BLESS ME, BLESS YOU

CHAPTER 43

“If you continue feigning sleep… you might be late for school.”

After waking up for half an hour, Sailub, who had washed and changed his clothes, sat on Pon’s bed for a while.

He gently pinched his earlobe and laughed in a low voice. “I saw your eyes moving. What is it? You want me to kiss you before getting up?”

Pon rubbed his eyes and deliberately pretended to have just woken up.

He avoided Sailub’s hot gaze and vaguely asked, “What… What’s the time now?”

Sailub got up and adjusted the small alarm clock on the bedside for Pon to take a look.

It was already seven o’clock.

“After washing up, come downstairs for breakfast. It’s best to be quick.” Sailub saw that Pon was embarrassed.

He laughed in his heart but didn’t expose the other.

Sailub leaned down and kissed Pon’s forehead.

It was originally a routine good morning kiss, but Sailub felt unsatisfied after one kiss. He kissed twice more before getting up, adjusted his shirt collar and went downstairs.

Pon touched the forehead that had just been kissed several times, and his heart felt sweet, warm and soft.

Last night, his relationship with Sailub went a step further.

They did almost everything except for the last step.

As Pon had classes the next day, Sailub could not bear to do anything more, but the desire to be more intimate with Pon also encouraged him continuously.

Sailub had no choice but to comfort himself that there was no “assistive equipment” at home (condoms). Never mind if there were no lubricating agents…

This was Pon’s first time.

There was no way he could replace it with something weird. In this case, if Pon was hurt, the one whose heart would hurt the most was himself.

But this was difficult to stop. Letting Way go to a 24-hour supermarket to buy it and send it over was just a phone call away.

However, if that were the case, Pon wouldn’t dare to see Way for at least half a year.

At the time of the war between heaven and man, the unmanned Pon lost to Sailub’s various techniques and was already satisfied.

Sailub smiled helplessly. As expected, his wife was still a teenager.

Pon looked content and took advantage of the atmosphere by hugging him.

Sailub let him play around and let Pon solve his “personal problems” for him.

After inseparably clinging onto one another, Sailub didn’t let Pon get out of bed as temperature dropped drastically in the past two days. He was worried that Pon would catch a cold, but now that he had suddenly run out of the quilt with a body full of perspiration,

Sailub was even more afraid that the young man would freeze.

Pon loved cleanliness, so he couldn’t bear to sleep like this.

Sailub got out of bed by himself and wrung a hot towel in the bathroom and wiped Pon’s body.

That towel was usually used by Pon for wiping his hair dry. It was slightly scented with the scent of shampoo.

After one night, Pon felt like he still had the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus around him, not strong but a little warm.

Pon buried his face in the pillow, and recalled…His husband in bed was really erotic.
After staying in the same room for the first time, within a few days,