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?

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

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

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

to carry you. Okay, I'll do a good deed today and carry you for a little while," he

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

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

say. So, if Timothy said she

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

them! "Holy shit!" He cursed

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

is much better!" He said

you? Daughter is lovely and

daughter is, a miracle may occur and she may be able to marry a good man!" Armand

…

celebrities and ladies from wealthy families. Timothy

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

blew into Timothy's ear as she

do with the fact that you practice martial

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

Rylee's eyes widened as she realized what he meant, "Why would I want to

be certain of that..." Timothy

"What?"

weighed more than a pig!

not as fat as a pig! I'm a little chubby; maybe I should just

hand, was thoroughly entertained by her

look at those horses! I want to go horseback riding; put me down; I want to talk to that big horse!" Rylee wriggled

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

jumped off Timothy's back and dashed up to

Arman said as

you go." Timothy handed over all of the bags to Armand before following

and leaves. She took them in her

the other hand, walked gracefully with both hands in his

clear,

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

red rum

Timothy approached the horse and stroked it