My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

After returning home from Instant Film and Television, Song Wang finally asked the question he had been wanting to ask in the film and television company just now:

"Why don't you see me?"

After all, it is a writer I liked in my youth, so it is a pity that I can't see it.

Ke Yanze, who was sitting next to him, was caught off guard when he heard his words, paused for a while while holding the water, and then slowly said: "He is a weird person."

"You know him?" Song Wang turned to look at him and asked.

"Well," Ke Yanze's eyes flickered, and he said, "I'm not familiar."

Song Wang nodded with a vague understanding, and didn't continue to ask, but remembered something: "I don't know who recommended me, it's very strange."

"Isn't it good? This is the biggest IP adaptation of the year." Ke Yanze passed the water to his lips, took a sip, and continued:

"Maybe you can be popular again."

Song Wang shook his head when he heard the words: "Probably not that easy."

Ke Yanze smiled noncommittally, leaned towards him as if remembering something, and said in a low voice, "Hey, did you forget to do something?"

Hearing his reminder, Song Wang remembered something that happened when they went out this morning.

Because of the appointment with Zheng Yi, Song Wang prepared everything early, but was stopped by someone when he was about to leave.

Ke Yanze's little one stood in front of the door, saying nothing to let him go out, and even uttered wild words, making an "excessive" request: "I, too."

"I'm going to work, how can I take my children with me?"

Ke Yanze in the form of a child can be said to be very harmless. Song Wang easily pulled him away with only a little effort, and even rubbed his little head: "Hey, wait until I go home."

Ke Yanze, whose hair was messed up, was not at all displeased. He even freed his hand to get a haircut, curled his lips and said, "Who said I'm going to go like this?"

"..."

Song Wang couldn't resist the other party's arrogant and cute appearance, especially when he acted coquettishly, it made people's hearts soften.

In the end, the two ended up kissing each other, and they accidentally teased Ke Yanze so much that he almost couldn't defend himself.

Song Wang held the hand of the other party who wanted to untie his pants with trembling hands, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let's... come back and continue, shall we?"

Finally recalling everything that happened in the morning, Song Wang looked at Ke Yanze next to him with a smile that was not a smile, and his face was a little hot for no reason, and he gave a soft "hmm" that could not be detected.

Even in such a low voice, Ke Yanze still caught him.

The latter held the cup, took a sip of water seemingly calmly, and then slowly put the cup on the table.

Song Wang looked at his movements nervously, after thinking about it, he decided to take the initiative to break the situation: "Go back to the room?"

"..." Ke Yanze turned his head, "I thought you would want to try the sofa."

How should I put it, things like this on the sofa are a bit wild.

Song Wangmo said silently: "If you like..."

"I like it, so you're willing?" Ke Yanze smiled softly, lowered his head and approached him, and whispered in his ear:

"Why are you so sweet?"

The breath in the ear was a little bit hesitant, and Song Wang's heart began to tingle.

Ke Yanze kissed his lips slowly, the tip of his tongue relentlessly plundered the ground in his mouth, and his subordinates also teased every sensitive part of him without stopping.

When the lips and tongue were intertwined, the clothes on his body were taken off at some point, feeling the scorching heat exuding from the other party's body, Song Wang groaned softly, and subconsciously leaned back.

Unexpectedly, Ke Yanze obviously did not let him go so easily, Song Wang leaned back a little, and he moved forward a little, until Song Wang's entire back was tightly fitted on the sofa, he did not give up.

Song Wang was almost out of breath by his kiss, stretched out his hand and pushed his chest, taking advantage of the gap between the other party's separation, he was able to take a big mouthful of fresh air.

Ke Yanze looked at him with blurred eyes: "Brother Wang, you can't do this."

"What... no?"

Song Wang's slightly heaving chest was covered with a hand, and the fingertips of that hand circled it slowly and lightly. While he was in a trance, he heard the other party say:

"Do you need me to teach you how to breathe?"

While Ke Yanze was talking, his subordinates gently pinched the little cherry on his chest, making him gasp twice uncontrollably:

"Well...ah...no need, Mr. Ke taught by precept and deed...it's because I didn't learn well."

"I don't mind teaching you seriously again." Ke Yanze pressed his whole body under him, and said with a light smile, "Do you want it?"

The almost provocative words made Song Wang's face flushed, he bit his lower lip, and leaned close to the other's face: "Yes."

***

After the tenderness, Ke Yanze lay beside Song Wang, their hands were still tightly held together, their fingers intertwined.

The latter closed his eyes and was as quiet as if he was asleep, but only Ke Yanze knew that he might just be too tired.

Ke Yanze couldn't figure out why Song Wang was too tired to make a sound even though he was the one above, but he could fight another [-] games.

In the end, it was still distressing, Ke Yanze pulled Song Wang closer, turned sideways, put his chin on the top of his head, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Song Wang slightly opened his eyes in his arms: "I'm sorry for what?"

"It's nothing. Does it still hurt?" Ke Yanze asked.

"..." Song Wang buried his head deeper into his arms, and the voice he made was a bit muffled:

"You care too much."

"I only have one tube."

The words Ke Yanze blurted out instantly froze the atmosphere for a few seconds.

Song Wang was silent for a while, then spit out two words: "Rogue."

Although Ke Yanze wanted to explain to him that this was just a subconscious answer, but after seeing him close his eyes again, he swallowed it silently.

Forget it, be a rogue, let's be a rogue, what is more important than letting your precious wife rest.

Ke Yanze hugged his precious daughter-in-law a little tighter, and was about to have a good night's sleep, but not long after he closed his eyes, the person in his arms moved:

"……Wait a moment."

"What's wrong?" Ke Yanze opened his eyes and asked warmly.

"You, you're pushing against me again." Song Wang said helplessly, feeling the scorching heat on his lower abdomen.

Ke Yanze said calmly: "Once I hug you, I can't control it anymore, or you can teach it a lesson for me?"

Song Wang: "...Rogue."