Ambush of the Quadruplets novel Chapter 148

Chapter 148 I Can Beat You Up

“You sound like you’re jealous. Well, if you’re jealous, why don’t you give Alana a call and whisper sweet nothings to her? Don’t worry, I won’t be jealous!”

Abel leaned close to her and tossed her on the bed.

“Are you challenging me?”

“I’m not!” Emmeline yelled. “Keep your hands to yourself!”

“I think you’re inviting me to do otherwise!” Abel had already pinned her down, and he was leaning down on her.

Emmeline continued to struggle. “Watch it! Don’t make me beat you up!”

“Do you think you can beat me up? You can try!” Abel cackled.

Abel’s breath tickled Emmeline’s ears. “You shameless, despicable wretch!”

Before she could do anything, Abel clamped her wrists and kissed her lips.

“Mmh.” Emmeline could not breathe.

That was as far as Abel wanted to go. He got up and released her.

He was only teasing her and was not going to violate her.

Emmeline was blushing intensely. She thought he would…

“Why, are you disappointed?” Abel looked at her and grinned. “Shall we proceed with the real thing?”

“Get lost!” Emmeline jumped off the bed and struck a fighting stance. “I’ll really fight you if it comes to that!”

“Heheh, I’m afraid you’re not my match on or off the bed.”

“Hmph!” Emmeline snorted. She sat down on the sofa and ignored him.

She dared not speak to him.

Abel sat down on the sofa next to her, opened a pack of animal cookies, and ate two pieces.

“Huh, this is actually not bad.”

He tossed another pack to Emmeline. “You should try some.”

Emmeline opened the pack of cookies and ate one. Oh, it’s pretty good! Do children’s snacks taste so delicious?

They continued to eat the snacks while occasionally taking a jab at each other.

By ten o’clock, they were very full.

Emmeline yawned. “I’m so sleepy.”

Before Emmeline could say “Don’t come in,” Abel had already opened the door.

He was stunned by the scene before him.

Emmeline was lying naked on the floor. Her fair skin was faintly visible beneath the mist.

Abel gasped. “Emma, are… are you okay?”

“It hurts.” Emmeline twisted her waist on the floor.

“It’s all my fault. I didn’t dry the floor after my shower,” Abel said.

He grabbed a towel, wrapped Emmeline up, brought her out of the bathroom, and placed her on the bed.

“Where does it hurt? Let me see.”

Abel seemed very concerned.

“My elbow, my back, and my butt. Ah, it hurts so bad…”

Abel removed the towel and flipped her over.

A bruise had already formed on her butt.

“D*mn it!” Abel wanted to slap himself. “I should’ve let you shower first.”

“It’s not your fault. I wasn’t paying attention,” Emmeline said while gritting her teeth.