“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!”

“No.” Emmeline hugged his neck firmly. “If you run away, I won’t be able to catch you!”

me to

bathroom.” Emmeline pouted.

How can

limp, and his hands and feet

put his arm around her shoulders and carried him to the

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

have to take off my pants,” Abel said, “How can I pee with my

eyes widened. “What

said take off

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

“I can’t hold

do

can’t lift it,” Abel said, “You have

it yourself!”

but at least lift my

about it, but there

lifted Abel’s hand,

finally solved his problem. He let out

him to the bed and

Abel opened his eyes early. He did not turn over all night and felt his body stiff, especially since Emmeline treated his arm as

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