Wolf President Hooks Up

“Do you know what it means to call me Brother Oliver?”

Elaine nodded vigorously. She knew, doesn’t it meant that she and Sally are safe now?

“It’s good that you understand.” Oliver grinned. His slender fingers touched Elaine’s lips. Naturally, his eyes were misted with heat, and the cold fingertips gently rubbed against her delicate red lips.

Elaine was extremely awkward, damn it, was his claws dirty, why did he put it on her lips? Just as she was about to reach out and hit Oliver’s hands, she heard Oliver say in a slightly rough voice, “That means… You’re my girlfriend. Understood?”

Elaine was stunned and was about to nod but suddenly reacted. Her eyes widened to the point her black pupils were almost protruding, and shouted, “What did you say! What? What? Girlfriend?”

Was this kid crazy? Who could give her the exact answer? Calling him Brother Oliver meant she was his girlfriend? Damn it, what kind of world was this? Was there still reasoning?

Oliver scooped Elaine’s waist directly in front of him with his long arm, chuckled, and his laughter was bright. His dewy-eyes were exuding a charming luster. It was as if peach blossoms were flying out of his eyes and surrounded Elaine.

His sexy lips grinned, and the heat was spraying onto her cheeks, “As long as a woman calls me ‘brother’, it means that she’s my girlfriend. Haven’t you watched a Korean drama? Can ‘brother’ be called casually? And it’s the rules I set, and whoever I allow to call me ‘brother’ means I intend to want that person. Little thing… You’re my girlfriend from now on.”

The more Elaine listened, the more she grinned harder.

“Master Young, then, I won’t call you’ brother’ anymore, I’ll call you as I used to, just ‘Master Young’”

“No, since you have already called Brother Oliver, then it cannot be changed.”

Elaine trembled all over. Why did she feel like she was on a pirate ship when she heard this?

“Anyway, I’m not your girlfriend.”

“I say you are, then you are. You called me Brother Oliver just now, an honest child won’t go back on their words. If you do, I will die for you to see!”

simply said, “Then go

“Wow, you’re a heartless girl, who will warm your bed if your husband is dead? Hey, it’s

head was about to split upon hearing that. Why was this guy so good at fawning? He could pretend not to listen to her when she asked him to die, and he could actually magically change the topic to warming the bed? Elaine twisted her body and felt uncomfortable being so close to him, and

as she twisted her waist, Oliver pressed her body and said seriously, “Hey, don’t move! There’s a strand of hair

couldn’t help but wanted to

it, I’ll take it

Elaine was bluffed by his solemn tone. Her watery eyes widened and didn’t dare to exhale loudly due to fright. And Oliver widened his dewy-like

so close when he was just removing the hair strand?

Elaine said suddenly. When Oliver’s face was only five centimeters away

continued to move

so close to me?

far… how can it be satisfying… You won’t feel awkward when you’re

hair and had to get used to it? Before she could finish thinking,

was shocked by electric, her eyes opened wide, dumbfounded. This bad guy! He lied! There wasn’t any strand of hair, he had stolen a kiss instead… And it was still a shameless French kiss… Elaine was furious. Damn it, was his tongue a brush? Why was it poking and mixing in her mouth? Why can’t his tongue stay honestly in his and had to go to hers? No matter how

closed and enjoying the sweetness, Elaine’s claws pinched Oliver hardly. Ah--- Oliver screamed and moved back. Ouch, his ears… It was almost pinched off by her. It hurts… What annoyed him the most was that he, a dignified Young Master, was successfully attacked by a little girl. And it was one of the important senses, the

almost twisted out, and still hissing cold air. His handsome face was crumpled into kraft paper.

saw it, shit, she was too anxious earlier and didn’t control

Master Young, I was mainly too anxious… Did your

you’re so cruel! I’m your man, your man!! Even

lines on her

an action next time… It’s scary… Also, I’m not your girlfriend, please

passed from the corner of Oliver’s eyes, just that it was well-covered by him. Actually, his heart was like a mirror. Of course, he knew that this innocent little

to let her go. Her natural innocence, cuteness, and delicate fragrance have fascinated him deeply. He felt that he