My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

After exiting the live broadcast room, Ke Yanze lay on his back on the sofa and was in a daze for more than two minutes, staring at the ceiling with a blank mind.

It took him a long time before he sat up, raised his little hand and scratched at the top of his hair casually, feeling inexplicably agitated.

Why do you feel like you're running away just now?

What would Song Wang think of him?

He frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "When did I become so hypocritical..."

It's not like no one else has babbled in front of him before, helping him to come up with some weird names.

But it was totally different from what Song Wang gave him.

What the hell is that guy doing?

No, he will never give up easily!

The child squinted his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, picked up the mobile phone he had put aside, tapped lightly with his finger, and clicked into Song Wang's live broadcast room again.

After waiting for the picture to come out, he casually glanced at the phone screen.

The comments in the lower left corner were swiped quickly, and before one line stayed in the center of the comment area for a while, it was pushed up by the next one. Seeing this, he patiently read on.

After he found out who the protagonist of the topic that netizens were discussing enthusiastically was, the corners of his mouth froze, and then his eyes widened.

What the hell is baby Ozawa?

What the hell is a broken heart?

What the hell is deep love?

He felt that what he entered must be a fake live broadcast room.

The man above the screen had a slightly helpless smile on his face, and his voice was low and sweet: "Okay, enough is enough for you."

The bottom one replied "Not enough, I can still drive a car with [-] characters" "Definitely not enough, I can still make up pictures full of love"...

Unable to look directly at his spoiled self, Ke Yanze pressed the back button expressionlessly and opened the game interface of Glory of Kings.

Then he did the game opening, choosing the hero, and running out of the crystal base smoothly, but his trembling fingertips still revealed his absent-mindedness.

The words "tongue kiss", "drop wax" and "leather whip" that he saw just now drilled into his mind everywhere, domineeringly occupying all his thoughts, and Song's look of not looking at the thread flashed past his eyes from time to time.

The man's sweat-soaked short hair was stuck to his forehead, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at himself with sultry lust inside.

The scorching breath brushed his cheek intentionally or unintentionally like a feather, and then that face slowly approached him...

When the sound of the death of the character entered his ears, he came back to his senses belatedly.

After finally realizing how unsightly the image he had imagined just now was, Ke Yanze immediately felt a rush of heat rushing to his forehead, his face was so hot that it almost melted.

He no longer cared about how easily he gave the first blood to the opposing camp just now, and was scolded bloody by his teammates.

Ke Yanze fell into a vicious circle called "Song Wang".

Are you fucking dazed? !

Song Wang, this guy is poisonous! !

He was so tangled up outside that he almost vomited blood, but the instigator inside the house was not affected at all, and he was still broadcasting happily.

"Let's go," Song Wang squinted his eyes and smiled, "I left after coming in for a while, I must be crying because of you."

Hearing the man's voice from time to time in the room, the little guy clenched his fists and decided to give Song Wang another good meal tonight!