Wolf President Hooks Up

Chapter 631: How Presumptuous

Her eyes and mouth were wide open, and her head felt like it was about to explode.

'Did Timothy kiss me?' She wondered, blinking.

'That was a kiss, wasn't it? I'm not bothered, but was that a kiss?'

She was irritated because she couldn't tell if he had kissed her or not in the bright sunlight.

"What made you decide to stop? Is there something wrong with your legs?" Timothy turned to face her.

"Huh? What?" Rylee was taken aback by his voice and looked up at him.

He appeared calm as if he hadn't just stolen a kiss from her. Okay, she was probably daydreaming.

"What made you decide to stop? Is that a signal for me to carry you?" Timothy's brow furrowed as he considered such an idea.

"Will you carry me? Like a princess?" Rylee's lust was sparked, and she smiled evilly.

But Timothy smacked her dream to the ground, saying, "Keep dreaming, or wait until you grow prettier!"

But Timothy smacked her dream to the ground, saying, "Keep dreaming, or wait until you grow prettier!"

Rylee frowned and grimaced behind him as he spoke. 'You're a jerk, Timothy Wheeler! Do you have to remind me that I'm not attractive?' She cursed him inwardly.

Timothy abruptly came to a halt at this point, which surprised Rylee; she immediately resumed her normal expression. 'Damn, does he have a pair of eyes on his back or what?'

"Do you have to?" Timothy sighed, his back facing her.

"Huh?" What was it that he said all of a sudden?

"Do you have to cry just because I'm not carrying you?"

'Huh? No, I'm not crying! And I would not cry just because of that; Rylee Carroll is not a cry baby! Shit!' Rylee considered this as she pointed her finger at the tip of her nose.

"Woman..." Timothy sighed as he knelt and waved his right arm at her.

"What are you up to?" Rylee looked at his back with interest, and just as she was about to tilt her head to look at his face, his arm landed on her calves, and she fell onto his back.

"Ah…" What was the situation? How did she end up riding on Timothy's back?

body alone and continued walking as if she weighed nothing, while Rylee couldn't see his smiling

can walk," Rylee said as she slapped Timothy's on the head, causing him to turn his head around. "How dare you slap my

wasn't a slap but a loving touch, a gentle loving

to the front. "How embarrassing can you be? Crying because I refused to carry you. Okay, I'll do a good deed today and

you see me cry? Put me down; I don't need you to piggyback and slander me! I did not cry at

you cried your heart out but

Timothy

as if she begged him to piggyback her! Oh, no! He

waiting at the destination, nearly collapsed as he turned to face them! "Holy shit!" He cursed as he clung to a tree to

boss, or what? He's piggybacking Rylee Carroll! What the hell? How

is much better!" He said

you?

able to marry a

from wealthy families. Timothy was surrounded by beautiful women, so why did

Timothy's back, feeling his body temperature on her stomach. "Timothy, you keep me warm like a heater!" Rylee said this as she leaned in close to Timothy's ear to get a better look at his expression. She wanted to see if he was happy

into Timothy's ear as she spoke, raising his body

with

my bed during the winter," Timothy said

realized what he meant, "Why would I

of that..." Timothy

"What?"

a pig! Did you ingest

pounds! I know I'm not skinny for my height, but I'm not as fat as a pig! I'm a little chubby; maybe I should just kill myself instead of being

other hand, was thoroughly entertained by her

down; I want to talk

buttock. Rylee, on the other hand, was completely unconcerned because her attention was now solely on the

back and dashed up to the

Arman said as he

of the bags to Armand before following Rylee behind her

over to the horses, stopping in the middle to gather some flowers and leaves. She took them in her hand and turned to

hands in his pockets, as

crystal clear, revealing

at the girl skipping happily in front of him, he closed his eyes and enjoyed every moment

in front of a red rum horse, unsure whether to approach; thus, she waved at Timothy for

Timothy approached the horse

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