Ambush of the Quadruplets: Stay Away From This Woman

Chapter 997 I Want to Cure Flynn

“Babe, I can’t wait any longer. I love you. I love you so much. You love me too, don’t you?”

Emmeline raised her head slightly from Abel’s embrace, her delicate face glowing in the dim light.

She pouted her lips, waiting for a response from him.

"Screw it!" Abel couldn't hold back any longer and flipped her over, pressing her onto the seat...

After some time, Emmeline was sprawled beneath him, having only the strength to breathe.

Abel slowly got up, drenched in sweat.

The limited space in the car restrained his movements to a great extent.

The only force he could exert was the up and down motion.

After all the excitement, Emmeline's drunkenness had completely dissipated, finally realizing they were in the car.

She grabbed Abel's suit and covered herself, her cheeks burning like fire.

"Oh my god, I'm so embarrassed. How could you..."

Abel kissed her lightly, clearing his throat as he smirked, "If I didn't do this, would you have let me go?"

"But what about the front seat?" Emmeline pointed to the driver's seat behind the divider and whispered, "It’s not soundproof."

Abel finally realized that the car wasn't moving.

He opened the curtain and looked outside. The night sky was like water, with swaying tree shadows. They seemed to be in the outskirts of the neighborhood.

He straightened his clothes and got out of the car, which was silently parked on a hillside.

Inside the driver's seat, there was no sign of Luca.

That guy had the sense to leave the car here and go somewhere to smoke.

Back at the Precipice, Emmeline fully regained her sobriety.

The alcohol had dissipated along with the flush on her face, revealing a crystal-clear complexion like porcelain.

After the intense and passionate encounter, her big bright eyes looked even clearer and more enchanting.

Abel couldn't help but feel an overwhelming desire to shower her with love from the depths of his bones.

He carried her upstairs and into the bathroom. After filling the bathtub with warm water, the two of them bathed together.

Embracing her tender and delicate body, Abel felt his sexual urges rising again.

But he was afraid that Emmeline's body couldn't handle it, so he had to restrain himself.

But as it turned out, Emmeline was the one who couldn't resist the firm physique pressing against her body.

She let out a soft moan and turned around in his strong arms.

"Emma..." Abel felt weak in the knees.

Before he could react, Emmeline was already sitting on top of him, her rosy lips sealing his shut.

Abel felt as though a surge of electricity was pulsating through his body, letting out a low groan as they engaged in a bout of passion.

…

Emmeline was lying in the big bed like a disassembled puppet as Abel fed her a cup of hot milk.

He lay beside her in his robe, cradling her petite body in his arms.

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