Yan Qing raised the corners of his lips nonchalantly, looked up at the tall Zhou Yi, and suddenly grabbed Zhou Yi's hand and pressed him on the sofa.
The action was so abrupt that Zhou Yi had no time to react at all.
By the time he reacted, he was already trapped on the sofa by Yan Qing.
Zhou Yi wanted to get up, but Yan Qing held his shoulders with both hands and pressed his thigh against his waist.
He had no way of moving.
Zhou Yi simply stopped struggling. He just looked coldly at the man who had imprisoned him on the sofa and said, "Yan Qing, let me go!"
Yan Qing smiled evilly and suddenly moved closer to Zhou Yi, "I won't let go, what can you do?"
Looking at Yan Qing's big face slowly approaching, Zhou Yi's pupils shrank. He suddenly raised his head and bumped directly into Yan Qing's chin.
But before he could hit Yan Qing's chin, his chin was pinched hard by a hand.
"Zhou Yi, has anyone ever told you that you're really interesting?"
Yan Qing smiled evilly, his slightly upturned peach blossom eyes looking deeply at Zhou Yi's elegant and cold face, his heart full of evil taste.
Ever since he saw this little kitten that could only show its teeth and claws half a year ago, he has developed a great interest in this person.
In the past six months, he approached and teased this person intentionally or unintentionally, but this person was like a block of wood, rejecting him from a thousand miles away!
No, maybe it’s not that I’m not smart?
He just has an indelible white moonlight in his heart!
Yan Qing narrowed his eyes and looked down at Zhou Yi, whose chin was pinched, with an obscure look.
No matter whether the one in his heart is the white moonlight or the cinnabar mole, he will only make the other person become a smear of mosquito blood!
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