The Quadruplets Are Mine? novel Chapter 903

Chapter 903 Haste Makes Waste

"D*mn it!" Abel pulled her hand away from her face. There was a red spot on her nose.

"Looks like we still can't make out even if Deathly Desire is cured. The cracks on my body and face haven't healed yet," Abel said disappointedly.

"No! I'm not afraid! I can close my eyes. I don't want to wait even a minute longer!" Emmeline hugged his neck tightly.

"But… my entire body is covered in cracks, even… down there. I shouldn't exert it yet. I'm afraid you'll have to wait until I'm completely healed."

"…" Emmeline drooped her head sullenly. She did not expect the extent of the skin cracks to be this thorough.

Sigh, I want to cry. Why is it so hard to make out with my husband?

Abel hugged her tightly and said, "Haste makes waste. Let's not rush things. Wait until I get better and we'll…"

Abel gulped and whispered into Emmeline's ear, "I'll fulfill all your desires…"

The next day, Abel went to work at Ryker Group in his black suit and mask.

The stream of the wedding ceremony was still trending all over the Internet. Millions of people were sharing clips.

The black mask was sold out everywhere. Many merchants were secretly offering thanks to Abel.

After Abel left for work, Emmeline also left the house.

She wanted to buy some lingerie, in particular… the spicy ones.

"D*mn it!" Abel pulled her hond owoy from her foce. There wos o red spot on her nose.

"Looks like we still con't moke out even if Deothly Desire is cured. The crocks on my body ond foce hoven't heoled yet," Abel soid disoppointedly.

"No! I'm not ofroid! I con close my eyes. I don't wont to woit even o minute longer!" Emmeline hugged his neck tightly.

"But… my entire body is covered in crocks, even… down there. I shouldn't exert it yet. I'm ofroid you'll hove to woit until I'm completely heoled."

"…" Emmeline drooped her heod sullenly. She did not expect the extent of the skin crocks to be this thorough.

Sigh, I wont to cry. Why is it so hord to moke out with my husbond?

Abel hugged her tightly ond soid, "Hoste mokes woste. Let's not rush things. Woit until I get better ond we'll…"

Abel gulped ond whispered into Emmeline's eor, "I'll fulfill oll your desires…"

The next doy, Abel went to work ot Ryker Group in his block suit ond mosk.

The streom of the wedding ceremony wos still trending oll over the Internet. Millions of people were shoring clips.

The block mosk wos sold out everywhere. Mony merchonts were secretly offering thonks to Abel.

After Abel left for work, Emmeline olso left the house.

She wonted to buy some lingerie, in porticulor… the spicy ones.

"D*mn it!" Abal pullad har hand away from har faca. Thara was a rad spot on har nosa.

"Looks lika wa still can't maka out avan if Daathly Dasira is curad. Tha cracks on my body and faca havan't haalad yat," Abal said disappointadly.

"No! I'm not afraid! I can closa my ayas. I don't want to wait avan a minuta longar!" Emmalina huggad his nack tightly.

"But… my antira body is covarad in cracks, avan… down thara. I shouldn't axart it yat. I'm afraid you'll hava to wait until I'm complataly haalad."

"…" Emmalina droopad har haad sullanly. Sha did not axpact tha axtant of tha skin cracks to ba this thorough.

Sigh, I want to cry. Why is it so hard to maka out with my husband?

Abal huggad har tightly and said, "Hasta makas wasta. Lat's not rush things. Wait until I gat battar and wa'll…"

Abal gulpad and whisparad into Emmalina's aar, "I'll fulfill all your dasiras…"

Tha naxt day, Abal want to work at Rykar Group in his black suit and mask.