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.

his body,

He cursed inwardly.

make him

make

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

enough, Timothy disliked her

interested in world-famous supermodels or

She snorted.

current awkward gesture, Rylee only wanted Timothy

provoke you? I didn’t call you Mr. Wheeler today, and nor did I

she looked

into Timothy’s

already bothering

Timothy bent over suddenly and

cried out for help, his tongue entered

body to get away from

didn’t bother him at

She hardly spoke.

wondered why he punished her again,

rubbing against Timothy’s body. Feeling her

subconsciously clung to her closer, kissing

of her tongue, Rylee felt a

moaned and trembled. Her mind went

her subconsciousness. She clung to him tightly

breath was

their kissing sound was

Rylee couldn’t breathe gradually.

how hard she dodged, she

She was almost suffocated.

he wanted

be the first to be kissed

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

just

a buzz and almost

her hearing

She almost died.

so she didn’t notice that

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

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

the moonlight while he looked down at the little lady in his

finally caught her breath. She was curious. Pressing her head against his chest, she growled, “Shit!

girl,” Timothy uttered the

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

“Silly.”

her head and glared at Timothy 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

retorted, “Don’t you know how

parted while she was staring

charming. His chin

man with such a

man would

looked down at Rylee and bent over. He breathed closely to Rylee and said, “Silly, you

“I...”

“Your kissing skill sucks.”