Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 465

Elaine felt embarrassed and tried to stop him, but when she saw Emmett's handsome face, she changed her mind. She felt her body gradually being soft and did not want to stop his touching anymore.

Watching TV for almost half an hour, Elaine didn't catch a single minute of it.

Emmett coughed, bit Elaine's earlobe, and whispered, "Now I wish the TV is broken... I can't hold it anymore. Let's just go upstairs and sleep."

Elaine blushed.

Although she didn't want to watch this boring TV show, it was still much better than being 'tortured' upstairs. "Well, I'm enjoying it. Why don't you go upstairs first?"

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"Didn't you just say that you were tired?"

Emmett laughed, but it is more than a laugh.

"What? I did not say that." Elaine widened her eyes in confusion.

When did she ever say such a thing? Oh no!

Emmett had already left the sofa with Elaine in his arms. "Since you are tired, you should go to bed early. Good sleep is better than any doctor."

"Hey! I ... I didn't... Hey, I don't want to sleep!" Elaine struggled in Emmett's arms.

Emmett chuckled, "Alright, you are the boss. If you don't want to sleep, then we can do some pre-bedtime exercises. It's good for the quality of sleep."

"Come on." Elaine can't do anything but complaining.

As expected, tonight was another bitter day to "exercise".

Starting from the bath room, Elaine was turned over and back, squeaking and screaming. She cursed and begged the man in front of her.

The bath was finally done. She was thrown into bed and "the exercise" started again.

Elaine lay on the bed. Her body moved following the movements of the strong man behind her. Elaine wiped away his tears and thought, 'I must go online to see if there is any medicine that can help shorten the sex time.'

In the middle of the night, Emmett suddenly woke up and looked into his arms.

Elaine was completely exhausted. After it was finished, he was the one who carried her to the shower. She fell asleep in a daze amidst the crashing sound of water. She was like a cute, white and kitten, lying on the side of the bed, sleeping soundly.

Her bright red lips were slightly pouted. Her long eyelashes curled up like a fan. He looked at her with a faint moonlight. She was so cute that his breathing became heavier.

Her little face was in his arms, and her little mouth blew hot air on his chest.

He moved his arm and stroked her smooth, soft body. He could feel happiness.

"I want this ... for the rest of my life!"

The handsome man with a beautiful face smiled with his thin lips. Then, he hugged his kitten tightly and continued to sleep.

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Hazel took a taxi and rushed to the bar. She did not ask for change and ran inside.

"Where is he? Where is he? Where is the person who was injured?"

As soon as she entered, she ran around aimlessly, and if she met anyone, she would ask this question again and again.

...

Finally, she saw a group of people in front her.

She ran over and found Lucas lying on a sofa on his back. His chin still stained with blood, eyes slightly closed.

"Are you all blind? Can't you tell him needs first aid? Why didn't you call an ambulance? Does a man's life means nothing to you? Come on! Isn't there a little bit of sympathy in your heart? Save him!"

Hazel shouted at the crowd out of her worry and anxiety.

When Lucas heard Hazel's high-pitched voice, his eyelids trembled and opened.

"Miss, we've already called an ambulance. It is on its way." A little boy said gently to Hazel.

Hazel was furious. She immediately shouted at the boy, "Get out of my way! I do not know you and I do not need a kid to mess with me! You fucking sissy! Scram away!"

The boy was scolded for his kindness. He was stunned for a moment and immediately tilted his face to the shoulder of a man beside him and started crying. He sobbed, "She is so mean! I am not a sissy!"

"You're not a sissy. She's being rude."

Another man said gently.

Hazel nearly came out with something even worse. Damn it, we've come to a sissy club.

"Hazel?" cried Lucas weakly.

"Yes! I'm here, Lucas. How are you? You must hold on. The doctor will be here soon. Hold on!"

Hazel held Lucas' hand. Her tears streamed down her cheeks, and her voice was already trembling.

She's scared. She thought she didn't like him, but right now, she was really afraid that he would die.

Really, really afraid.