My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

Hearing his words, Song Wang was taken aback for a moment, and thought about it carefully, "Master" is a somewhat familiar word.

After thinking for a long time, he finally realized that what Ke Yanze was talking about was probably the message that Yewu sent him.

But the one who called him "Master" was really not Nogo.

Thinking that the little guy might have misunderstood something, even the expression on his face was a little dissatisfied, and the way he stared at himself seemed very cute.

Song Wang, who has always had no resistance to cute things, stretched out his hand and rubbed the child's head, smiling until his eyes narrowed into crescent shapes, and his trembling voice was obviously suppressed from laughing, and said:

"He called me master, are you angry?"

There was no intention of explaining, Song Wang just wanted to see his reaction.

Always thought it would be very interesting.

After all, he stared at Ke Yanze with great interest, and as expected, his expression changed in the next second.

The latter gritted his teeth, and his immature voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth: "I'm not angry."

Hearing the unexpected answer, Song Wang only slightly raised his eyebrows, and continued to seduce:

"Actually, there are more than these nicknames between us.

More often than not, we just call each other by the last word of their names. "

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly went dark, and the child who was sitting opposite him suddenly jumped up from the side.

Song Wangben was sitting on the edge of the bed, and when he was thrown by the other party, he was directly crushed, and fell headlong into the soft bed.

With a heavy weight on his body, Song Wang could see the small hairs on the top of the child's head as long as he lowered his head slightly.

The latter raised his head unexpectedly and met his eyes.

I saw in his eyes, incomparably deep emotions like the sea secretly surging, when he stared at him closely, people could clearly feel his current displeasure.

The bottom of my heart seemed to be stabbed by something, and I was inexplicably flustered.

Ke Yanze looked at him quietly, pulled the corners of his tightly pursed lips, and opened his mouth softly: "I'm angry."

"..." The latter was stunned, and quickly raised his hand above his head, "Brother, let's talk about something."

It was because he had seen how powerful he was that Song Wang would admit defeat so consciously.

It is the most correct choice for a hero not to suffer from the immediate disadvantages, but to run away after flirting too much.

Song Wang said that Pi was very happy.

But obviously, Ke Yanze didn't give him this opportunity to perform, he stared condescendingly at the person below him for a few seconds, stretched out the tip of his tongue dryly and licked the corner of his lips, and then fell down.

Lips close together, eyes facing each other.

Song Wang's eyes were full of disbelief, his hands subconsciously wanted to push the person on him away, but he found that he couldn't use his strength no matter what.

The weight on his body increased several times almost instantly, and he knew it was coming again.

As if resigned to his fate, Song Wang no longer struggled needlessly, and just looked at Ke Yanze's eyebrows carefully.

As always, with a bit of breathtaking sharpness, it is very eye-catching no matter what time it is.

Song Wang noticed that the beating beat of his heart was lost in an instant, and before he had time to react, he felt a pain in his lower lip and immediately called out.

It turned out that the latter saw him staring at him so calmly, and his already angry heart became more and more unhappy, and he bit his lower lip with his teeth.

The clothes on his body were bursting again, and Ke Yanze didn't seem to notice it.

Half of his body was on Song Wang's body, and Ke Yanze let him go when he heard his slightly painful exclamation, and took advantage of his jaws that were open due to the pain to easily invade.

Teased his tongue with the tip of his tongue, telling him that he was inevitable and tightly entangled, even so, Ke Yanze's hand never stopped.

The slender knuckles slowly slid down his cheeks.

His fingertips were a little cold, and wherever he went, it could cause the deepest trembling in Song Wang's body.

He felt the other person's hand gently slipped behind his ear, stayed there for a while, and then continued to grope.

The lips and tongue were tightly entangled by the other party, and the only few whispers were swallowed by him.

Song Wang felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his hands could only hold the shoulders of the person on him, but he couldn't exert any strength.

As if sensing something was wrong with him, Ke Yanze parted their lips, gave him some short breathing time, and asked:

"Do you know what's wrong?"

The cheeks of the person under him were covered with seductive blush, and the red and swollen lips that were kissed were also glowing with moisture. When looking at him, his slightly squinted eyes were covered with a thin layer of The water mist is an indescribable style.

It was the first time that Ke Yanze knew that Song Wang, who was usually as breezy and bright as the moon, would also have such a seductive side.

Rolling his Adam's apple, he heard Song Wang's hoarse voice:

"Yanze..." The latter blinked, and said with some helplessness in his tone, "Can you let me get up first?"

"Not good," he whispered in Song Wang's ear, "I'm not wearing any clothes."

The scorching breath sprayed against the ears, making the base of the latter's ears even more red, and he turned his face slightly to the side, trying to hide his embarrassment.

Ke Yanze seemed to have seen through his clumsy little trick, he gave a low laugh, lowered his head, and put his earlobe in his mouth.

The tip of her tongue licked Song Wang's extremely sensitive earlobe again and again, and felt his body under her suddenly tremble, and a soft moan escaped from her throat.

Ke Yanze let go of him after achieving his goal, but he knew that he might not be able to stop him.

When he saw Song Wang like this, his heartbeat began to speed up abnormally, and the uncontrollable impulse in his heart seemed to burst out of his body at any time.

He had clearly warned himself not to do it, but that impulse was clearly out of his control.

It was probably a matter of posture. When his hand touched Song Wang's collarbone, it was difficult to go any further.

After staying reluctantly for a while, he shifted his position.

Originally, Song Wang thought he had to stay at home all day, and when he got up early, he was in a hurry to cook, so he just changed into a loose T-shirt casually.

This gave Ke Yanze great convenience.

A hand slowly penetrated under the hem of his clothes, pinching his thin waist, stroking his distinct abdominal muscles with fingertips, Ke Yanze raised his head, and met his dazed eyes.

Song Wang dullly noticed that the opponent's hand was moving away from his body, and immediately panicked: "Yanze, you..."

"Song Wang," he said seriously, "I'm finished.

"I seem to be in love with someone.

"The feeling that he has to.

"Including now, I just want to fuck him."