My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

The other party still had the same demeanor of being flattered and humiliated, and he didn't feel any discomfort. Zhao Yufeng suddenly felt that the many times he had been targeted in the game just now didn't have much meaning.

"It's a pleasure to play with you," he said suddenly:

"I hope next time, I can fight with you and Ke Yanze again."

Ke Yanze, who was named, expressed disdain for this.

two together?

Is this guy out of his mind?

With Zhao Yufeng's shabby skills, why not lose face to grandma's house, lose the game and go to the Pacific Ocean?

Unable to look directly at the other party's silly face, the child simply shifted his gaze to Song Wang.

And Song Wang, who knew that someone might have started the mocking mode again, nodded with a smile: "Yes."

The two sides had nothing else to say, and then they parted ways and went to their own venues.

As soon as they approached the auditorium, everyone's uniform shouts became louder and louder, and some people even seized the opportunity to shoot wildly at Song Wang with their mobile phones.

Song Wang: ...

There is an inexplicable feeling of star treatment.

Can't say good or bad, he still showed a smile to the fans who had just become fans of him.

As if being hit in the heart by something, the girls shyly responded with more enthusiastic applause.

"That's right." Song Wang, who remembered something, turned around and began to look for Ke Yanze in the crowd.

"What are you looking for?" The child's soft voice rang in his ears, Song Wang looked down at the source, and the other party also raised his head and stared at him.

The hydrated skin was glowing with a healthy pink, and it looked just right and tender. The flickering eyelashes and a pair of peach blossom eyes clearly reflected his own face, which made Song Wang a little bit happy for no reason.

He has always had little resistance to cute things, but now his heart melts into water, wishing he could stuff the other into his arms and rub him well.

And in fact, he did.

Leaning down to hold the child in his arms easily, feeling the soft body close, the unprecedented satisfaction immediately filled the whole atrium.

Speaking of which, at the moment of the victory just now, all I had in my heart was the joy I wanted to share with him.

Song Wang never knew what he wanted so clearly for a moment.

The child in his arms may have already gotten used to his approaching. He just kicked his short legs a few times as if frightened at first, and then hugged Song Wang's neck in front of his brothers without any psychological burden. .

Anyway, no one knows who he is now, so it's just a hug, it doesn't matter.

Thinking of this, Ke Yanze moved his legs with peace of mind, and then wrapped his arms around his waist.

Song Wang's waist line is undoubtedly lean and strong, and Ke Yanze unconsciously rubbed it a few times while hugging it.

"What are you doing?"

Feeling a little itchy, the latter raised his hand to hold his leg, his lowered voice was a little hoarse, but even more provocative.

"…No."

The other party's warm and humid breath spit out on the base of his ear one after another, and the child blushed immediately, and buried his head deeply on his shoulder.

"Ok?"

The child's fluffy head rubbed his neck itchy, Song Wang smiled softly, turned his head slightly, and approached his feverish ear with a deeper and hoarse voice:

"When will my reward be given to me?"