My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

Seeing his reaction, Song Wang tilted his head and asked, "Why don't you take it off?"

Ke Yanze was silent, but obediently took off the clothes hanging on his body, curled up in the quilt, his face was slightly red.

Looking at his clothes, Song Wang probably had an idea in his mind, so he picked up the scissors and cut along a point.

Without needles and threads, I can only simply modify the length in this way. Although it doesn't look very good, it can still be worn anyway.

He lowered his head, held the scissors in his hand, and his serious face fell into Ke Yanze's eyes, but it was as pleasing to the eye as a landscape.

To be honest, Song Wang really has the demeanor of a good wife and mother.

Looking at it, I couldn't help being stunned, and during this period, the latter had already cut the clothes.

Handing it in front of him, Song Wang smiled: "It will be a while, I can change it when I get home."

After a slight pause, he smiled again and said, "It feels a bit like when we first met, I cut out the school uniform for you to wear."

"Cough," coughed softly, took the clothes from Song Wang's hand, the child lowered his head and said, "Thank you."

Nodding his head noncommittally, Song Wang smiled slightly: "Change."

Ke Yanze gave Song Wang a complicated look, and put on his clothes.

Really, every time I see that guy Song Wang laughing, I can't control my heartbeat.

Unconsciously, he remembered last night, how he acted recklessly on Song Wang's body, and his heart was still a little itchy.

It's only been one night, and I've already begun to miss that feeling.

Then should we tell Song Wang about this?

After telling Song Wang, what kind of reaction would he have?

Ke Yanze, caught in a dilemma, glanced at Song Wang, and pursed his lips.

"…that…"

"I…"

The two spoke at the same time, and were both taken aback.

Ke Yanze said: "You talk first."

"Last night, I had a very interesting dream," Song Wang said of the dream he just remembered:

"I dreamed that my little Garfield was back and was so excited he kept licking my face.

Well, not only the face, it seems to be kissing my mouth. "

Seeing Ke Yanze's increasingly weird expression, Song Wang looked at him puzzled: "What's wrong? Don't you also have something to say?"

"No," the other party held his forehead weakly, "let me be quiet."

***

The two stayed in the room for a long time.

During this period, Ke Zhengyu came up to ask once, and the servant came up once, and no one came to bother him again.

But they all knew that Ke Zhengyu hadn't left yet, because the voice of him talking with Ke Yanze's stepmother Luo Ran still came from time to time.

"It shouldn't be," Ke Yanze frowned, "It stands to reason that the old man has already returned to the United States by this time."

Ke Zhengyu was very busy with work, sometimes he was so busy that he didn't even have time to eat and sleep, but this time he was able to stay at home for so long, which was rare.

Song Wang comforted: "It's okay, just wait."

Ke Yanze was not in a hurry: "Anyway, no one will bother me."

As soon as he finished speaking so swearingly, the next second, there was a knock on the door.

It was the first time he slapped his face so quickly.

Song Wang glanced at him with a smile, then lowered his voice, and asked in the direction of the door: "Who?"

The sound outside the door disappeared in an instant, and after a while, a child's voice came in:

"……elder brother."