Wolf President Hooks Up

Chapter 340: She Was Hot Too

"Oh, for god's sake, you went on to a prestigious university! You have such a short memory? Look at you! How quickly you forget! Remember you went to the police station? I was the one who interrogated you. Ring any bells?"

Hazel tilted her head and waved her hand, murmuring,

"Hey, stop being loud! You are making me nauseous!"

"What? Nauseous?"

Before Bradley got that, Hazel already stumbled towards the bathroom.

"Hey, wait! Be careful. Let me help you."

Looking at the punk lying on the ground, Bradley hesitated for a moment while other police officers came over.

He went over to explain what had happened and then handed his gun over to them.

"Hey you guys take care of this. I ... I got a family emergency. Gotta go."

Bradley hurriedly made up an excuse and ran towards the bathroom.

"Hazel! Hazel Hoffman!"

He ran to the bathroom, only to find that no one was there.

"Oh man, where did she go? Where is she? She is drunk! For god's sake, she is driving me crazy!"

He hurriedly walked down a street to find her.

Finally, he saw her staggering on a street.

"Hazel, Hazel! Wait! I'm gonna take you home!"

Bradley ran forward as fast as he did when he was in the running races at the police academy, and finally caught up with her.

"Hazel, Hazel! Wait!"

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"Get your hands off me! You dickhead!"

Hazel shouted and stamped while frowning.

When she pushed him away, she got wobbled like a tumbler, which made Bradley worried.

Finally, she fell into his arms, and her head hit his chest. It hurt.

"Hey, you stay on campus? What's your dorm number?"

Bradley held her and asked gently.

While Hazel was just gasping for breath, like an old bull.

After a while, she still didn't answer him, so he rubbed her face and asked,

"Hey, say something! It's cold. We can't just stand on the street all through the night! Come on. Say something! What's your dorm number? I'm taking you there."

Hazel rubbed her face against his chest as if she was gonna tell him her address. But to his surprise, she didn't. Instead, she began to cry loudly.

....

was stunned

her and

cry. I was not yelling at

begging you now. Stop crying.

you make me want to

just kept crying, cars besides

freeze her heart. Leaning against Bradley, she

wet his

was heartbroken. After

the hell are you crying like this? What's

been repeating these monotonous sentences. All

***

Finally, Hazel gradually stopped.

face covered with tears, raised her head, and squeezed a

thought that she would probably say something like "Thank you" or

his surprise, she

"I am so sleepy."

she titled her head and fell

You can't

come on. You really have a

you. Sleeping like a stone.

remember, you made me, Hazel. Don't blame

brought the sleeping Hazel back to

wrong. I'm not thinking about anything. It's

I won't take anything from people and

and put Hazel

face was kind of in

Her hair was sticking to it. There was also some dust

was no way to see her beautiful

her like this, Bradley

are a mess

he went to the bathroom. He soaked a towel with hot water and wiped her face

So after cleaning up her face, Bradley was so tired. He then slept on the floor

got up to use the bathroom in the middle of the night, he was shocked by the fact that there

made him even more shocked was that her thighs and underwear were exposed

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lord! She slept

quilt that had been well

rolled up by her, which made her straight

in the middle of the

her in again, hands

found he got an erection.

even in

one of the conclusions he

***

came back, he found that his father was in

But Atwood Smith

are you

why were you still up late in the middle

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