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

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

a loving touch, a gentle loving touch, haha," Rylee quickly

embarrassing can you be? Crying because I refused to carry you. Okay,

cry? Put me down; I don't need you

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

say. So, if Timothy said she

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

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

piggybacking Rylee Carroll! What the

agree now that having a daughter is much better!"

you? Daughter is

occur and she may be able to marry a good man!"

…

from wealthy families. Timothy was surrounded

in close to Timothy's ear to get a better look at his expression. She wanted to see if he was happy or angry, but

blew into Timothy's ear as she

to do with the fact that

staying warm in my bed during the winter," Timothy said as he turned

realized what he meant, "Why would I

be certain of that..."

"What?"

pig! Did you ingest a

and twenty pounds! I know I'm not skinny for my height, but I'm not as fat as a pig! I'm a

entertained by

me down; I want

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

and dashed up to the

Arman said as

handed over all of the bags

to gather some flowers and leaves. She took them in her hand

the other hand, walked gracefully with both hands

was crystal clear,

for looking at the girl skipping happily in front of him, he

red rum horse, unsure whether to approach; thus, she waved at Timothy

rider?" Timothy approached the horse and stroked