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

Emmeline took out a

But later, he felt a pain in his waist, as if Emmeline had stabbed him with

Emmeline was a medical expert, but it

Abel gritted his teeth. “What did you

turned him over. She lay next to him

you tonight. You must not agree. I can only use

Abel lay there limply. He could only move his mouth. “How dare you use such indecent means!

his nose and giggled. “What

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

don’t care.” Emmeline patted his cheek. “I’ll only feel shame if I don’t touch a handsome man like

Abel was pissed off.

mess with me, or I’ll deal with

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

breath as if about to make a

mess around!” Abel