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.

against his body, making his skin

He cursed inwardly.

could always make him exhausted physically

make him a

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

enough, Timothy disliked

was only interested in

She snorted.

gesture, Rylee

have the audacity to provoke you? I didn’t call

she looked so adorable in Timothy’s

surged into

are already

Timothy bent over suddenly and captured her

Rylee let out a sound. Before she cried out for help, his tongue entered into her mouth

tried to twist her body to get

didn’t bother

She hardly spoke.

wondered why he punished her again, feeling so

Feeling her soft body, his

clung to her closer, kissing

end of her tongue,

trembled.

She clung to him tightly while

was heard in

their kissing

Rylee couldn’t breathe gradually.

matter how hard she dodged, she

She was almost suffocated.

he wanted to kill

so pitiful that she would be the first to be kissed

of her. Rylee’s body weakened. Pressing her face

so miserable, just like a

heard a buzz and almost

hearing

She almost died.

she didn’t notice that something hard was

full of obsession. His thin lips turned red because of his strong

his face. He

as tender as the moonlight while he looked down at the little

against

girl,” Timothy uttered the words

I’ve done something wrong. You can’t kill me because of

“Silly.”

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 skull, I will still

retorted, “Don’t you know how

parted while

too charming. His

that a man with such a kind of chin was pretty

would look calm

He breathed closely to Rylee and

“I...”

“Your kissing skill sucks.”