"Zhu Huanlin, where do you live? I'll send you back! The motorcycle drove into the living quarters of the silk factory, Yang Peiqi said with a smile.

On the way down from Qinglong Mountain, Zhu Huanlin, who was wearing high heels, accidentally fell, twisted her foot, and was unable to move, so Yang Peiqi had to take on the task of sending her back to her residence.

"No need, I'll go back myself." Zhu Huanlin smiled lightly.

"That's not good, I have already promised to send you home in front of Chu Ying and them, and I will fulfill my promise. You can't walk on your feet yet, and I'll have to get you home safely. Yang Peiqi shook her head and said.

"Alright then, I'm sorry for you." Zhu Huanlin smiled.

Under the guidance of Zhu Huanlin, Yang Peiqi parked the car under a building in the living area of the silk factory.

The two got out of the car, Zhu Huanlin's injured right foot couldn't walk at all, and could only jump on one leg, Yang Peiqi immediately went over and grabbed her arm, and slowly walked forward.

Zhu Huanlin was still wearing very thin, through the dress, Yang Peiqi felt the warmth and softness of her body, as well as the quiet body fragrance emanating from her body, which was refreshing.

Through the light of the street lamp, Yang Peiqi looked at Zhu Huanlin, who had a hazy curve and beautiful outline in the night, like a black poppy, quietly blooming in the dark.

Her long hair hung down to her waist like a waterfall, and her long black curly hair was draped in a way that no one had ever seen, and with that beautiful and refined face, it gave people a kind of virgin purity and beauty.

What's worse is that the hair is a little wet because of the mist. This wet hazy feeling makes people feel like a dream. When a smile appeared on her captivating face and looked at Yang Peiqi who was supporting her, the hazy wet hair and her own charm instantly blended perfectly, forming an unstoppable magic!

Yang Peiqi only felt that his little brother suddenly stood upright, and couldn't help but blush, secretly complaining, since he tasted **, he found that he often had that kind of impulse.

Fortunately, she was wearing relatively loose sweatpants underneath, which covered it for a while, otherwise Zhu Huanlin would have seen that she had a yurt underneath, and she would not be ashamed of her.

Yang Peiqi had to work hard to calm down, carried Zhu Huanlin upstairs, and came to her door.

Zhu Huanlin took out the key, opened the door, turned to Yang Peiqi and said, "Thank you, Brother Yang, go back!" ”

To be honest, Yang Peiqi, whose mood has not completely calmed down, is really afraid of being alone in the dark room with this beautiful girl at this time, because he is worried that he can't help the charm she inadvertently exudes, and do something out of the ordinary.

This has nothing to do with Yang Peiqi's control, he is not a person who can't sell his feet when he sees a beautiful woman, but Zhu Huanlin's temptation is too strong.

Therefore, when Yang Peiqi heard Zhu Huanlin's words, she felt a sense of relief, and hurriedly said, "Okay, goodbye." ”

It's just that just when Yang Peiqi turned around and was about to leave, she suddenly heard Zhu Huanlin let out a cry of pain, which made Yang Peiqi subconsciously turn around, and saw that Zhu Huanlin at the door was already sitting on the ground, covering her injured right foot, and her brows were wrinkled together because of the pain.

"Are you alright?" Yang Peiqi hurriedly came to Zhu Huanlin's side and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, but I don't need to use my feet." Zhu Huanlin frowned.

"So, then I'll help you in?" Yang Peiqi asked.

"Well, I'm sorry for you!" Zhu Huanlin's face flushed, she had never been in another man's home in the silk factory, and Yang Peiqi was the first.

Yang Peiqi helped Zhu Huanlin into the house.

This is a two-bedroom house, very clean and tidy, the room is filled with a faint fragrance, everywhere is warm and lovely, at first glance it is a woman's room.

On the balcony outside, there were also a bunch of washed women's clothes, and even a few lace and stockings, as well as a few bras of different colors and styles.

Yang Peiqi smiled secretly in her heart: "Fortunately, it is on the third floor, ordinary people can't climb up, if it's on the first floor, you have to let those men with fetishes hook it, it's too tempting!" ”

"Hurry up, get me to bed!" Zhu Huanlin glared at Yang Peiqi, thinking to herself, why are you looking around when you enter the house? Haven't been in a single woman's boudoir?

Hearing Zhu Huanlin's strange tone, Yang Peiqi hurriedly helped her into the bedroom.

Zhu Huanlin's bedroom is very simple, except for a single bed and a combination cabinet, it is a computer desk, it seems that she often stays up late to work, otherwise she would not put the computer desk so close to the bed.

Yang Peiqi helped Zhu Huanlin sit down on the edge of the bed, checked her again, and frowned: "Your foot sprain is a little strict, if you don't deal with it, I'm afraid it won't get better in a short time." So, I'll give you a massage? ”

"Tuina massage?" Zhu Huanlin's expression was a little weird, and her pretty face was flushed, how could this treatment feel a little ambiguous?

Although she felt embarrassed in her heart, the bursts of pain in her feet still made her determined to ask Yang Peiqi to treat herself, and asked, "Then what should I do?" ”

"Well, take your socks off first." Yang Peiqi said.

"Okay then, can you avoid it for a while?" Zhu Huanlin said a little timidly.

"Okay." Yang Peiqi smiled, thinking that this woman is really conservative, isn't she just taking off her socks? What is there to avoid?

He walked out of the bedroom, and after a while, he heard Zhu Huanlin shouting, "Come in!" ”

Yang Peiqi walked in and saw that Zhu Huanlin had taken off the stockings on one leg, revealing a snow-white round leg, she tried her best to drag the skirt down a little bit, revealing less skin, but the stimulation brought by the white flower skin to people's eyeballs was still very shocking, especially the exposed jade feet, which were slender and tender, as if carved from white jade.

Yang Peiqi took a closer look and found that Zhu Huanlin's ankle was red and swollen, but it was not deformed, obviously it didn't hurt the bones, but there were more capillaries in the ankle, and it really hurt to twist it.

"Zhu Huanlin, you endure a little pain, I'm going to do it."

Yang Peiqi used to learn from his father the method of massage to eliminate swelling and pain, which is the ancestral technique of the Yang family, to be precise, it is part of the Yang family's boxing method, which is very practical.

The ancestral boxing method of the Yang family is a kind of Wudang boxing, according to Yang Peiqi's father, it is passed on from the famous inner boxer Zhang Songxi in the Ming Dynasty. Around the middle of the Ming Dynasty, Wudang Boxing was divided into two branches, one stayed in Benshan, and the other was passed from Zhang Songxi to Bashu in the south, and the ancestor of Yang Peiqi's family was Zhang Songxi's second disciple.

As soon as his hand touched the delicate skin on Zhu Huanlin's jade feet, he obviously felt her sexy delicate body tremble, and hurriedly comforted: "Don't be nervous, it will hurt for a while." ”

Zhu Huanlin blushed and nodded, only to feel that her right foot was held by Yang Peiqi's wide hand, in addition to the pain, a numb and crispy feeling also came, which made her so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into

"I'm here I go!" Yang Peiqi slammed her strength, and her hands squeezed down Zhu Huanlin's red and swollen ankles.

"Ah...... It hurts! You tap ......"

"You bear with me, you'll be fine soon......"

"Ah...... Tap ...... It hurts...... Oh...... Use some force...... So comfortable......"

Zhu Huanlin's mouth opened wide, revealing a row of white teeth, and let out bursts of seductive moans. If someone hears this movement outside the house, they must think that there is a man and a woman inside, especially the conversation between the two people, which is simply imaginative......

Yang Peiqi rubbed his hands back and forth a few times, and then turned around a few times, no matter how Zhu Huanlin cried out in pain, he did it in strict accordance with the method that his father gave him, and he rubbed it more than a dozen times, Zhu Huanlin's moaning became a lot weaker, and the redness and swelling of her ankles also subsided a lot.

Yang Peiqi stopped and asked Zhu Huanlin, "Okay, how are you feeling now?" ”

"Huh? It doesn't seem to hurt much. Zhu Huanlin tentatively moved her ankles, and her pretty face showed a look of joy.

"Tomorrow I will be able to walk on the ground, but I can't use force, walk slowly, my feet will still ache faintly." Yang Peiqi said.

"I see, thank you." Zhu Huanlin nodded and smiled.

"Then I'll go......" Yang Peiqi smiled slightly, turned around, and swept his eyes at the computer next to him, and a bit of QQ prompts sounded, and he smiled: "Zhu Huanlin, you also play QQ?" ”

"Hmm." Zhu Huanlin suddenly showed a little nervous look, but it disappeared in a flash.

"Then can I add you QQ?" Yang Peiqi said.

"Yes, my number is xxxxxxxx."

"Just, I'll add it directly on your computer! Save me from forgetting when I get home. Yang Peiqi hurriedly sat down next to Zhu Huanlin's computer, logged in to her QQ, and added Zhu Huanlin's number.

He found that Zhu Huanlin's computer had been stuck on one interface, which was a blog management interface. And the article on the interface is about stock trading.

"Zhu Huanlin, you also like to play stocks!" Yang Peiqi turned around and asked with a smile at Zhu Huanlin.

"Yes, I just like to study stocks in my spare time." Zhu Huanlin said a little embarrassed, "It's just casual play." ”

"Hehe, Zhu Huanlin, don't be modest, you can start your own blog and write such articles, and there are so many fans, your level of playing stocks must be good." Yang Peiqilang said with a smile.

Yang Peiqi is right, Zhu Huanlin does have some attainments in stock speculation, and she is also a well-known figure on the Internet, known as the god of small stocks in China. It's just that no one knows her true identity.

Zhu Huanlin didn't know that Yang Peiqi didn't know her reputation in the Huaxia stock industry, and at this time, seeing that Yang Peiqi had discovered her secret, Zhu Huanlin said with a wry smile: "You must keep it a secret from me, Brother Yang!" ”

"I will, but ......" Yang Peiqi smiled, "Zhu Huanlin, this requires hush money, what are you going to use as hush money?" ”

"You can say this!" Zhu Huanlin's face turned red, why did the more she heard this, the more ambiguous she felt? Does Yang Peiqi still want to make a promise to herself?

"Actually, it's nothing, I'll give you money, you can help me speculate in stocks, and the dividends you get, just half of the two of us." Yang Peiqi said with a smile.

Yang Peiqi said this only temporarily, he was having a headache about the use of the funds obtained from selling the treasures in his hands, and now he has not thought of a good investment method. When he was in the research institute, he happened to hear a colleague say that the Chinese stock market has just come out of the ninth bear market and is likely to usher in the tenth bull market.

"Yes! However, stock trading is risky, and you may lose money. Zhu Huanlin's face was slightly red, and she secretly hated herself in her heart, where did she think of just now? Yang Peiqi doesn't have that fancy intestines!

"Haha, I believe you." Yang Peiqilang said with a smile.

"Remember to help me close the door, I don't have a good leg, so I won't send you." Zhu Huanlin said.

"Okay." Yang Peiqi closed the door, went downstairs, and rode to her house.