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?

walking as if she weighed nothing, while Rylee couldn't see his smiling

walk," Rylee said as she slapped Timothy's on the head, causing

got it wrong again, that wasn't a slap but a

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

"I'm not crying and when did you see me cry? Put me down; I don't need

you cried your heart out but denied," Timothy

Timothy

to piggyback her! Oh, no! He

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

What the hell? How

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

don't you?

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

…

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

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 happy or angry, but she didn't

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

do with the fact that you practice martial

my bed during the winter,"

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

that..."

"What?"

said you weighed more than a pig! Did you

know I'm not skinny for my height, but I'm not as fat as a pig! I'm a little chubby;

thoroughly entertained by her response,

at those horses! I want to go horseback riding; put me down; I want to talk to that big horse!" Rylee wriggled on Timothy's back, trying to get

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

Timothy's back and dashed up to the

Arman said as

all of the bags to Armand before following Rylee behind her

flowers and leaves. She took them in her hand and turned to face Timothy. "Come up here, let's

hands in his pockets, as if

was crystal clear, revealing the

looking at the girl skipping

of a red rum horse,

rider?" Timothy approached the horse and