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.

body, making his skin sensitive and

He cursed inwardly.

make him

could make

lips parted. His chin almost pressed on Rylee’s nose. Panting slightly, he said, “Little girl, you know I dislike you. How dare

enough, Timothy disliked

interested in world-famous

She snorted.

current awkward gesture, Rylee only wanted Timothy to

provoke you? I didn’t call you Mr. Wheeler today, and

frown. However, she

surged into Timothy’s

are already bothering

finishing his words, Timothy bent over suddenly

Rylee let out a sound. Before she cried out for help, his tongue

twist her body

bother

She hardly spoke.

wondered why he punished her again,

Timothy’s body. Feeling her soft body, his lower abdomen

to her closer,

tongue reached the end of her tongue, Rylee felt a

moaned and trembled. Her mind

She clung to him tightly while twisting

breath was heard in the silent

their kissing

Rylee couldn’t breathe gradually.

matter how hard she dodged, she

She was almost suffocated.

he wanted to

she would be the first

finally let go of her. Rylee’s body weakened. Pressing her face on his chest, she gasped for

was so miserable, just like a fainting

buzz and

her hearing and

She almost died.

she didn’t notice that something hard was pressed against

ever-cold face was full of obsession. His thin lips turned red because of his strong

had a shadow on his face. He looked down at Rylee,

eyes were as tender as the moonlight while he looked down

finally caught her breath. She was curious. Pressing her head against his chest, she growled, “Shit! Do you really want to kill

uttered

I’ve done something wrong. You can’t kill

“Silly.”

in anger. She growled in a grievance, “Do you know you almost suffocated me just now? I’m your maid. How can you kill your own maid? Although kissing me to death is better than smashing my

away and retorted, “Don’t you know how to

Rylee widened her eyes. Her lips parted

charming. His chin looked

with such a kind of chin

would look calm

looked down at Rylee and bent over. He breathed closely to Rylee and said, “Silly, you don't know how

“I...”

“Your kissing skill sucks.”