My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

Ke Yanze was sitting in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel in his hands, and staring ahead. There was no special expression on his face, it was faint, but it always made people feel inexplicable palpitations.

He was driving in the direction of Song Wang's house.

During this period, Song Wang turned his head to look at him more than once, hesitant to speak, but in the end, he still didn't say anything.

I just don't know how to speak.

Should you ask "Have you and your dad clarified our affairs" or "What does your dad think about our relationship?"

Song Wang struggled for a long time, but before he could figure it out, the car had already parked firmly downstairs of his house.

Time to get off.

This thought flashed across his mind, but he thought, stay for a while, just for a while, and ask about the result of Ke Yanze's conversation with his father just now.

Song Wang's fingers unconsciously pinched the seat belt in front of him tightly. After making up his mind, he turned his head again, trying to ask a question, but met Ke Yanze's deep eyes.

There was a little helplessness in the eyes of the latter, he moved his pinched white fingers away, and said, "Those who were absent-minded along the way, what were you thinking about?"

Song Wang let the other party hold his hand, and replied with a smile, "I didn't think about anything."

He still couldn't ask, even though he was on the tip of his tongue, the meaning of what he said changed, even he himself was a little annoyed.

"Idiot," Ke Yanze seemed to understand his thoughts, held his hand, led him towards him, and said, "Say what you have to say, don't hold back."

Hearing his words, Song Wang was silent for a while, and then said softly: "You and your father, we..."

"Is this a problem?" Ke Yanze narrowed his eyes, with some unclear emotions in his eyes, and then said, "You don't have to worry."

Let him not worry?

Song Wang nodded lightly, but he still felt a little uneasy in his heart. He hesitated for a while, and said: "Then you, won't you go back with me?"

"Well, I need to stay at home for a few days, and I still have some things to deal with," Ke Yanze said with Xiao Mu... Mu... Zheng... Li... "You go back first, have a good rest, and don't go out for a few days gone."

"But..." Song Wang frowned slightly, and said, "In a few days, you will recover."

Hearing what he said, Ke Yanze raised his lips and smiled: "So, you have to help me save up for a few days at once."

"..." Song Wang looked at him helplessly, then looked around the space in the car they were in, and said:

"Where is it? Is it here? The car is shaking?"

Ke Yanze's expression became half a smile, but the smile between his brows and eyes was clearly visible: "I didn't say, I want to do it with you." After a short pause, he smiled again:

"Could it be that you want it?"

Song Wang's face turned red for a moment, then moved away awkwardly, and stammered: "Then, what do you want?"

Ke Yanze chuckled, reached out and untied the seat belt tied in front of him, then leaned over and kissed Song Wang who was in shock because of his sudden movement.

The latter didn't expect him to be so sudden, and before he could react for a while, the other party had already taken advantage of the void and penetrated deeper.

Sometimes it's as domineering as a storm, and sometimes it's as gentle as a breeze. Between the lingering and delicate kisses, the heart is already so soft in this mess.