My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

More than half of the game time has passed. At this time, the scores of the two sides are University A with 48 points and University B with 47 points.

The gap of only one point made the audience even more nervous.

When the referee announced the intermission, everyone was able to relax for a while.

Song Wang turned around and looked behind him, raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, saw the child staring at him motionlessly, smiled, and walked over.

"Isn't it embarrassing you?" He picked up the water handed over by the other party, unscrewed the cap and poured it into his mouth.

The sexy Adam's apple moved up and down along the arc of his upturn, and the sweat from a lot of exercise soaked his hair, and some of it slipped over his chin and neck, and sank into the undulating chest.

The child watched him drink water, his mouth was inexplicably dry, he swallowed, and he turned his eyes sideways:

"Played well."

After Song Wang finished drinking the water, he wiped off some of the overflowing water from the corners of his lips with his fingertips, squinted his eyes, and smiled teasingly:

"It's really hard to listen to Master Ke's praise."

"How do you want me to praise you?" The child froze with a small face:

"You shouldn't have given that ball to Zhuang Shuai just now. He gave three points to the grandsons of University B for nothing."

Song Wang shook his head: "It's okay, I'll catch up later."

The child snorted, but didn't say anything more.Seeing that the other party screwed on the bottle cap after drinking the water, and wiped off the sweat with a sweat towel, he raised his chin and said:

"If you win, I'll give you something."

Hearing this, Song Wang suddenly became a little curious, put down his sweating hand, and blinked:

"what?"

"You'll know if you win." Ke Yanze remembered that he was about to send out the things he had prepared for so many days, and shoved him a little embarrassedly:

"The second half is about to start, you go over."

Knowing that the child might be acting awkward again, Song Wang smiled clearly, fumbled on the other's little head, and said:

"Don't worry, I won't let you down."

After speaking, he didn't stay any longer, greeted his teammates, and walked towards the field.

With the whistle of the referee, the second half of the game officially began.

Ke Yanze's gaze never left Song Wang's body from the very beginning, as he shuttled and dribbled the ball on the field, he was so nervous that he clenched his small fists tightly.

"Fuck, look, look, is this our bark?" From the auditorium behind, came a girl's low but extremely surprised voice:

"Who is this little boy? Damn it, he looks good too!"

As soon as he heard the word "little boy", Ke Yanze subconsciously looked back.

In the auditorium behind him, two girls were sitting side by side. In fact, one was holding a mobile phone and showing the other the photo on it.

Looking at it from his angle, he could barely see two figures, one big and one small, in the photo on the phone.

He frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, in the next second, one of the girls suddenly raised her head and met his eyes that he couldn't look away in time.

Both sides were stunned for more than three seconds, and it was the girl who was the first to pull away from the deep eyes of the other party on the phone.First, I looked at the photos on the phone, and then at the inscrutable expression of the child in front of me. Finally, I couldn't hold on anymore, and let out an exclamation:

"Oh my god!"