My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

"Okay, you change your clothes first, or you'll catch a cold." Song Wang held back a smile, picked up the coat he had just thrown aside and handed it to him, "Here, I'll borrow it from you."

Ke Yanze curled his lips, got up from the ground with difficulty, looked at his clothes that were still dripping, and frowned in disgust: "Hey, help me take off my clothes first."

Because his body became smaller and his whole body was shrunk in the loose clothes, Ke Yanze couldn't free his hands to take off the clothes, so he could only help Song Wang helplessly and a little awkwardly.

Song Wang didn't say anything, he threw his coat over his shoulder, and squatted down to undress him.

With two or three swipes of his slender fingers, he unbuttoned his suit jacket. Because the distance was too close, Ke Yanze could still smell the faint scent of perfume on his body, but it was different from the smell of men's usual perfume. The fragrance makes people want to get close for no reason.

Ke Yanze was taken aback by his flashing thought, subconsciously took a small step back, accidentally stepped on the previous puddle of water, slipped and almost fell into the swimming pool again, and was caught by the quick-sighted Song Wang Only when you pull it will it almost stop.

The smile on Song Wang's lips became more obvious, and his tone was a bit teasing: "So you want to go in again?"

"No, no."

The other party just smiled and didn't speak, but his subordinates didn't slow down, and easily undid the top buttons of Ke Yanze's shirt.

Ke Yanze's face became hot, and he coughed uncomfortably: "Okay, I'll do it myself."

"Are you sure?" Song Wang glanced up and down at him with smiling eyes, his eyes were full of disgust and distrust, "Let me do it."

The undisguised underestimation made Ke Yanze blush immediately, anger and shame rushed into his heart, and he suddenly had a childish temper: "If you say I will do it myself, I will do it myself!"

"Okay, okay," Song Wang put down his hands, as if disarming and surrendering, "Children are so self-willed."

When the latter heard this, his eyes widened, and he raised his voice several degrees: "I am not a child!"

But you yelled it out with this innocent childish voice, it didn't seem very convincing.Song Wang raised the corners of his lips, watching the child in front of him unbutton his shirt with clumsy movements, his little hands couldn't even grasp the buttons, no matter how cute he looked.

Ke Yanze struggled for a long time, finally gave up, and embraced him as if death was home: "Forget it, you should do it."

Song Wang smiled, with an expression of "I knew you had to beg me", stretched out his hand and lightly undid the remaining buttons, then took his coat off his shoulders and put it on him.

The child coughed awkwardly, looked away, his little face was full of arrogance, but he was cute and tight, and his voice was unexpectedly soft: "Okay, you can take me home now."

***

In the luxuriously decorated hall of the villa, waiters in uniforms shuttled through the hall with trays. The well-dressed men and women all had smiles on their faces and gathered in twos and threes, accompanied by the sound of piano music, or toasting, or talking, A lot of business or transactions were facilitated between the toasts.

Song Wang was wearing only a half-wet shirt, walking quickly in the crowd with the little boy tightly wrapped in a suit jacket, his outstanding appearance and weird movements were very eye-catching.

It wasn't until he got out of the villa lobby, found his own car, opened the door and got in the car, and put the child on the passenger seat, that Song Wang was relieved.