Wolf President Hooks Up

Elaine felt embarrassed and tried to stop him, but when she saw Emmett's handsome face, she changed her mind. She felt her body gradually being soft and did not want to stop his touching anymore.

Watching TV for almost half an hour, Elaine didn't catch a single minute of it.

Emmett coughed, bit Elaine's earlobe, and whispered, "Now I wish the TV is broken... I can't hold it anymore. Let's just go upstairs and sleep."

Elaine blushed.

Although she didn't want to watch this boring TV show, it was still much better than being 'tortured' upstairs. "Well, I'm enjoying it. Why don't you go upstairs first?"

...

"Didn't you just say that you were tired?"

Emmett laughed, but it is more than a laugh.

"What? I did not say that." Elaine widened her eyes in confusion.

When did she ever say such a thing? Oh no!

Emmett had already left the sofa with Elaine in his arms. "Since you are tired, you should go to bed early. Good sleep is better than any doctor."

"Hey! I ... I didn't... Hey, I don't want to sleep!" Elaine struggled in Emmett's arms.

Emmett chuckled, "Alright, you are the boss. If you don't want to sleep, then we can do some pre-bedtime exercises. It's good for the quality of sleep."

"Come on." Elaine can't do anything but complaining.

As expected, tonight was another bitter day to "exercise".

Starting from the bath room, Elaine was turned over and back, squeaking and screaming. She cursed and begged the man in front of her.

The bath was finally done. She was thrown into bed and "the exercise" started again.

Elaine lay on the bed. Her body moved following the movements of the strong man behind her. Elaine wiped away his tears and thought, 'I must go online to see if there is any medicine that can help shorten the sex time.'

In the middle of the night, Emmett suddenly woke up and looked into his arms.

Elaine was completely exhausted. After it was finished, he was the one who carried her to the shower. She fell asleep in a daze amidst the crashing sound of water. She was like a cute, white and kitten, lying on the side of the bed, sleeping soundly.

Her bright red lips were slightly pouted. Her long eyelashes curled up like a fan. He looked at her with a faint moonlight. She was so cute that his breathing became heavier.

Her little face was in his arms, and her little mouth blew hot air on his chest.

He moved his arm and stroked her smooth, soft body. He could feel happiness.

"I want this ... for the rest of my life!"

smiled with his thin lips. Then, he hugged

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took a taxi and rushed to the bar. She did not

Where is he? Where

she entered, she ran around aimlessly, and if she met anyone, she would ask this question

...

she saw a group of people in

lying on a sofa on his back. His chin

blind? Can't you tell him needs first aid? Why didn't you call an ambulance? Does a man's life means nothing to you?

the crowd out of her worry and

heard Hazel's high-pitched voice, his

on its

of my way! I do not know you and I

his face to the shoulder of a

not a sissy.

Another man said gently.

out with something even worse. Damn it, we've come to a

"Hazel?" cried Lucas weakly.

I'm here, Lucas. How are you? You must hold on.

Her tears streamed down her cheeks, and

thought she didn't like him, but right now, she

Really, really afraid.

I die, then I die. I am just regretting about one thing, Hazel. What I regret the most is that you have always ignored me. Would you get

nonsense. Do not say death! You won't

much. Please, come back to me, okay?" Lucas looked at Hazel affectionately. His words were like last words which nearly drowned Hazel

...

shattered into countless pieces. Her hand that Lucas gently held started to

promise. I won't ignore you again, and I'll get back to you. You

Hazel, panting weakly. He kept his eyes open,

were like a flood. No matter how hard she tried, she could not stop them from flowed

doctors carried stretchers in. Hazel was with Lucas,

to sprint along the road. Hazel knelt beside Lucas, grabbing his hand and

"Hazel..."

"What?"

the funeral as my

let

fall in love with you.... Forgive me for my foolishness, okay? Forgive me. If

will call five prostitutes in one night! I will try everything I can do

laughed miserably, "If I could leave, I'll beat that Bradley first.

my good friend. Don't be jealous. I don't have anything

already prepared for the rescue and Lucas was pushed into the operating