My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

Song Wang couldn't dodge the scorching breath coming towards his face, and soon his lips were pressed hard by the other party, and he rubbed his teeth gently.

And the exclamation that he didn't have time to utter was also melted into the kiss that was gradually deepened by the other party.

Ke Yanze propped Song Wang's back on the wall with one hand, and moved his other hand up. His slender knuckles lifted his chin, so that he could ask for it more smoothly.

Song Wang's lips were a little cold, bit by bit along the place where the two of them were close together, and penetrated into his heart. The delicate and warm touch, combined with his movements, made him want to stop more and more.

No longer satisfied with a light kiss, his tongue directly opened Song Wang's lips and teeth, and slipped smoothly into his mouth.

There was a pure masculine taste in his mouth, as if there was a slight smell of smoke, his lips and tongue were flexible and possessive, Song Wang had experienced it before, and immediately wanted to avoid it subconsciously.

But Ke Yanze didn't let him go, and quickly found his target. He wanted to tease him, so he sucked hard on the tip of his scurrying tongue.

The tip of the tongue was numb, and there was a feeling of crisp and numb electric current, which gradually spread to the whole body with the little bit of invasion.

"Well, Yan..." In the gap, Song Wang wanted to speak to make him calm down a little, but before he could finish the words, he swallowed them all.

Ke Yanze kissed him from time to time, domineeringly not letting go of any sweetness in him.

When he saw the other party's widened eyes, he bit the latter's lower lip in dissatisfaction: "Close your eyes."

Song Wang didn't close his eyes as he said, his clear eyes already had some hazy mist, and when he looked at him, his pupils and eyelashes trembled in unison.

Ke Yanze felt as if a needle had been stabbed in his heart. That clear feeling made him not in the mood to continue. He frowned slightly, and his subordinates released the hand that was restraining Song Wang's chin.

The body that was originally tightly fitted was pulled away a little, Ke Yanze scratched his hair as if irritated, squinted his eyes and glanced at Song Wang who was still leaning against the wall, and his low tone was a bit difficult Perceived helplessness:

"If you have anything to say, say it quickly."

While waiting for Song Wang to speak, he turned his eyes away, hiding the gloom deep in his eyes.

"Hurry up... help me."

The latter's back was tightly pressed against the cold wall, so that he didn't sit down on the ground all of a sudden.

Ke Yanze turned his head when he heard the words, raised his eyebrows in surprise, but his hands did not slow down. He held his waist with one hand and asked him to lean on his body as much as possible.

With a support point, Song Wang was finally not so tired, and leaned on Ke Yanze leaning on him like a sigh.

It's too unpromising, will your legs become weak when you kiss them?

I was too embarrassed to say it, should he just say, you kissed too hard, I can't take it anymore?

Song Wang felt that he would choose to die.

"You..." After hesitating for a while, Ke Yanze frowned and said, feeling the added gravity on his body:

"Don't you like it?"

"Yanze, let's be reasonable," Song Wang rested for a long time before recovering, and turned his head to look at him with a smile:

"Did you say you liked me before?"

"En." Ke Yanze responded softly, waiting for his next words.

Song Wang smiled slightly, lowered his head and moved a little closer to him, the low-pitched voice revealed a deep and pleasant magnetism, which made his heart itch:

"Then why do you like me?"