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?

as if she weighed

doing this? I can walk," Rylee said as she slapped Timothy's on

a loving touch, a gentle loving touch, haha,"

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

me down; I don't need you to piggyback and slander

okay, woman is such a trouble, you cried your heart out but denied," Timothy remarked

So, if Timothy said she cried, she would simply admit that

to piggyback her! Oh, no! He was

destination, nearly collapsed as he turned to face them! "Holy shit!" He cursed as he clung to

that our boss, or what? He's piggybacking Rylee Carroll! What the hell? How pompous is Rylee, riding

agree now that having a daughter is much better!" He

you? Daughter is

and she may be able to marry a good man!" Armand added to his explanation as he looked at Timothy

…

not beautiful and far inferior to celebrities and ladies from wealthy families. Timothy was surrounded by beautiful women, so why did he ignore them and fall

"Timothy, you keep me warm like a heater!" Rylee said this as she leaned in close to Timothy's

blew into Timothy's ear as she spoke, raising

do with the fact

think about staying warm in my bed during

meant, "Why would I

of that..." Timothy gave a

"What?"

pig! Did you ingest a stone

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 fat-shamed by

was thoroughly entertained by her response,

down; I want to talk to that big horse!" Rylee wriggled on

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

and dashed up to

Arman said as

over all of the

horses, stopping in the middle to gather some flowers and leaves. She took them in her hand and turned to face Timothy. "Come up here, let's go horseback riding!" She said this while

hands in his pockets, as if waving in

lake was crystal clear, revealing

looking at the girl skipping

rum horse, unsure whether to approach; thus, she waved

horseback rider?" Timothy approached the horse