Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 586

Timothy was awkward, “You are standing in my way. Get out of my way! Close your eyes! Kid who was still at school must go to bed early!”

He walked out and closed the door.

Rylee rolled on the bed a few times and sighed, “It's so comfortable. This bed is really comfortable!”

After thinking for a while, she got up again. She then sent a text message to Manfred.

“Manfred, I have called you but your phone was shut down. I won't go back tonight. Don't worry. I'm fine. Good night.”

After sending the text message, Rylee got into the quilt. Sniffing the good smell of sunlight on the silk quilt, she then closed her eyes.

Timothy walked downstairs and saw the butler waiting there, as if he had something to say.

“What's the matter?” Timothy assumed back to his usual cold temperament.

“Sir, someone named Mr. Shawn outside the gate is asking to come in.”

“Oh? Did Manfred come over? Well, well, he really didn't give up, and he still wants to compete against me?” Timothy thought for a while. Looking at the night outside, he gave an unquestionable command. “Tell him that I have already rested and won't receive any guest at this hour.”

“Yes.”

Manfred was standing outside the gate of Seaside Villa. The car lights gave out two beams of light. Manfred looked at the closed black iron door and the two guards holding weapons in the high place. The only thing he could do was sigh.

He went to the car to find the phone in order to check out what time it was. After pressing a few buttons, he realized that his phone was dead.

“Oh, Damn!”

The guard above called him with the intercom, “Please go back, gentleman. Our boss has rested, and he won't see any guests tonight.”

“What? Did you tell your boss that my last name is Shawn?”

“I have already said that he has rested and even the lights have been shut down. Please go back.”

Manfred stood foolishly outside the iron gate and glanced at the lush mountainside.

Rylee, do you really want to stay with him?

Do you know how dangerous Timothy is?

Manfred sighed for a long time. Then he got into the car lonely and drove away.

Manfred went back to the Carroll's Manor. He was tired and his back was still aching. He had to walk in with one hand holding his waist.

“Manfred, it's so late. What did you go out for since you are not resting at home?” Caroline Carroll hasn't slept, waiting for Manfred in the living room stubbornly.

Manfred raised his eyes and glanced at Caroline. Obviously, he didn't want to tell her that Rylee was staying with Timothy. He shook his head, “It's okay. It's just my own stuff. I'll go to bed first. You go sleep too.”

No longer looking at Caroline, Manfred went upstairs in sorrow.

It pained her heart for Caroline to look at Manfred's desolate figure, and she felt angry at time same time.

Manfred wasn’t in the sad mood because of her.

Timothy lay down in the guest room but he couldn’t fall asleep. And his whole body was trembling in excitement when he thought of the little Rylee was lying next door.

Timothy tiptoed into the master bedroom and looked towards the bed under the faint light.

Oh damn!

This girl was so wild when she was asleep!

One of her legs was stretched out of the quilt, and hanging half outside bed.

It looks like she was going to fall out of bed in the next second.

“Hey, my baby, come here,” Timothy murmured, and hurried over.

......

Timothy approached the bed and looked down at the cute face of this sleeping girl. His breathing suddenly heated up.

He hurriedly raised his head up and breathed out heavily, trying hard to press down his desire.

What the heck. He had always been a man of self-control. When he went out to socialize, he saw so many debauched and depraved people. Even if a woman was naked and groaning in front of him, he could control himself, unaroused at all.

If a gang leader who developed his family by killing and fighting couldn’t withstand these temptations, then he can’t be invincible.

But why...

Why did he become so lame now?

Seeing Rylee’s fair leg, he could feel the heat rising in his lower abdomen.

Stealing a few glances at her silly and cute sleeping posture, he suddenly had an impulse to take her!

Rylee! It couldn’t be that I had owed you a lot in my last life, so you came to torture me in this life, right?

Timothy took a deep breath, bent over, and gently lifted the calf that was hanging by the edge of the bed and put it back.

Suddenly, his hands were filled with silky sensation. Her body, no matter what her pose were, wherever he touched her, or whether he was pressed against her, leaned on her, or hugged her in his arms, her body was always silky and soft.

It was a kind of indescribable, addicted-after-one-try kind of feeling. It invaded his mind like heroin, and indulged him into her deep sweetness!

Timothy's eyes darkened. His breathing accelerated rapidly. And he stared eagerly at the little thing who was sleeping with her lips slightly parted.

She slept like a fluffy puppy, pouting her bright red mouth, panting slightly. Her long eyelashes cast down mesmerizing shadows.

“Why are you always seducing me? If you succeed, you can’t never run away...”

Timothy whispered softly and couldn't help but rubbing up her calf.

A piece of powdery white, and a piece of silky smoothness.

Timothy's abdomen tightened while touching her skin.