My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

Sensitive earlobes were suddenly surrounded by a warm and humid breath, Song Wang's body shook slightly, and he leaned back as if electrocuted, his entire back was tightly pressed against the wall.

Ke Yanze only bit him lightly, and then let him go, obviously not wanting to punish him right here.

Reluctantly leaving for a while, Ke Yanze pressed close to Song Wang's ear and said softly:

"Go back, let's have a good talk."

"..." The latter raised his head suddenly, and met his eyes. The warmth and restrained desire in them made his heart beat hard, and then it sped up inexplicably.

Song Wang quickly lowered his head, but his flushed face betrayed his inner panic, and he never dared to look at him again.

Ke Yanze found it interesting, and was about to continue teasing him for a while, when the voice of the woman in charge came from outside:

"Are you two ready? Hey, where are you?"

Guo Xiyu knocked on the door of the dressing room twice, then pushed the door open and entered, but he didn't see anyone he should see, only two makeup artists stood there, so he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

One of the makeup artists pointed at the tightly drawn curtain ahead, and whispered, "It's there."

And Ke Yanze inside, immersed in the irritability of being interrupted, could only quickly peck Song Wang's lips, and then reluctantly let go of the latter's hand.

He licked the corner of his lips unsatisfactorily: "It's very sweet."

"..." Even though Song Wang already knew the other party's seductive tricks, he still liked it very much. He gave Ke Yanze a helpless look, and said:

"Don't make people wait."

In the end, he didn't take advantage of anything. Ke Yanze felt that this wave was a bit of a loss, but it was indeed not a good time, and he could only blame the outsiders for getting in the way.

Opening the curtain, he walked out first, and saw the eyes of the three women who did not know when they started to be inexplicably ambiguous.

After thinking about it, Ke Yanze thought that explaining was not his style, so he chose to ignore it.

And Song Wang managed to sort out his emotions a little bit, and the corners of his clothes that were crushed into wrinkles, was walking out, and when he inadvertently raised his head, he felt a slightly weird atmosphere among the four relatively silent people in front of him. .

With a thump in his heart, he quickly reacted and smiled: "Your clothes... are indeed a bit difficult to deal with."

Guo Xiyu said with a look of "no need to explain the expression we all understand", "The equipment in the studio has been adjusted, can you go there?"

"...It's ok."

Song Wang didn't know why he was getting darker and darker. He rubbed the corners of his eyebrows with a slight headache, and then heard a man's chuckle in his ear.

He turned his head to look, and the latter's hand was clenched into a fist against his lips, the corners of his lower lip were raised high, and he was obviously in a good mood.

When Ke Yanze smiled, his already beautiful appearance became even more eye-catching, making everything around him pale in color.

Song Wang instinctively felt the danger, but couldn't move his eyes away.

"Cough." Guo Xiyu turned his gaze between the two, feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so he could only cough lightly to remind him.

Hearing someone cough lightly, Song Wang realized that he had been staring at the other party for too long, so he quickly averted his eyes and said embarrassedly, "Sorry, let's go."

"Yes." Ke Yanze replied with a smile.