Wolf President Hooks Up novel Chapter 292

Spanked by her boyfriend? It was so embarrassing.

Emmett snickered and continued in a cold tone.

"Boyfriend? Inaccurate! It should be man! I am your man! Say it!"

"Oh, you're my man. Okay? Can I get up now?"

Emmett couldn't help but grin.

However, Elaine was lying with her face down and did not see his expression.

"I haven't punished you yet. How can I let you go?"

"Will you punish me again? Haven't I admitted my mistakes? Why will you do that again? Can you let me go?"

"Punishment is necessary; otherwise, with your bad memories, you'll forget about it."

"Then how will you do that?"

Emmett chuckled, "What do you think, based on your current posture?"

Elaine took a deep breath and she struggled wildly out of scare.

"No! No spanking!"

Pain was not the point.

The point was embarrassment.

"So you want me to spank you. I didn't think of doing that in the first place but that a pinch on your butt would be enough."

"Since ... you said you wanted to be spanked, then I'll grant your wish."

...

...

Elaine was petrified.

Bad-bear Smith, you were such a bad man!

How could this be her wish?

Emmett smiled and raised his hand...

With a slap.

Emmett patted Elaine's butt.

Oh, it felt so good. Plump, soft. The texture was so pleasant.

Emmett took a deep breath.

Elaine's butts were truly charming.

Very curvy, very plump, fair and tender, and it made him horny...

No, if he continued to think like this, he couldn't hold it back.

Emmett kept his lips stiff and suppressed his desire.

He couldn't ask for a sex with her with the purpose of teaching her a lesson...

In that case, he, as the young master of ZH Clan, would lose his face.

"Ouch! You really hit me! It hurts! It hurts!"

"You are so bad, Emmett, I hate you, I hate you to my bones! You hit me...."

Elaine was like a deer caught in headlights, but then, she waved her limbs and cried.

Emmett spanked again. Of course, he used little strength.

It was like ... stroking her...

Slap...

Elaine howled again.

"Ouch! It hurts! Stop spanking me! I'll die if you do it again!"

Elaine cried out exaggeratedly.

Emmett couldn't help but laugh.

"Hey you little woman, is it that painful? I didn't use much strength."

"It hurts! It hurts so much! Stop spanking me, let me go, I've corrected my wrongs."

Emmett was about to get Elaine up when he heard something.

With his profound internal force, he had noticed the movement outside the door.

Emmett's heart lurched as he anxiously said.

"Someone is coming! Stop talking nonsense!"

...

"What? Someone's here? Pants! I have to put on my pants!"

Gosh, she'd rather die. She was bottomless!

"It's too late. Just don't make any noise."

Emmett straightened Elaine. Elaine's head was dizzy, and her eyes were still rolling in her sockets. The door opened.

Emmett was quick-witted and pulled Elaine, who was dumbfounded down, and placed her on his lap.

"Emmett, if I had known you were waiting for me, I would have ... what?"

As Fifth Brother spoke, he walked into his office. He looked up and saw two people in embrace in the room. He was dumbfounded.

What was going on here?

Why was that girl named Elaine sitting on Emmett's lap, reading some documents with him?

What did she know? She was also reading, but could she understand?

"This ... I ... this girl..."

"Oh, Fifth Brother, you're here. Have a seat."

Emmett nodded and pointed at the sofa opposite him.

"Oh, okay."

Fifth Brother sat on the sofa obediently. Only then did he understand that this was his office. Why did it like Emmett's?

Elaine was sitting on Emmett's body, bottomless, and broke into cold sweat.

Oh God, can she hit the wall and kill herself?

What was the point of living?

This was the first time in her eighteen years of life that she had encountered such an embarrassing thing.

Sitting bottomless on a man's lap while facing another man...

Sadly...

Elaine's face turned red, and she didn't even dare to look up. She stared at a document in Emmett's hand with her dead eyes.

It was a tender document of a certain company for a piece of land...

Why did she have to be in such an awkward situation?

Bad-bear Smith, you were a super bastard!

In contrast to Elaine's panicked expression, Emmett looked calm and composed.

...

His expression was as cold as usual.

Like that of an emperor.

"Fifth Brother, I've read the tender document of the land you mentioned. We need further discussion."

Fifth Brother immediately felt his hair stand on end. Hearing such a beginning, he was afraid that Emmett would reject him, and he said in panic.

"Emmett, I know that it's a bit too much for me to ask you for this, but I can't rely on Y Nightclub for my life."

"I know I am far away from enough to win the tender. That's why I came to beg you..."

Emmett listened to Fifth Brother's explanation. His right hand had no place to go, so he put it down.

Naturally, it touched someone's butt.

Elaine tensed up!

The exclamation that was about to be let out was held back in her mouth and her face turned purple.

Damn you, Emmett ... what were you doing...?

How dare you touch my butt with Fifth Brother here?

And he went too far than merely touching her. He began to play with her butt with changing patterns, and she felt like having an electric shock.

Elaine crossed her legs tightly, and she couldn't help but tremble.

All her attention was focused on her butt.

His techniques were various, and regardless of the strength he exerted, her desire was being brewed.

She felt like dying.

As Fifth Brother talked about the tender, he discovered that Elaine looked strange.

Why was her face in such a color?

What was wrong with her?

Was she sick?

Could it be constipation?

Look at Emmett. He was the example of being dashing. His face was handsome, and his movements were so elegant.

Emmett was no longer satisfied with Elaine's butt. His heart was burning with flames, drying his mouth.

He let go of her butt, and Elaine instantly let out a sigh of relief with her body becoming soft.

...

Emmett's breathing gradually became more intense, and flames were about to be thrown from his nose.

Playing with this girl was equivalent to playing with himself!

He was even more uncomfortable than she was!

Damn it!

However, Emmett was good at concealing his emotions, and his expression remained the same.

Elaine was different.

She was a simple woman, and her face could show all her emotions.

She frowned, opened her mouth, and took a deep breath. After a while, she suddenly widened her eyes.

Fifth Brother continued to chatter while occasionally glancing at Elaine.

He began to wonder.

What happened to Elaine?

She looked very painful.

Did she feel unwell?

Emmett cared about this woman. Caring about his woman meant flattering him.

Moreover, because of the tender, he needed to make up to Emmett.

Therefore, Fifth Brother licked his lips and paused the topic. He smiled at Elaine and said, "Elaine, do you feel unwell? You look bad."

"If you're feeling unwell, then tell Emmett or me. Y Nightclub is your home because Emmett is its protector."

"What?" Elaine was frightened out of her wits by Fifth Brother's sudden chat-up. Her eyes were opened wide!

Even Emmett coughed in shock.

Fifth Brother really had a sweet mouth...

The corners of Emmett's lips curved slightly.

He raised his eyebrows and deliberately tilted his head. He looked at Elaine, who was sitting in his arms and asked her very 'considerately'.

"Oh? Are you feeling unwell? Do you need a doctor?"

That sincere tone made Elaine have the urge to chop him.

Elaine's face was like a dye room, it changed from red to purple, then to green, white, and red again...

The two men, with four eyes, stared at her at the same time.