Wolf President Hooks Up

Timothy was awkward, “You are standing in my way. Get out of my way! Close your eyes! Kid who was still at school must go to bed early!”

He walked out and closed the door.

Rylee rolled on the bed a few times and sighed, “It's so comfortable. This bed is really comfortable!”

After thinking for a while, she got up again. She then sent a text message to Manfred.

“Manfred, I have called you but your phone was shut down. I won't go back tonight. Don't worry. I'm fine. Good night.”

After sending the text message, Rylee got into the quilt. Sniffing the good smell of sunlight on the silk quilt, she then closed her eyes.

Timothy walked downstairs and saw the butler waiting there, as if he had something to say.

“What's the matter?” Timothy assumed back to his usual cold temperament.

“Sir, someone named Mr. Shawn outside the gate is asking to come in.”

“Oh? Did Manfred come over? Well, well, he really didn't give up, and he still wants to compete against me?” Timothy thought for a while. Looking at the night outside, he gave an unquestionable command. “Tell him that I have already rested and won't receive any guest at this hour.”

“Yes.”

Manfred was standing outside the gate of Seaside Villa. The car lights gave out two beams of light. Manfred looked at the closed black iron door and the two guards holding weapons in the high place. The only thing he could do was sigh.

He went to the car to find the phone in order to check out what time it was. After pressing a few buttons, he realized that his phone was dead.

“Oh, Damn!”

The guard above called him with the intercom, “Please go back, gentleman. Our boss has rested, and he won't see any guests tonight.”

“What? Did you tell your boss that my last name is Shawn?”

“I have already said that he has rested and even the lights have been shut down. Please go back.”

Manfred stood foolishly outside the iron gate and glanced at the lush mountainside.

Rylee, do you really want to stay with him?

Do you know how dangerous Timothy is?

Manfred sighed for a long time. Then he got into the car lonely and drove away.

Manfred went back to the Carroll's Manor. He was tired and his back was still aching. He had to walk in with one hand holding his waist.

“Manfred, it's so late. What did you go out for since you are not resting at home?” Caroline Carroll hasn't slept, waiting for Manfred in the living room stubbornly.

Manfred raised his eyes and glanced at Caroline. Obviously, he didn't want to tell her that Rylee was staying with Timothy. He shook his head, “It's okay. It's just my own stuff. I'll go to bed first. You go sleep too.”

No longer looking at Caroline, Manfred went upstairs in sorrow.

It pained her heart for Caroline to look at Manfred's desolate figure, and she felt angry at time same time.

Manfred wasn’t in the sad mood because of her.

And his whole body was trembling in excitement

tiptoed into the master bedroom and looked towards the bed

Oh damn!

wild

legs was stretched out of the quilt, and hanging half

was going to fall

my baby, come here,” Timothy murmured, and

......

bed and looked down at the cute face of this

raised his head up and breathed out heavily, trying hard

a man of self-control. When he went out to socialize, he saw so many debauched and depraved people. Even if a woman was naked and groaning in front of

a gang leader who developed his family by killing and fighting couldn’t withstand

But why...

did he become so

fair leg, he could feel the heat rising in

and cute sleeping posture,

be that I had owed you a lot in my last life, so you came to torture

lifted the calf that was hanging by the edge of the bed and put it

with silky sensation. Her body, no matter what her pose were, wherever he touched her, or whether he was pressed against her,

feeling. It invaded

darkened. His breathing accelerated rapidly. And he stared eagerly at the little thing who was

like a fluffy puppy, pouting her bright red mouth, panting

If

whispered softly and couldn't help but

piece of powdery white, and

abdomen tightened while touching her

Damn it!

He was hard again!

looked down helplessly. Sure enough, there was a tall tent

even reached to

went mad from restraining his desire. He gently moved Rylee's face with his hand to his direction. Leaning over,

sweetness. His tongue greedily and freely

frowned and groaned a few times when

down by a dog even in my dream.

small hands lifted up weakly, trying to slapped Timothy, but was grabbed hold by him. He clasped her hands on top of her head. He then propped up at the same time and let go of her so

neckline of her pajama was a little loose. Because she was being hyperactive in her sleep, her neckline was pulled underneath, revealing more

more intensely. He

hill. Rylee twisted her body subconsciously in her sleep and

The fire of desire ignited in his eyes. And something pressed against Rylee's body

......

took a bite at one of her

trembling, shivering, let out

away, you

push away

“Who the hell?”

up, sighing, slowly opening

exact moment, Timothy

sleepy eyes opened, and glanced around in