Wolf President Hooks Up

Chapter 662: Where Are My Clothes?

She used all her strength to open the quilt only to saw the naked Timothy sleeping soundly!

Sleeping by her side... like conjoined twins!

The two of them were both naked. The man hugged her tightly, sleeping with her under the same quilt... And she was seeing early in the morning when she woke up...

Arrrrgggghhh!

Rylee screamed out in mad.

Timothy frowned because of her screaming, but he didn't open his eyes. He wrapped his arms around Rylee a little tighter, and murmured, “I'm too tired... I need more sleep… Don’t make any noise…”

Rylee was dragged closer to his body by him. she was still sensitive, and immediately felt something like a hard stick was pointing at her!

Based on her initial feeling, that thing was not only hard, but also huge!

Bang!

Realizing what that was, Rylee freaked out again!

“WTF! What's going on! Ah!!!! I'm freaking out! What the hell is going on!”

Rylee flapped her limbs frantically, rolled off the bed, banged to the ground, got up in horror, and fled a few meters away as if Timothy was the Satan from hell. She then yelled out like crazy while staring at the handsome man, “Timothy! You fucking bastard! What the hell is going on! Tell me the truth! Or else I'll kill you!”

Rylee's voice was so high-pitched, just like the siren, that made Timothy's ears keep on buzzing.

“Just shut up!”

He murmured habitually and opened his beautiful slim eyes.

Uh... The Timothy was lying on the bed, so handsome and perfect just like the Sculpture David.

Both of them were human, but how could he be so sexy when he open his eyes?

His eyelashes were flickering, so long and so attractive!

Why did the god offer him such long eyelashes!

Rylee was standing against the wall, still thinking about all these nonsenses.

Rylee swallowed the saliva in the corner of her mouth, but still yelled angrily, “I told you, Timothy! Don't even imagine you can say that I'm the guilty one harassing you just because you are hot! Don't think you can tarnish me just because you are a godfather! Don't think...”

“You're still standing there and showing off your body… Are you implying me that you want a morning sex very much?”

Timothy opened his eyes and spoke word by word slowly.

The lazy tones, the bewitching gestures, and the wicked smiles were so evil...

“What?”

Rylee was a little confused by his words.

What did he say?

She was implying something?

What was she doing?

She then looked down at herself while thinking about his words...

Rylee took a deep breath and jumped up in the sky, “Damn! What the fuck am I doing!”

She… she… she turned out to be naked.

and showing off her body at the moment, she preferred lying

there’s something

chuckled, while Rylee was trying

Or maybe she could lift up the rug and wrap herself around

and letting Timothy enjoy a hot show, the girl finally hid behind the sofa with only

his brows and sighed, “Oh, my dear lady, it's really a tough

crap! Get

fingers from the back

wrong. Everything

this morning be so chaotic and embarrassing when

please turn this

her wake up

follow your

promise

Suddenly, Rylee's eyes widened.

holy mother

him, but now… When she could observe this Timothy closely, she

So majestic!

So attractive!

to be

few seconds before realizing it. Her little hands then covered her eyes rapidly and cried

to her words, “Oh come on, do we need that poor fabric thing

done everything that

than

bumped her head against the

fine… I'll

no choice but to put on his lounge pants, walk to the closet, find Rylee's clothes, and throw them

Don’t look at me!

and quickly

with his hands, and sighed, “Do you

“No need!!”

out again by

“I think...” Timothy mused.

not

even

are you talking!

that she was no longer a normal girl. Every woman would not cry so hard while facing such a terrible thing, to

She didn't even cry.

had let out all his desire and tiredness thanks to the night they

take a bath

Rylee froze.

out madly with her hands waving, “Timothy! How dare you

around and grinned, “But

on the sofa, powerlessly, “If you don't get

“Noisy.”

ears and walked out

the sofa, without any clothes of course. When she was about to go to

Didn't you go out? Why did you

was terrified and quickly covered herself with her clothes, with

in to tell you that the bathtub

of anger,

am just saying...You're in good shape. Although a

clothes at Timothy,

shut the door and

went into the

but after thinking, there’s no difference between locking the door and

the warm water, letting the warm

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