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?

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

slapped Timothy's on the head,

a slap but a loving touch, a gentle loving touch, haha," Rylee

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

down; I

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

anything to say. So, if Timothy

it as if she begged him to piggyback

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

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

that having a daughter is much better!"

you? Daughter is lovely

silly a daughter is, a miracle may occur and she may be able to marry a good man!" Armand added to his explanation as he looked at Timothy and

…

from wealthy families. Timothy was

on 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

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

anything to do with the fact

in my bed during the winter," Timothy said

eyes widened as she realized what he meant,

of that..." Timothy gave

"What?"

more than a pig! Did you ingest a stone

as fat as a pig! I'm

on the other hand, was thoroughly entertained by her response, and

want to

breasts rubbed against his back, he couldn't help but squeeze her buttock. Rylee, on the

off Timothy's back and dashed up to

Arman said as he

the bags to Armand before following Rylee behind her

to 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

other hand, walked gracefully with both hands in his pockets,

crystal clear, revealing the lake's

at the girl skipping happily

a red rum horse, unsure whether

Timothy approached the