Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law
Chapter 1117

Chapter 1117 As Long as You Are Happy, I Can Do Anything for You

"Escort, boy?" Emmeline teased him with a smile.

"Yes, and also sleeping services. Abel hooked his arm around her waist and embraced her, saying, "I'm going to sleep with you tonight."

Emmeline blushed and pushed him away with a pouting smile, "Stop talking like that!"

"Don't you want it?" Abel forcefully pulled her back into his arms and whispered, "Who replaces comfort in my arms, whispering how much they enjoy being embraced while they sleep? Who expresses pleasure with closed eyes, letting out soft moans?"

Emmeline's face turned bright red, and she playfully punched him, asking, "Can you stop?"

"No." Abel held her tightly and whispered, Tm your toy boy now, so I should do everything I can to please you, right?"

"What do you mean?" Emmeline's eyes sparkled with desire.

"Let's book a hotel room. Abel nibbled on her ear and whispered, "I haven't had the chance to spend the night with you in the hotel."

Emmeline was momentarily stunned, and then her cheeks turned red.

"Let's go." Abel said, tightening his grip around her slender waist, "Let's go somewhere else and experience a different passion."

Emmeline's heart was pounding, and her cheeks were flushed.

She said nothing, leaning against Abel's arm and letting him lead.

They hailed a taxi by the roadside and went to a seven-star hotel to book a luxurious suite.

Although they were a legitimate couple, Emmeline felt extremely awkward at the front desk getting the room key. She wished she could replace a hole to hide in. Especially when the staff looked at her with envy and jealousy. It made her face burning.

Finally, she stepped into the luxurious suite.

As soon as the door closed, Abel pressed Emmeline against the wall.

The next second, he had already kissed her tender lips, suffocating her with a deep kiss.

"Um." In just three seconds, Emmeline was obsessed with his kisses.

She became soft and weak, tightly pressed against his warm embrace.

"Do you want it?" Abel whispered in her ear.

"Um," Emmeline responded drowsily.

"I just want to make you happy, babe?"

Abel kissed her and whispered, “As long as you're happy, my dear, I'll do anything for you."

As Long as You Are Happy, I Can Do Anything for You

Emmeline hooked her arms around his neck, her eyes slightly teary.

"I'm very happy." Emmeline whispered as she kissed him. "As long as I have you, I'm happy no matter

what

"Good girl."

Abel lifted her and walked towards the master bedroom.

Soon, they had sex on the big bed for the first round and on the sofa for the second round.

Finally, they had sex in the bathroom.

Under the shower, Emmeline endured the man's intense plunder while gasping for breath.

The water flowed down her ink-like hair, gathered into a stream at her beautiful collarbone, and then flowed over her breasts and tight abdomen.

The entire bathroom was lustful due to the rushing water and loud or soft moans.

After a while, Emmeline's legs grew weak after a while, and even with her back against the wall, she could no longer stand.

Abel held her up and placed her in the spacious massage bathtub.

Another round of passion and excitement.

Emmeline was limp, closing her eyes, only left with the strength to breathe.

Abel helped her clean her body, wrapped her in a towel, and carried her to the master bedroom's big bed.

Emmeline was nestled in his warm embrace in just a few minutes, sleeping soundly like a cat.

At 4.00 pm, Abel opened his eyes to the big bed.

Emmeline was still asleep in his arms.

Her long lashes cast a dreamy shadow under her eyelids.

Abel could not help but caress her cheek, nose, and tender and slightly swollen lips.

His phone screen suddenly lit up as he savored the sweetness and ecstasy of nearly two hours.

The phone ringer had been turned off, and the phone was silent.

Abel picked up the phone and saw it was from the Private Investigation Team.

He held the phone and gently removed Emmeline's hand from his waist, then got up and went to the sofa.

He swiped the answer button, and a man's voice came from the other side, "Mr. Abel."

"Yeah. Abel took out a cigarette with one hand, lit it, and then turned and went to the guest room before speaking in a low voice, "Tell me."