My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

Song Wang's sleep has always been very good, there is no doubt about it, no matter how Ke Yanze beat him before, he would not wake up.

But recently, he always has some strange dreams.

For example, he dreamed that his little Garfield came back, rolling and acting like a baby in his arms, so cute that he wanted to touch its fluffy body.

Either he made little Garfield angry, and the bad-tempered kitten immediately mercilessly left two paws on his chest that didn't hurt.

Because he dreamed about it while sleeping, he didn't think too much about it at the time, but these two feelings didn't really seem to happen in a dream.

I suddenly remembered it today because he suddenly had an unbelievable premonition.

After organizing the language a little bit, Song Wang sat forward a little, bent down slightly, and said in a warm voice: "How do you feel about hugging me to sleep?"

"It's not bad, it's quite comfortable." Ke Yanze had already got into the bed, but when he heard Song Wang's question, he blurted out subconsciously without thinking.

After he realized that he had slipped his mouth, he raised his head and met Song Wang's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Oh?" When the latter laughed, his clear eyes narrowed slightly, but with a little playfulness, "Taking advantage of others' danger?"

"..." Ke Yanze was silent, and was about to refute himself, but was quickly interrupted by the other party:

"Tonight, you sleep by yourself."

After Song Wang finished speaking, he easily lifted the child's collar and put it back on his own bed.

"Hey! No!" Ke Yanze hugged the arm he was about to retract, frowning and said:

"You promised me to sleep with you!"

The expression on the child's face was somewhat aggrieved, and the expression of the small mouth was even softer. He looked at Song Wang with both eyes, and blinked pitifully, almost saying "I'm not happy." .

Song Wang resisted the softness in his heart, pulled his hand back, pretended to be cold and said: "That was before."

Who made this little guy so disobedient that he climbed into his bed in the middle of the night.

I don't know if I did other things when I was sleeping with myself.

In this regard, Ke Yanze said that he was wronged.

He was used to sleeping with Song Wang, and he couldn't fall asleep when he was lying on the small bed, so he went back to sleep on his own initiative, and then fell back to himself in the morning before Song Wang woke up. small bed.

Is it easy for him to be so nervous?

Hearing Song Wang's tone, Ke Yanze knew that he was destined to sleep alone tonight, so he lowered his eyes sleepily, and pulled the quilt to cover himself.

Song Wang saw that he looked like a wronged little daughter-in-law, rubbed the corners of his brows a little funny, and finally couldn't help but soft-heartedly said: "Forget it, come here."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he saw the child who was so sad that he seemed about to cry, quickly climbed onto his bed again.

"I knew you wouldn't let me sleep alone," Ke Yanze lay on the bed, smiled at Song Wang, and patted the place beside him:

"Come here."

The two completely different faces made Song Wang amazed.

Smiling and shaking his head, he could only helplessly get used to this sometimes immature and sometimes mature child.

Song Wang felt that these days were very colorful.