have to

it yourself!” Emmeline was

but at least lift

it, but there seemed to be no other

hand, then closed

while, he finally solved his problem.

him to the bed

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