Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

However, Emmeline also realized her husband's skills were much higher than hers.

Looking at the current situation, she would be at a disadvantage as long as he seriously attacked a few moves.

She did not want to lose.

She did not want him to stop using protection in bed.

It would be easy to get pregnant that way.

Although she also wanted a daughter, it was not the right time.

She did not want a baby to hold her up because she intended to play for at least another year or two.

After all, she was only twenty-three years old and not in a hurry to be pregnant for the second time.

Thinking of this, Emmeline became even more determined to win.

But if they continued fighting like this, she was destined to lose.

Deception had been a useful strategy in warfare. Emmeline frowned and came up with a plan.

She feigned a punch and stepped back, saying, "No, I'm exhausted. Let me catch my breath first."

Abel stopped his attack and said, "Alright, take a break then."

"I'm also thirsty." Emmeline said, "Go and bring me a cup of tea."

Abel felt sorry for his beloved wife and nodded, "Wait here."

He turned around and walked towards the tea table.

Seizing the opportunity, Emmeline swiftly attacked with a sweeping leg, targeting Abel's lower body.

Abel was completely focused on his wife and never expected her sudden attack.

Caught off guard, Abel stumbled and was about to fall.

But he was very experienced and powerful. Just as he was about to fall, he supported himself with his palm on the ground and bounced back up.

Emmeline lost her balance and fell backwards.

Abel hooked his foot and supported Emmeline's body, gently landing her on the ground.

Then he pounced on her, holding her wrists and pressing her beneath him.

"Still trying to trick me?" Abel laughed above her head, "Such petty tricks."

"How did you do that?" Emmeline complained, "I didn't even see it, and I fell alone."

"If I don't have the skills, how can I protect you?" Abel sneered, "If you continue to play tricks with me, I'll do it here since there are no condoms!"

Emmeline was speechless.

Emmeline felt both embarrassed and anxious. Suddenly, she lifted her leg and wrapped it around Abel's waist, trying to flip him over.

Abel hugged her tightly and rolled on the plastic floor. Emmeline was still underneath him.

"Not giving up?"

He held her wrists with one hand and supported the back of her head with the other, lowering his head to kiss her without force.

He devoured her soft lips in an instant, taking her breath.

"Mmm! Mmm!"

The domineering and scorching kiss grew deeper as she struggled. In a moment, Emmeline became weak and limp beneath him.

"Emma." Abel showed his sexual desire, his breathing becoming heavy.

"Don't." Emmeline said hoarsely, "We're in the boxing gym."

"I know." Abel whispered in her ear, biting her earlobe, "Wait until we get back to the hotel."

Suddenly, the training room door was pushed open, and Tony stepped in.