Wolf President Hooks Up

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?

continued walking as if she

I can walk," Rylee said as she slapped Timothy's on the head, causing him to turn his head

that wasn't a slap but a loving touch, a gentle loving touch, haha," Rylee

refused to carry you.

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

a trouble, you cried your heart out but denied,"

couldn't think of anything to say. So, if Timothy

to piggyback her!

collapsed as he turned to face them! "Holy shit!" He cursed as he clung to a tree to

that our boss, or what? He's piggybacking Rylee Carroll! What

much better!" He

concur, don't you? Daughter is

may be able to marry a good man!"

…

to celebrities and ladies from wealthy families. Timothy was surrounded by beautiful women, so why did he ignore

to Timothy's ear to get a better look at his expression. She wanted to see if he

into Timothy's ear as she

have anything to do with the fact that

ever think about staying warm in my bed during the winter," Timothy said as

he meant, "Why would

that..." Timothy gave a casual

"What?"

than a pig!

not as fat as a

thoroughly entertained by her response, and he discreetly

riding; put me down; I want to talk to that big horse!" Rylee wriggled on Timothy's back, trying

he couldn't help but squeeze her buttock. Rylee, on the other hand, was completely unconcerned because her attention was now solely on

back and dashed

Arman said as

of the bags to Armand before following Rylee behind her

stopping in the middle to gather some flowers and leaves. She took them in her hand and turned to face Timothy.

on the other hand, walked gracefully with both hands

clear, revealing the

for looking at the girl skipping happily in front of

stood in front of a red rum horse, unsure whether to approach;

a horseback rider?" Timothy approached