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.

“May I take that you are the so-called “French chef’?” Elaine asked with a smile after thinking for a moment.

Emmett looked quite embarrassed instantly. He put down the chopsticks and grabbed the bowl from her hands. He said hurriedly, “It tastes like shit.

Stop eating it. I’ll ask the kitchen to prepare some other food.” After that, he was about to stand up and leave the room.

Elaine stopped him. She giggled and said, “Are there still any ingredients in the kitchen? I’ll cook. Although I can’t compare with you in other things, I’m quite confident in cooking.”

“Well... It’s the recipe's fault. I swear I strictly followed the instructions...” Emmett explained reluctantly. He felt quite weird -- he could easily understand any numbers, any weapons, and all kinds of difficult codes. However, he couldn’t deal with a few pieces of cold raw pork chops.

“Haha... I see. I see. It’s normal for a man not to be able to cook. If you are even better at cooking than I am, I’ll be so stressed.” Elaine felt so complacent that she almost burst into laughter. It turned out that Bad-bear Smith also couldn’t do something, which she was pretty good at. She had a strong sense of fulfillment.

While laughing, Elaine walked into the kitchen. Rolling up her sleeves, she was ready to show all her cooking skills. Emmett leaned against the door frame, staring at her in silence.

Elaine poured the stirred eggs into the pot, feeling a pair of hands wrapped around her waist. Then she also felt his breath warmly behind her back.

“Let go of me.”

“Impossible.” He would never let go of her all his life.

“You are mind. I’ll never let go of you,” he muffled on her shoulder.

“If you don’t let go, the eggs would be overcooked.” Elaine was speechless.

Emmett heaved a sigh, wrapped it around her waist, and directly lifted her.

Elaine exclaimed, “Put me down! I haven’t turned off the gas yet!”

“No way! I’m addicted to kissing you. Do you know how much I suffer when the addiction breaks out? Just now, when I watched you cooking, do you know how much I want you... I want to press you below my body and kiss every inch of your body, making you full of my marks...”

...

Upon hearing his words, Elaine couldn’t help blushing, and her heart hammered. “You nasty man!” Emmett always had a nasty mind.

“Yeah, I’m nasty. But I only fantasy you.” Emmett bit her earlobe. “You know what? In my life, I’ve never seen another woman so innocent and slut like you.”

“Am I slut?” Elaine gaped. Right then, her earlobe was bitten, making her feel as if something was tickling her heart. The indescribably weird feeling almost burned Elaine’s cheeks.

“Last night, didn’t you pester me without letting me go? You asked me to fuck you harder, didn’t you? Your body is far more honest than you are, no matter your mouth or your vagina.”

“Shush... I don’t want to hear it!” Elaine exclaimed. She felt so shy that she wished to vanish. “If you keep speaking those words, you can’t blame me for ignoring you!”

“I’m not going to speak only but also do it.” Emmett chuckled, carrying the chubby Elaine to the king-sized bed. Lifting the hemline of her dress, his hands started wandering on her body. Soon, without any effort, her dress was torn apart into pieces.

Elaine scolded him in disdain inwardly, “You violent bear! You tore off my dress again!’ This dress was her favorite.

“TSK..” Emmett rubbed her bosom and praised from the bottom of his heart, “I’ve never seen such pretty little things before...”

“You... Rascal!” Elaine said in a weak tone solemnly, trying her best to suppress the moans from her mouth.

“Am I a rascal?” Emmett raised his handsome brows. Then he stopped. “All right. I’ll leave you alone, then.”

“Ah!” Elaine exclaimed. Instantly, she felt an emptiness in her body. She looked at Emmett pitifully, making a whining sound.

Wolf President Hooks Up “You don’t want me to leave, don’t you, my innocent Elaine?”

“Boohoo...” Elaine couldn’t admit it verbally. With her reddish eyes, she looked at Emmett.

Under her gaze, Emmett was instantly aroused. The pretty bosom in front of him emanated luring heat, shaking recklessly. His eyes were reddened.

He didn’t want to miss such a benefit in front of him, so he walked up and rubbed them skillfully.

“Ah... Stop it...”

“Don’t you want it? But you are wet now. I haven’t touched you there yet...” Noting the change of her body, Emmett reached out down to her lower abdomen. When he felt the wetness, he rubbed it violently. The room was fulfilled with erotic sounds.

“Boohoo... stop it... Ah... ah...” Elaine shook her head with tears in the corner of her eyes. She didn’t notice that she was letting out sweat moans at all.

Emmett chuckled, feeling his beloved Elaine was so innocent and adorable. He just couldn’t stop loving her at all.

Then he decided not to tease her any longer. After all, she was still starved. He didn’t have the heart to let his beloved woman starve.

Exhaling on Elaine’s face, Emmett carried her into the living room.

On the round table of the living room, there were plenty of dishes. Elaine wondered when Emmett ordered those dishes.

After physical movements, Elaine was quite hungry now. Without caring about her public image, she pressed food into her mouth just like a hungry wolf.

“Elaine, slow down. You might be choked again.”

“But... it’s so... so yummy!” Elaine answered vaguely while munching. She picked up a half hairy crab, swallowing the food in her mouth finally. Then she said in her normal tone, “It turns out there are also hairy crabs in France. I thought it only lives in China.”

Emmett took a sip of the tea and said with a gentle smile, “This is a famous dish in France. The chef made it quite typical. Others need to wait in a line to have it.” On one hand, they needed to wait for the crabs to become mature. On the other hand, they needed to wait for the chef to have time to chop it. If the chef wasn’t good at chopping, it would be a waste of the crabs no matter how good they were.

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