My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

"There's nothing wrong with it," Song Wang calmly picked up a chopstick noodle and handed it to his mouth, "Open your mouth."

Ke Yanze just said it casually, but he didn't expect that he would actually do it. He listened to his words and opened his mouth in a daze.

The noodles were fed into his mouth, he looked at Song Wang, chewed a few times mechanically, and swallowed.

Song Wang asked, "Is it delicious?" Then he smiled and said, "Your family has no other ingredients, so I found a few bags of instant noodles."

"Cough," the other party coughed lightly with his hand on his lips, "Let's go buy some ingredients and put them in my house next time."

Song Wang nodded, and didn't ask why he bought the ingredients and put them in his house.

After feeding the child, he put a mouthful of noodles into his mouth with the chopsticks the other party had just used, which made Ke Yanze blush a little when he saw it, and turned his face away.

"Your bowl of noodles was given to your younger brother, so feel aggrieved and eat with me." Song Wang said, and delivered another mouthful to him.

"Not so much..."

Originally, I wanted to say "I'm not too wronged", but before I could finish my sentence, my mouth was filled with noodles from the other party.

He simply stopped talking and waited peacefully for Song Wang to feed him noodles.

A bowl of noodles was quickly shared by the two of them. Although they were not full, they could fill their stomachs and they would not be too hungry.

After solving the problem of eating, the next step is to solve the problem of sleeping.

Ke Yanze's bed was big enough to sleep two people.He glanced at Song Wang and saw that the other party didn't think much about it, so he felt relieved.

Since they slept in separate beds with Song Wang, this was a rare time for them to share the same bed.

It was impossible not to be excited, especially after he found out that he liked Song Wang a little bit, the throbbing that he had deliberately suppressed in the past was infinitely magnified.

Shaking his head, not letting himself continue to think deeply, he took the lead in sleeping on his own bed.

Even after leaving home for so long, the bedding and pillowcases still smell familiar, mixed with some strange fragrance, and Ke Yanze knows that it is the exclusive scent that Song Wang has always had.

The latter came out of the bathroom, went directly to the bed, and lay beside Ke Yanze.

It was still the fragrance of grass and trees, and it didn't appear to be strong when the other party approached, but it overflowed gradually, which made his heart tremble involuntarily.

He was less than a dozen centimeters away from him, with his hands on his stomach, lying on his back, and closed his eyes.

Song Wang never recognized the bed very much, and felt a little sleepy the moment his head touched the pillow, but he still turned his head and said "good night" to the child beside him.

"Good night." Ke Yanze was lying on his side, watching him slowly fall asleep, his heart was inexplicably warm.

It may not be too difficult to figure out why you fell in love with a man.

Song Wang is different from others.His life can be described as a blank sheet of paper.

There is neither the vigor and vigor of sensuality, nor the road to the top with swords and swords.

Even if he can choose a better way out, he can still do his own thing well without arrogance or rashness.

Such a person is very good no matter where he goes.

The environment Ke Yanze lived in since he was a child taught him how to use money and status to obtain happiness.

He was already tired of those glamorous things that floated on the surface.

Whenever he saw the flattering faces of those people, he would think that they were only doing it for the background behind him, and he had no choice but to please him.