My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

He could still hear conversations from the hall outside from time to time. Song Wang was afraid that someone would suddenly push the door in at this time and discover their current situation.

"Don't be distracted." Sensing that the person he was pushing was a little absent-minded, Ke Yanze bit his lower lip to remind him to get back to his senses.

"Hmm..." A slight pain came from the lips, and before he could make another sound, he was swallowed by the other party.

Catching his tongue, Ke Yanze teased him for a while with great interest.

Song Wang, who already felt a little out of breath, pushed his chest with his hands, trying to get his attention.

The other party only restrained his hand with his hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't touch it."

Song Wang, who finally knew the gap between himself and him, decided to exercise his muscles in the future.

Obviously before, he was just a little kitten who was allowed to be teased by himself, so he began to think about what went wrong.

Ke Yanze moved away from his lips a little, giving each other time to breathe, and stared at him with a little shimmer in his eyes.

Song Wang, who was finally able to slow down, naturally didn't waste time, panting heavily, and asked with a blushing face:

"But...is it okay?"

"What do you think?" the other party lowered his head slightly, and whispered to his red ears, "you made me hard."

Song Wang:? ? ! !

Raising his eyes and glaring at him in shame and anger, his subordinates tried to push his chest away mercilessly.

Maybe it was just because he was kissed out of strength, or the other party was too strong, Song Wang's push did not shake him at all, but made him laugh out loud.

The flushed face seemed to bleed, Song Wang turned away from looking at him, bit his lower lip, and felt some pain, only then remembered that it was Ke Yanze's masterpiece just now.

The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged, but now I am at a disadvantage, and I can't do anything to him.

There is a saying that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years.

Song Wang secretly made up his mind that Ke Yanze must suffer.

"Why, do you still want to attack me?" Ke Yanze smiled as if he could know what was going on in his heart:

"Why don't we try it now?"

Song Wang hurriedly shook his head: "No!" After a pause, he blushed and complained: "Why don't you leave!"

You obviously kissed her before, did you keep it just to joke with him?

The latter smiled slightly and said, "I'll cook with you."

"No need," Song Wang avoided his eyes, "I'm enough alone."

"Then what if you need me?"

"What do you mean?"

Song Wang was stunned for a while, and it took him a long time to realize the deep meaning of the other party's words.

Seeing his appearance, Ke Yanze smiled brighter.

But when they were arguing about this matter, they didn't realize that a small figure jumped out of the kitchen door.

***

By the time Song Wang and Ke Yanze finished their meal in a dawdling and noisy manner, the people in the hall had long gone from having nothing to say to finding something to say to a common silence.

When all the dishes were on the table, Song Wang wanted Ke Yanze to say that the meal was ready, but saw a large group of people walking over very consciously.

The smell of the food made them hungry, but because Ke Yanze was still standing at the table, even Ke Zhengyu didn't move his chopsticks.

Sensing that everyone was looking at him, Ke Yanze frowned impatiently: "Look at what I do, eat."