Wolf President Hooks Up

Rylee let out a hollow laugh.

She was scared.

In her mind, the scene that Timothy pinched her neck with a spooky smile and broke her neck popped in her mind.

She didn’t want that to happen at all. The way of death was too ugly. She’d rather die with a whole body.

Rylee made several wild guesses in a few seconds.

Timothy exhaled. He bent over and sprayed his hot breath on her face. Gritting his teeth, he said, “I do wish to open your skull and take a look at your brain.”

“What? No way. What have I done wrong? Why do you hate me so much? I can change. Don’t open my skull. I’ll die. If I try hard, I can be very obedient. I promise I’ll be more obedient.”

Rylee curled her lips with a bitter look, staring at Timothy pitifully.

The gangster leader was always moody, as rumors said

Sure enough, Timothy was indeed grumpy.

He always wanted to end others' lives.

In anger, Timothy looked away, feeling helpless. He looked at Rylee and growled, “Can you be more stupid?”

Stupid?

Why did he think she was stupid?

Rylee held Timothy’s waist with her hands. Since she couldn’t move, her arms could. She begged pitifully, “I’m stupid. I’m indeed stupid. I’m more stupid than a hog. Timothy, please don’t open my skull. I can learn. Really. What have I done to offend you? Please tell me. I will change.”

She decided not to beg him for the exclusive interview. Her life was in danger already, so she wouldn’t have any energy to think about other things.

Timothy wanted to speak but couldn’t. He heaved a sigh and said, “Alas... You... Everything of you offends me.”

“What?”

That was way too serious.

She couldn’t reassemble her body parts, could she?

“I know you always dislike me. But I can’t do anything. I’m already like this. I’m quite pitiful already. Please have mercy on a pitiful woman.”

Rylee moved her hands on Timothy’s body up and down as usual as she spoke.

It felt like she was touching him, rubbing him, and arousing him.

Timothy took a deep breath, feeling extremely hot. He grabbed her hands, lifted them, and pressed them above her head.

Rylee wondered why her posture had been changed.

She bit her bottom lip, looking at Timothy in fear.

Timothy’s muscled body clung to hers tightly.

Different from his, her body was soft and boneless.

Waves of a woman’s scent kept spreading to him.

It smelt refreshed, attractive, and enchanting.

was pressed against his body, making

He cursed inwardly.

him exhausted physically and

make him

almost pressed on Rylee’s nose. Panting slightly, he said, “Little girl, you know I dislike

Timothy disliked

was only interested in world-famous

She snorted.

Rylee only wanted

I didn’t call you Mr. Wheeler

However, she looked so adorable in

into Timothy’s

already bothering

finishing his words, Timothy bent over suddenly and

a sound. Before she cried out for help, his tongue entered into

tried to twist her body to get away from

bother him at

She hardly spoke.

punished

Feeling her soft body, his lower abdomen

her closer,

his tongue reached the end of

moaned and trembled. Her

body obeyed her subconsciousness. She clung to him

their heavy breath was heard

kissing sound was

Rylee couldn’t breathe gradually.

she dodged, she couldn’t get away

She was almost suffocated.

wanted to kill

pitiful that she would be the first to be kissed

body weakened. Pressing her

just like a fainting

a buzz and

hearing

She almost died.

so she didn’t notice that something hard was pressed against her

obsession. His thin lips turned red because

on his face. He looked

eyes were as tender as the moonlight while he looked down at the little lady in his

her head against his chest, she growled, “Shit! Do you

uttered

done something wrong. You can’t kill me

“Silly.”

now? I’m your maid. How can you kill your own maid? Although

you know how to

Her lips parted while she was staring at his chiseled

charming. His chin

said that a man with such a

would look

breathed closely to Rylee and said,

“I...”

“Your kissing skill sucks.”