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.

bosom was pressed against his body, making his

He cursed inwardly.

always make him

could make him a

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

enough, Timothy

was only interested in world-famous

She snorted.

her current awkward gesture, Rylee only wanted Timothy to

have the audacity to provoke you? I didn’t call you Mr. Wheeler today,

with a frown. However, she looked so adorable in

surged into

are already bothering

finishing his words, Timothy bent over suddenly and captured

out for

twist her body to

didn’t bother him

She hardly spoke.

wondered why he punished her again, feeling

Timothy’s body. Feeling her soft body,

clung to her closer, kissing

tongue reached the end of her tongue, Rylee felt a

trembled. Her mind

her subconsciousness. She clung to him

breath was

kissing

Rylee couldn’t breathe gradually.

she dodged, she couldn’t get

She was almost suffocated.

he wanted

she would be the first

Pressing her

just like a fainting

only heard a buzz and

her hearing and consciousness

She almost died.

afraid she would die, so she didn’t notice

ever-cold face was full of obsession. His thin lips

had a shadow on his face. He

were as tender as the moonlight while he

against his

Timothy uttered the

done something wrong. You

“Silly.”

me just now? I’m your maid. How can you kill your own maid? Although kissing me to

looked away and retorted, “Don’t you

Her lips parted while she was staring

was too charming. His chin

such a kind of chin

this kind of man would look calm but

down at Rylee and bent over. He breathed closely to Rylee

“I...”

“Your kissing skill sucks.”