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Bian Nan held Qiu Yi's wrist tightly, and he could clearly feel Qiu Yi's wrist bone in his palm.

In fact, he hadn't figured out what he was trying to grab, maybe it was because of a certain feeling in his body that he wanted to stop, or... this feeling made him want to touch Qiu Yi.

Anyway, he grabbed it, and it was very hard.

Qiu Yi leaned on the chair and wanted to pull out his hand, but his posture was not very strong, and he tried twice without success.

"What are you doing?" He had to retract his legs that were still on the table and stood up.

"What are you doing?" Bian Nan looked at him, and when Qiu Yi wanted to pull his hand again, he sat up and grabbed Qiu Yi's wrist abruptly and pulled it towards him.

Qiu Yi stumbled to the side of the bed and propped his arms against the bed.

Bian Nan felt that he was probably sick. When Qiu Yi didn't have time to get up, he jumped up and twisted Qiu Yi's wrist behind him, pressing him directly behind Qiu Yi.

"Hey!" Qiu Yi shouted, and he was pushed onto the bed.

Bian Nan was not wearing a shirt, Qiu Yi's clothes were slid up by his tossing, and the skin that was tightly attached to Qiu Yi's back suddenly became hot.

He didn't hold Qiu Yi's wrist loosely, and he didn't know what he was going to do next, but he just pressed on Qiu Yi's body hard, and the other hand grabbed Qiu Yi's arm.

"How dare you to molest young master." Bian Nan held back for a long time before lowering his head and saying something in Qiu Yi's ear.

Qiu Yi was stunned for a while, then laughed: "What about you?"

Bian Nan stared at his profile, eyelashes, straight nose, beautiful mouth and chin: "As for."

Qiu Yi sighed, didn't struggle, just lay there and didn't speak.

Bian Nan held on to him for a while, and then suddenly let go and rolled over and jumped off the bed.

"Finished?" Qiu Yi asked.

"Urgent urgency." Bian Nan put on Qiu Yi's slippers and blew out like a gust of wind.

Qiu Yi sat up and listened to Bian Nan's series of voices. He first hit the grape trellis, then kicked the flower pot, and finally ran into the toilet while scolding.

He got up and pulled up his clothes, then pulled up his pants, sat back on the chair, frowned, took the pen and turned around.

The phone on the table rang, he took it over and looked at it, it was a text message from Bian XinYu.

Only a very everyday sentence, 'are you at work?'

He looked at the time and dialed Bian XinYu's number.

"Ah, aren't you at work?" Bian XinYu answered the phone quickly, with a smile in her voice.

"Turn off today," Qiu Yi said, "BianNan gave me that bracelet, thank you."

"Hey, don't be so polite," Bian XinYu laughed a little embarrassedly, "I bought it , I saw it when I went out to play and thought it looked good. Do you like it?"

"I like it," Qiu Yi smiled, "but don't buy things like this in the future, thank you this time."

"It's nothing. I always bring gifts to my friends when I go out to play. It doesn't mean anything else. You and Bian Nan bought the same ones," Bian XinYu said with a smile, "Hey, if you accept it, I will happy, I'm always...always a little worried..."

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