Wolf President Hooks Up

Chapter 403: We Sleep Separately

When Elaine finally fastened all the buttons, she stiffly turned around and forced a smile at Emmett,

"My, my pajamas are wet. So I put on your clothes..."

...

Elaine suddenly stopped!

She was struck dumb with her eyes wide open.

She gasped and her eyes feasted on Emmett.

He, he, he didn't wear anything!

Damn it! He didn't even wearing a towel.

He walked out naked with the water trickling down his body.

Geez! That burnt her eyes!

She saw the thing!

It was hard on the eyes.

Emmett smirked, showing off his body.

Good. This was a sign of growth.

Look at her. She was out gawking at him.

After a long time, Elaine realized what she was doing. She shook her head hard and slid under the covers like a rabbit panting for its burrow. Heat crept into her cheeks.

'Shame! '

This world was crazy. The naked one didn't feel embarrassed, but she floundered in embarrassment.

"Look, baby. I didn't say anything. You can look as long as you want. Anyway, it totally belongs to you. Just help yourself."

Emmett teased Elaine while drying his hair.

A muffled voice came from the bedclothes,

"I didn't see anything!"

"Really? But I noticed that you've been staring at my tool for ten minutes."

Elaine got out of the quilt and argued,

"It's not ten minutes! One minute at most!"

"Really? You admitted that you are staring at me ... Didn't you just say that you didn't see anything?"

...

Elaine was shocked.

She had been tricked by Bad-bear Smith again!

She wanted to curl up in shame!

...

Once again, Elaine muffled head to heels under the covers like an ostrich.

...

Emmett laughed heartily.

Lifting the quilt, he saw Elaine's snow-white feet and tickled one.

"No."

Elaine was shocked and quickly drew back her feet.

She curled up into a ball lest Emmett would tickle the other foot and breathed with her head under the quilt.

Hiding under the covers was an unbearable torture. All this trapped heat led her feeling hot and sticky.

Just as Elaine was panting under the covers, Emmett pulled the quilt away.

"What are you doing?" Elaine shouted.

Emmett knelt on the bed, holding the quilt in his hand. He bantered with the little woman who curled into a ball with a big smile,

"I'm looking for a hidden groundhog. Do you see her? Right, she is not a groundhog but an ostrich. Look, she buries her head in the sand but leaves her butt outside."

Emmett spanked Elaine's butt.

"What are you doing? Tuck me in! I'm cold!"

Elaine trembled and her face turned red again.

'Damn Bad-bear Smith. I wear only your shirt as pajamas. Of course, it can't cover my butt. Poor me. I am naked under the shirt. '

"What do you think I'm doing? Of course, I'm going to sleep! This is my home, my bed. If I don't sleep, am I going to spend the night with my eyes open?"

Elaine was dumbfounded.

"You, you are going to sleep on this bed?"

"Can't I?"

"Your house is huge; you can go to sleep in another room!"

"Well, I choose to sleep on this bed. It's my freedom, right?"

"Okay... I'll go to another room."

"I'll follow you wherever you go. Don't you find it troublesome? Anyway, I'll be with you in whichever room you go to and on whichever bed you sleep. Why bother to change?"

"You! Why do you stick to me?"

"Did you forget it again? You're my woman! We're going to stay like this forever!"

Emmett said pleasantly and touched Elaine's face. Then, he swiftly slid in beside her.

He pulled up the quilt and tucked them in.

Elaine was shocked for a moment, then she turned around and tried to move away from him.

"What are you hiding from me? Let's huddle together to get warm. Come on."

...

Emmett pulled Elaine back into his embrace.

"Do your own thing, okay? Let's sleep separately and don't touch each other, okay?"

"Alright, let's sleep separately. I agree." Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

But Emmett didn't keep his words and began to fondle her.

Elaine's back was pressed against Emmett. It felt like the man was burning up. Why was he so warm? He was like a small stove.

"Didn't you agree that we should sleep separately? Don't touch me!"

Elaine twisted in Emmett's arms.

With a slight movement, she felt a hard thing.

This time, she knew what it was. She was so embarrassed that almost fainted. Then she struggled to get away from Emmett.

Elaine was grabbing onto the sheets, hoping to get rid of him but in vain. She was unable to move at all.

"OK. I agree that we should do our own thing. This is a great idea. Let's just sleep in our own way."

No one could lie through his teeth like Emmett.

What he said and what he did were typically two very different things. He fondled her audaciously.

Then Emmett ripped off her shirt.

With one move, all the buttons of Elaine's shirt were pulled off.

"You..."

Elaine was speechless.

If she had known that this was the result, she wouldn't have tried so hard to button up the shirt.

"I'm so sleepy. Please, don't do that, okay?"

Elaine rubbed her naked body against Emmett and pleaded.

Neither of them wore clothes anymore. Things were starting to heat up in the atmosphere.

"Baby, I didn't say anything. Why did you speak of this? Are you hinting at me? You want me?"

...

Elaine was shocked.

Nice one! Bad-bear Smith was good. He easily misinterpret her words like this even with a smile on his face?!

"Don't touch me, I won't touch you either. Can we sleep separately?"

Elaine felt she was rather tongue-tied. She simply didn't know what to say.

Emmett stroked her chest and enjoyed the tenderness. He said in a hoarse voice,

"Alright, let's sleep separately."

...

He hugged her, pressing his head against her neck and kissed her gently.

He gasped for breath over her.

Elaine felt that the dense kisses landed on her skin.

No matter how she refused, Emmett was patient and gently coaxed her.

He kissed her sensitive area, her earlobe and her chest.

He even kissed her lower lips...

Finally, Elaine was immersed in his tenderness. She shyly trembled. It was hard for her to reject Emmett.

Naturally, he smoothly entered her body.

Her tenderness, her panting, her twisting, and her trembling.

All of them seemed to be even more seductive amidst his roars.

Elaine fell asleep in this intoxicated fatigue.

She fell asleep with a charming smile.

With her arms stubbornly hooked onto Emmett's neck.

Emmett saw the woman fell asleep. Only then did he gently take off her arms and tucked her in. Then he happily hugged her over and fell asleep too.

It was warm.

That night, their dreams were filled with warm sunlight.

Something wonderful happened. According to the frequency of Elaine's illness, she should have gone crazy the next day when she opened her eyes.

But it didn't happen.

The next day, she was still the same ignorant and obedient woman.

Emmett looked at the shy Elaine wearing clothes and was secretly delighted.

Did this mean that Elaine was getting better?

"Wear this sweater. It's getting cold outside."

Emmett helped Elaine choose a gray sweater. It was oversized and comfortable.

The sweater's design was unique. Elaine also liked it. She nodded and put it on.

"I'll be waiting for you downstairs. After washing up, come downstairs and let's have breakfast."

Emmett smiled at Elaine, stroking her hair and went down.

Elaine looked in the direction of Emmett's back and was a little dumbfounded. She couldn't help but say to herself,

"It's really annoying. Bad-bear Smith messes up my hair every time."

After that, she was shocked.

So, did Emmett often mess up her hair?

She didn't remember.

But why would she say such words?

...

Elaine tidied up her sweater in front of the mirror.