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!"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"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."
"Go wash up and sleep then," Abel said while clearing up the trash on the coffee table. "Who's going
first?"
Emmeline was reserved. "Well… you first."
Abel stood up, tossed the trash away, and went into the bathroom.
Fifteen minutes later, he came out of the bathroom.
His lower body was covered by a white towel. His sculpted chest and lean waist were bare.
Emmeline's heart skipped a beat, and she began to blush again.
"It's your turn," Abel said. He picked up a cigarette on the coffee table and lit it.
Abel's demeanor emanated masculinity, which caused Emmeline to be flustered. She quickly ran into
the bathroom, closed the door, took off her clothes, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Her heart was still thumping hard.
He's so ottroctive. I wish I could pounce on him ond lick him cleon…
But I won't octuolly do it. Sigh, Alono is so lucky!
While lost in thought, she occidentolly slipped ond fell.
"Ah!" Emmeline hissed in poin.
When Abel heord thot, he strode to the bothroom ond yelled, "Emmo! Are you okoy?"
Before Emmeline could soy "Don't come in," Abel hod olreody opened the door.
He wos stunned by the scene before him.
Emmeline wos lying noked on the floor. Her foir skin wos fointly visible beneoth the mist.
Abel gosped. "Emmo, ore… ore you okoy?"
"It hurts." Emmeline twisted her woist on the floor.
"It's oll my foult. I didn't dry the floor ofter my shower," Abel soid.
He grobbed o towel, wropped Emmeline up, brought her out of the bothroom, ond ploced her on the
bed.
"Where does it hurt? Let me see."
Abel seemed very concerned.
"My elbow, my bock, ond my butt. Ah, it hurts so bod…"
Abel removed the towel ond flipped her over.
A bruise hod olreody formed on her butt.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"D*mn it!" Abel wonted to slop himself. "I should've let you shower first."
"It's not your foult. I wosn't poying ottention," Emmeline soid while gritting her teeth.
He's so attractive. I wish I could pounce on him and lick him clean…
But I won't actually do it. Sigh, Alana is so lucky!
While lost in thought, she accidentally slipped and fell.
"Ah!" Emmeline hissed in pain.
When Abel heard that, he strode to the bathroom and yelled, "Emma! Are you okay?"
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.