Wolf President Hooks Up

Chapter 449: Indeed, I Was Ruthless

When Elaine, who was hiding behind the bedroom door, heard that Hazel asked Mark to go upstairs, she was scared and she ran out and panted, "No, there's no need to go upstairs. I ... I'm here."

Hazel and Mark looked up together at Elaine, who was smiling foolishly in embarrassment.

Elaine felt as if she had been sold by Hazel to a brothel.

Hazel left. But before leaving, she completely pushed her to Mark.

"Mark, take care of Elaine's daily life. This girl is stupid and doesn't know how to take care of herself." "Mark, care more about Elaine. She needs someone right now." "Mark, remember to accompany Elaine at all times. She is sick and needs the care of a man."

Her words gave Elaine goose bumps. If she wasn't afraid of Hazel, she really wanted to find a hammer to knock Hazel.

She felt like Hazel was selling a product that no one wanted.

Fortunately, Mark was really polite. He had always kept a faint smile. Whatever Hazel said, Mark nodded and agreed. Finally, Hazel, who was nagging like a grandma, left in satisfaction.

Perhaps if she stayed for a while longer, she would say something like, "Mark, please do a favor and take Elaine as a concubine."

"Have more. Although it's not delicious for you since you get a cold, having more soup will strengthen your immunity. Have more."

Mark watched Elaine drink the soup with bright eyes.

Elaine pulled a wry face as she touched her belly and mourned, "Mark, I really can't drink any more. My belly is going to explode."

Elaine suddenly remembered that when she was with Emmett, she stuffed herself up every time. After having enough, she rested in Emmett's arms like a lazy cat.

Those days.... She really missed them.

She missed Bad-bear Smith.

...

"Alright, if you're full, then that's enough. We're not going to class today. Since you're sick, rest at home. You can't eat crabs and bananas since you have a cold. You can eat some apples later."

Mark was like Elaine's father, muttering to himself as he skillfully carried the spoon and bowl to the kitchen to wash.

Elaine peeked at the kitchen.

To her surprise, Mark was so kind, gentle, considerate, and careful. And he was good at cooking. He was really a good man.

Mark turned around and looked back. As he washed the dishes, he smiled sweetly at Elaine, who was so shy and hurriedly looked away. She caressed her hot face, pretending to watch TV.

Mark was busy in the kitchen while she was idle in the living room like a cat basking in the sun. This feeling.... She felt like they had been couple for a long time. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

Elaine had goose bumps all over her body, embarrassed by her dirty thoughts.

Elaine was lying on the sofa with her stomach full, playing with her phone out of boredom.

'Bad-bear Smith was really ruthless. Ever since he said goodbye last night, he really hasn't contacted me again. At least he should send a text message. However, we had already broken up. It was not appropriate for him to contact me again.'

The more Elaine thought about it, the more disappointed she felt. She couldn't help but lean against the door and complained, "Indeed, I'm much more ruthless!"

Of course, she was referring to Emmett.

"Who are you talking about? Who is more ruthless than you?"

Mark walked over with a plate of apples. Although he had done housework in the kitchen, his clothes were still clean and dry. He was really a capable person who could do everything neatly.

Mark rolled up the dark green sweater. There was a zipper at the collar. The zipper was unzipped, and the collar was folded down, revealing Mark's charming skin.

He was really healthy, active and elegant....

Mark bent down and put down the apples. Elaine could not help but see more skin.

She blushed.

'I didn't mean to look at Mark....'

"What? Why are you dumbfounded? What are you thinking?"

Mark looked up and discovered that Elaine was like a lost kitten. She opened her big misty eyes and slightly opened her bright red mouth, staring at him blankly. Mark couldn't help but chuckle, a little excited.

...

Did Elaine get to appreciate him as a man?

Elaine blinked her eyes and regained her senses. Damn it, when she looked at Mark's chest, she couldn't help but think of Bad-bear Smith's figure.... He was really sexy and charming.

"I'm asking you. Just now, what did you say? Who is more ruthless than you?"

"Well, that ... that is a sigh after reading the novel."

Elaine did not dare to tell Mark that she had already broken up with Emmett, but she still couldn't help but miss him.

Were all women as fragile as her?

Mark smiled and sat on the sofa. Elaine hurriedly retrieved her extended leg. However, Mark grabbed her foot in his hand the next second.

"What?"

Elaine was so frightened that her eyes bulged.

Mark held Elaine's foot and said softly, "I know of a massage technique that can treat colds through the acupoints on the soles of your feet."

Elaine stiffened for a few seconds.

What did Mark mean by that?

Was he was going to give her a massage?

She was embarrassed.

Although her feet were very clean and her socks were new, although....

Having a man massage her feet was very strange and embarrassing, wasn't it?

Besides, it would be better to have Bad-bear Smith do it. She felt that it was fine, as if it was something that should be done.

But ... having Mark do such a thing was strange, and very ... awkward.

"No, thanks. It isn't that serious. I should be fine after taking some medicine and sleeping. There's no need to bother you, Mark."

Elaine waved her hand in panic and pulled her leg back with all her strength.

'Damn it, why are you so lazy? Why didn't you just sit on the sofa? Why did you put your legs on it?'

Mark didn't let go of Elaine's foot. He smiled sweetly and said, "Try it. It should be very comfortable. I don't often give people a massage. You should be honored to enjoy my skills."

...

"I'm honored. I feel really honored, okay? Mark, really, there's no need to give me a massage. How embarrassing."

"Don't be embarrassed. You're sick and I'm very worried about you. In order to make you recover earlier, I'm willing to do anything."

What else could Elaine say since Mark said those words?

She gave up resisting.

Mark sat on the sofa with Elaine's feet on his lap. He gently pinched the soles of her feet.

"God, it hurts a little.... Easy.... Good. This is so good."

Not long after, Elaine was like an eel, twisting on the sofa.

She didn't expect that massaging the soles of her feet would hurt so much. It was itchy and painful, causing her to mutter nonchalantly, hugging the pillow and twisting.

Her voice would make others think of other things....

Elaine did not know that when she twisted, Mark, who seemed to be seriously massaging her feet, blushed a little.

His Adam's apple was moving up and down, and it was obvious that he was restraining something.

After pinching the acupoint on the soles of her feet for half an hour, Elaine's messy hair was scattered behind her head. Her body was in a mess as she lay on the sofa.

"I'm dying. I feel like all the organs in my body have been moved. I'm dead. This is how massaging the feet feels like!"

Elaine howled on the sofa.

Mark's eyes lit up as he looked at Elaine.

"It hurts a little, but it's very comfortable, isn't it?"

Mark leaned closer and looked at Elaine.

Elaine did not open her eyes and wrinkled her nose, complaining, "It's not a little. It's clearly too painful! In the future, no more massage. Never!"

Mark watched Elaine's pink and tender face. Her round and pouty mouth opened and closed, and a wave of heat surged in his heart. He couldn't help but lean over and kissed her lips.

(⊙_⊙)

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Elaine felt her lips heat up, so frightened that she suddenly opened her eyes and saw the absolutely enlarged version of Mark's face.

Her heart suddenly skipped some beats.

Damn it. A gentleman like Mark would also force a kiss?

She thought that only Bad-bear Smith would do such a thing.

Elaine struggled and pushed Mark, who was pressing down on her.

Mark pressed down on Elaine's wrist and fixed it on the sofa. He pressed against her moving legs, his kiss hotter and hotter.

Elaine was scared and her eyelashes flashed quickly. Her eyes were filled with fear.

Mark's tongue slipped into Elaine's mouth, searching for hers. He looked up slightly and saw Elaine's eyes were wide open, looking scared.

She....