My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

When Song Wang returned to the room, the little guy on the bed seemed to have fallen asleep, lying there quietly, with the quilt only covering his stomach, leaving his back view.

He didn't turn on the light, afraid that this little movement would wake up the other party, so he went to bed lightly.

Noticing that the child only covered half of his body with the quilt, he frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to pull the quilt for the child.

The weather in early spring is still a bit cold, so what if I don't cover myself with a good quilt.

He was pinching a corner of the quilt and pulling it up to the child's shoulders, but the child who had closed his eyes suddenly opened them, turned over, and looked at him fixedly:

"How did you come in?"

Inexplicably, this sentence...is a bit like a wife questioning her husband who came home late.

In any case, it carried a little bit of a sense of aggrieved by the little daughter's family.

This fleeting thought amused him.

The corners of his lips were slightly curved, and he looked at the child a little more teasingly: "Why, miss me so much?"

Obviously, I saw him in the living room ten minutes ago.

Unexpectedly, when Ke Yanze heard the words, he raised his chin arrogantly, with undisguised disgust in his eyes:

"Miss you? Miss you to suppress me?"

He didn't forget that Song Wang used his hands and feet together the night before, almost crushing himself out of breath.

Oh, and kicked him out of bed by the way.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help the resentment gushing in his heart, and rolled his eyes at the other party.

It's not that he hasn't slept in the same bed with his brothers under certain special circumstances, but he has never seen a man like Song Wang who sleeps restlessly and is very obsessive.

It's just like a harassing little fairy!

The little guy on one side was frowning thoughtfully, while Song Wang on the other side was obviously quite frightened.

WTF? ?

Press him yourself? ?

Song Wang stared at the child's haughty and stinking expression, pursed his lips and remained silent for a while, his secretive appearance seemed extraordinarily quiet.Then, under the child's surprised eyes, he pinched the corner of the quilt and pulled it up, wrapping the other person's entire face in the quilt:

"sleep."

Ke Yanze:? ? ?

The little guy who was in a daze was suddenly covered by a quilt, blocking his sight. In the dark, he kicked his hands and feet subconsciously a few times, but accidentally kicked him to a place that made him feel ashamed and angry enough to die.

It seems... kicked the sensitive place between the opponent's legs...

Hearing a low muffled snort from the man, he was stunned, and his face under the quilt suddenly turned red.

Song Wang was unprepared when he was kicked, and when he felt the pain, the child had already sat up, his movements flustered, and his little face was full of tension:

"That...that, I didn't mean to..."

Song Wang waved his hand: "It's okay...it doesn't hurt..."

Ke Yanze couldn't express what he felt in his heart, and Ke Yanze was at a loss for words for a moment, and he didn't know what to say.Also as a man, he still knows that feeling very well.

Besides, even though the kick I just kicked wasn't heavy, it wasn't light either!

Ke Yanze, who was extremely guilty, stretched out his hand to comfort the other party.However, before the hand was stretched halfway, it was tightly held by a big hand. At the same time, the man's low and slightly suppressed voice came:

"Kid, where should I touch it?"

Only then did he realize that the place where he reached out subconsciously was between the opponent's legs.