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.

front of her and showing off her body

least, there’s something that

chuckled, while Rylee was trying to hide

she could lift up the rug and wrap herself around like

girl finally hid behind the sofa with only her small head be seen. Still, she was yelling in anger, “Timothy! Where's my clothes! Get them for me!

dear lady, it's really a tough job to serve

Clothes! Cut the crap! Get

her fingers from the back

so wrong. Everything was so messed

could this morning be so chaotic and embarrassing when she

god, please turn this

up

follow your command and get you

promise dotingly and stood

Suddenly, Rylee's eyes widened.

holy mother

When she could observe this

So majestic!

So attractive!

to be

covered her eyes rapidly and cried out, “Clothes! Why don't you wear the bloody clothes! You

frowned, not knowing how to react to her words, “Oh come on, do we need that

everything that should

more than

bumped her head against the

fine… I'll get dressed

choice but to put on his lounge pants, walk to the closet, find

come here! Don’t look at me! Turn around! Shut

grabs the clothes, and

his hair with his hands, and

“No need!!”

almost freaked out again

“I think...” Timothy mused.

not allowed to turn

I even say a

the crap are you talking! Just

felt that she was no longer a normal girl. Every woman would not cry so

She didn't even cry.

the night they

better take

Rylee froze.

her hands waving, “Timothy! How dare you talk about last night! I'm going to ripe

turned around and grinned, “But

thumped on the sofa, powerlessly, “If you don't get out, I'm going to be pissed. Get

“Noisy.”

ears and

of course. When she was about to go to the bathroom, the door opened again. It was Timothy who got his

rascal! Didn't you go out? Why

covered herself

bathtub has massage function. By the way, everything you need for a bubble bath is

because of anger, “Got it! Hurry up and

and smiled, “Well, I am just saying...You're in

her clothes

shut the

went into the bathroom

but after thinking, there’s no difference between

dipped into the warm water, letting the warm water soothe

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