Wolf President Hooks Up

“I clearly like my senior…I’m a devoted person…why should I care about that bad guy?”

Elaine’s lips trembled as she muttered to herself.

“Huh? What did you say?”

Oliver walked over. He lowered his head and gently pressed against her cheek. He smiled, wanting to listen to what Elaine said.

However, Elaine said it so quietly that he didn’t hear it.

“Huh?” Elaine snapped out of it. She opened her eyes wide and glanced at Oliver with a little embarrassment, shaking her head.

“Heh heh, nothing. Heh heh, I wanted to say…what a beautiful view here, isn’t it?”

Oliver put his hand on her shoulder and wrapped the petite Elaine in his arms. He embraced her soft little body and gazed at the sea together.

…

“Yeah, it’s beautiful. You know, I never used to notice the scenery at any place was beautiful. But strangely, when I’m with you, I get influenced by you. I feel that when I look carefully, anywhere is beautiful. Why do you think that is?”

Oliver lowered his head, his red lips almost touching Elaine’s forehead. When he said the last few words, his hot breath spurted onto Elaine’s face, making Elaine felt a little uncomfortable and tensed.

Master Young was always so lovey-dovey, always taking her hand, always putting his arms around her waist, and always saying such romantic words.

Elaine bit her lips and was a little shy. She said, “How do I know why.”

“Hehe, that’s because, with you, I feel that everything around me is beautiful. It’s all because of you. If I didn’t have you, I would feel that my world is only left with cold days and snowy skies.”

Elaine was a little flustered by Oliver’s passionate, sweet words. She didn’t know what to say. Oliver then continued, “I don’t care, Elaine. You cannot abandon me, anyway. If you don’t want me, then I’ll just wait to die. Can you bear to leave a poor man, alone in the unbearably cold and snowy ground?”

Elaine’s jaw dropped.

So…severe?

“Heh heh, Oliver, when have you become so poetic in talking? I don’t understand, heh heh, don’t understand.”

Just play dumb, that’s the only way.

It felt too cheesy to listen to this kind of love talk.

Sally, who was at the side, also couldn’t help but twitched her mouth.

Shit, that’s so impressive!

Master Young was really extraordinary. He didn’t even blush when he said such sweet words. He simply opened his mouth and said them.

Damn, I wonder how many girls had been charmed by this guy in the past.

“Hey, you two, don’t be so annoying. You two are like one person, hugging so tightly, leaving me alone here. What is this? It’s so irritating. I wouldn’t have come if I knew that you two would act like this. I really can’t stand being ignored like this.”

…

hurt Master Young’s pride, but she was also unwilling to

up to her, Elaine’s good sister, to help her

said this. She immediately broke away from Oliver’s embrace

on looking at the sea and neglected

winked at

and sniggered

or else she would be at a

looking at the injury on his arm this

words, she couldn’t just scold him

with a conscience

continue all these ambiguous love acts.

overwhelmed Oliver as he looked into

He

desperate to own any woman. But now when he faced Elaine, he just wanted to embrace her in his

holding her in his arms just now, he felt his blood flow wildly. He felt as if

Full of happiness!

that she was no longer in his arms, he felt so empty and uncomfortable. He felt so lost that he wanted to

form of attachment

long, and resentfully glanced at

…

so fiercely as if he

I shouldn’t have let this Sally woman come! What a hateful third

Nuisance! Such a nuisance!

the ship which only several people were

eyes wide

sailing! The boat has finally sailed! Oh my God, it’s so exciting! I’m going out to

then that Elaine realized it.

the entire

over

can such rubbish come to this kind of

It’s disgusting! Tsk, look at that

women dressed in delicate evening dresses came together, maliciously judging

However…

next moment when they saw Oliver, who had turned slightly

“Ah! It’s Master Young!”

not mistaken, right? It’s really Master Young of

at General Beckham’s banquet, and I even spoke to him. But

with Master

walked towards Master Young without hesitation with their long skirts dragging behind

got together and leaned over the railing, looking out to sea, jumping

bitterly as he stood

would be businessmen who Oliver knew, raising a glass to him from

face, delicate features, expressive and watery eyes, and red lips which looked as if they were smiling and

…

was like a picture that you just wouldn’t

been a long

about a painter’s