My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

I always feel that this sentence sounds weird...

Song Wang took the scissors and walked forward, knelt down in front of him, roughly calculated where to cut, and then raised the hand holding the scissors.

Hiss, I feel so distressed, after all, it is the school uniform that carries the memories of his three years of youth, so it seems a pity to cut it like this.

Ke Yanze waited for him to strike, and when he looked up, seeing the obvious reluctance on his face, he seemed to understand a little bit in his heart.

There's no need to part with a worn-out school uniform. He threw away the school uniform before he finished high school, and it doesn't seem that he feels so distressed.

He expressed his incomprehension, so he raised his chin proudly: "Chengde school uniform? I will give you ten pieces in a few days."

"..."

Song Wang was speechless for a moment, then glanced at him.

After being disturbed by Ke Yanze, he was not so reluctant. He raised the scissors and made a cut at the place he had calculated just now.

After helping Ke Yanze modify the clothes, the clothes turned into a little skirt that can cover the knees... Fortunately, Ke Yanze didn't seem to mind.

Then Song Wang also went in to take a shower, and after he came out, he realized that he had overlooked a serious problem.

His house is a two-bedroom house, one is his bedroom, and the other is used as a recording studio. There is no guest room or anything, so, where does Ke Yanze sleep?

Obviously, this is a very serious question.

Ke Yanze was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and he could see what he was thinking. He felt that the sofa was quite soft, and he didn't really care about it: "I'll just sleep on the sofa."

"No." Song Wang rejected the suggestion without thinking, "I'll sleep on the sofa."

There is no reason to let the guests sleep on the sofa, Song Wang, as the host, naturally has to sleep on the sofa by himself.

Ke Yanze scratched his hair: "Otherwise we can sleep together."

He was not too embarrassed to ask Song Wang to sleep on the sofa, anyway, he can't take up much space now, so sleeping together is no problem.

Of course Song Wang didn't have any objections, it was difficult to turn over while sleeping on the sofa, which was not as comfortable as his own bed.

He happily turned off the light in the living room, pulled Ke Yanze back to the room, lifted the quilt to bed, saw that Ke Yanze was still standing still, stretched out his hand to pat the place beside him, and raised his eyebrows at him: "Come on .”

The other party coughed lightly, still a little uncomfortable in his expression: "Go to bed first."

Song Wang nodded without thinking too much, covered the quilt and turned over, ready to fall asleep.

He has experienced too many things that upended his world view today, and now he urgently needs to get some sleep.

Ke Yanze heard Song Wang's steady breathing not long after he fell asleep, thinking that this guy really has no sense of self-protection, what if he is a bad guy?

Fortunately, he, Brother Ze, is upright, so Song Wang can have fun secretly if he's okay.

He sighed slightly, walked to the balcony with short legs, carefully pushed open the glass door, closed it gently again, turned around and looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and then began to think about what happened tonight everything.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is some fucking shit.

It doesn't matter if he falls into the swimming pool, but he still looks like this when he gets up. If his brothers find out, they will laugh at him for the rest of their lives.

It seems that the plan for now is to find the reason why he suddenly became smaller, and then find a way to change back.

As for the man who had witnessed the whole process of his transformation, Ke Yanze turned his head, looked at the bulging figure on the bed inside, and narrowed his eyes slightly.