“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 pee,

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

How can

limp, and his

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

now. I won’t watch you.” She

pants,” Abel said, “How can

widened. “What

take off

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

Abel urged, “I can’t

you do it

lift it,”

it yourself!”

do it myself, but at least lift my

thought about it, but there seemed to be

lifted Abel’s hand, then closed

he finally solved his problem. He let out

to the bed and continued to sleep

turn over all night and

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