Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 501

Ellie sat on the bed, nodding obediently. She slightly blushed, looking quite pretty. Others probably misunderstood that she was shy, but in fact, it was because she was overexcited.

The script holder wiped off the sweat. He had been working in the movie business for so many years, but this was the first time that he saw such a weird scene. Nico looked extremely reluctant, but Miss Jones was...

“Clap!” The shooting started.

Nico kissed Ellie again while staring at her tenderly. When the camera conversed, he held Ellie’s head with one hand and wrapped the other around her waist. Bending down slowly, he kissed Ellie’s lips.

Right then, Ellie woke up from the coma. In a panic, she pushed him away. “What are you doing? How can you do this to me, Nick?”

“I love you. Don’t you know how much I love you? Martina, I loved you so much. Why can’t I make you mine?” Nico looked extremely sad as if he would lose his mind at any time.

“But I don’t love you. I love Jack. My heart and my body belong to him only...”

“No! You don’t belong to him! You can’t say that to me. You are mine! You can only be mine!”

Nico held her tightly, kissing and biting on her beautiful body rudely, leaving marks that belonged to him.

“Ouch! Ouch!... Stop it!...”

“You lied to me. You like me as well. Look how your body reacts.”

Nico kissed from Ellie’s red lips all the way downward, from her collarbones to her lower abdomen, and then to the mysterious private part...

“Ah... Ah... Let go of me! Let go...”

“Don’t lie. You also want me, don’t you? You want me to get into you, don’t you?” Nico reached out two fingers and reached them into her vagina mercilessly, rudely.

“Ah-- My god--” Ellie couldn’t help but scream.

“Aha... Stop it... Don’t...” She struggled.

“Why do you refuse it? You bit me so hard that you didn’t want me to leave yesterday, didn’t you...” With an evil smile, Nico sped up the movements on his fingers.

(All the above plots were upon the dislocation shooting.)

“Gosh! My goodness...” Ellie bit her bottom lip. “Hmm... Huh... Let go... Let go of me... You... You damned bastard. What do you want? Do you want to rape me? Jack will definitely kill you...” Ellie panted excitedly while carefully suppressing the expectation in her eyes.

“Cut!” The director couldn’t stand it any longer. He said in a very euphemistic tone, “Miss Jones, you are being raped now, so you can scream more sadly and bitterly...”

He implied that she had moaned too pleasantly and acted too cooperatively...

The director was so upset. If it were another actress, he would have lost his temper long ago and scolded her. However, this lady had a strong backer, whom he couldn’t afford to offend.

Ellie nodded immediately. “I see. Director, let’s try again. I received this opportunity too hurriedly. I haven’t got prepared yet...”

When Nico heard her suggestion of trying again, his face instantly twitched.

...

When Elaine woke up, she lay prone on the bed, playing with her cell phone. While playing, she suddenly sniffed. “Oh, it smells so good. Is it crisp fried spareribs?”

Emmett walked into the room, putting down the plate on the table. Looking at the woman on the bed, he smiled dotingly. “Your nose works as well as a puppy’s. You could smell the food as soon as I came in.”

“Your nose is a puppy nose! I’m just hungry.”

“Why don’t you get up then? I asked the kitchen to prepare some food. Hurry up and get up to have some.”

“Whoa! It’s really crisp fried spareribs!”

Elaine immediately got up and hopped from the bed. She trotted towards the table. In a hurry, Emmett pulled her to stop. Pinching her nose, he reminded her, “You forgot again. Go wash your hands first.”

Elaine rolled her eyes on him, ignoring him completely.

She directly got the bowl and chopsticks, picked up some food, and put it into her mouth. For some reason, she tasted bitterness. She swallowed it forcibly, sensing something wrong. She took another bite and ensured it wasn’t the problem of her taste sense. Putting down the tableware, she looked at Emmett, only to find him not move at all. Instead, he was staring at her with a weird concentration.

“Emmett, who cooked this dish?”

“I asked a French chef to do it. Do you like it?” he answered so fast as if he had expected her to ask so.

“Have you done anything to offend their boss or the chef?”

“Of course not. Why? Don’t you like it?”

“It tastes awful,” Elaine answered directly, which was quite rare.

Emmett’s face was darkened. He tried a bite himself and then cursed in a low voice.