After being reborn, my sister insisted on marrying me.

From June 17th to 20th, four days, twelve matches.

Wei Yi placed bets on every single game.

Of the twelve matches, he only truly remembered the score of one: Germany vs. Portugal, 4-0.

The chariot crushed the grapes.

He remembered from his past life that Ronaldo had a black face from the start to the end of the game, and the Portuguese were crushed into grape juice by the German robot army.

The 4-0 scoreline was quite an upset, with odds of 16. Wei Yi bet 500,000.

In the other eleven games, he bet on the outcome of each game, one million each.

Pure gambler style, betting a million in one go, doubling it if you win, and forgetting if you lose.

After twelve rounds, the total amount wagered was 8.26 million.

During settlement.

Wei Yi stared at the Zhifubao balance refresh page, his heart still skipping a few beats.

In the Germany vs. Portugal match, 500,000 became 8 million.

I bet on the outcome of twelve matches and won three of them.

He already remembered both matches, one of which was completely unexpected.

The total returns from the three games amounted to 7.41 million.

Deduct all principal.

Net profit of 7.16 million.

Balance refresh.

15,600,000.

Wei Yi leaned back in his newly bought gaming chair and stared at the number for a long time.

The chair was something Chen Xinyi bought for him on JD.com the day before yesterday, saying it would be a perfect match for his MSI laptop.

15.6 million.

He picked up his phone to send a message to someone, but after scrolling through his contacts, he put it down again.

Forget it.

It's not the right time yet.

Wei Yi closed the Zhifubao page, stood up, and walked around the living room twice.

He initially planned to stop once he made tens of millions.

But now his ambitions are snowballing.

The bold get rich, the timid starve.

Moreover, with his small amount of money, he wouldn't even make a ripple in the entire betting market.

The annual turnover of the sports betting market is in the trillions, so the amount he profited from is not even a drop in the ocean.

It's perfectly safe.

Chen Xinyi and Lin Siyan have been extremely busy these past few days.

Final exam season is here.

In addition to preparing for the Renmin University exam, Chen Xinyi also had to oversee the operation of three stores.

Lin Siyan's life was equally challenging. As an only child from the Yangtze River Delta region, she received a generous allowance from her family, but she insisted on taking various certification exams on her own.

She just finished her international private law exam a few days ago and is now preparing for her accounting qualification exam.

Crucially, she also had to provide various forms of assistance to Chen Xinyi's business.

Wei Yi was the most idle.

He would stay home every day watching football, practicing boxing, and studying betting odds.

The two women left early and returned late, sometimes not until 10 p.m.

It was the same in my past life.

It's just that in his past life, his sister squeezed out all her free time to accompany him around Beijing, and she could only catch up on business and studies by staying up late at night.

He remembered that Chen Xinyi had lost a lot of weight after school started in September, and her dark circles were so heavy that even foundation couldn't cover them.

At that time, he actually thought it was a matter of course.

Looking back now, Wei Yi realizes that he was indeed a bad person in his past life.

So these past few days, besides watching the game and practicing boxing, he's had one more thing to do: give his sister massages.

This skill comes from a previous life.

When Chen Xinyi was pregnant with his first child, she had severe varicose veins, and her legs were so swollen that it hurt to walk.

He specifically went to find an old Chinese medicine doctor who ran a massage clinic in Chaoyang District to learn massage techniques.

Later, my skills improved more and more. I developed not only my legs, but also my shoulders, back, and waist.

Later, Lin Siyan became pregnant, and Jin Shilin became pregnant, and he honed his skills on several women repeatedly.

To be honest, it's not an exaggeration.

If he were placed in a reputable health and wellness center now, he would at least be a senior technician.

This life has been revealed ahead of schedule.

Evening of the 21st.

Wei Yi had just finished placing his bets for the day when the security door rang.

Chen Xinyi came in first, threw her bag on the sofa, and collapsed onto it. "I'm exhausted."

Lin Siyan followed her in, carrying two brown paper bags.

She was in slightly better condition than Chen Xinyi, but she still looked tired, and her short hair was a bit messy from the wind.

Wei Yi came out of the bedroom. "Sis, how did the exam go today?"

"Not bad. I wrote at least three thousand words on the essay question in international economic law."

Chen Xinyi lay back on the sofa, kicked off her white shoes, and dangled her pale feet on the sofa armrest. "My feet are sore again."

"Okay, I got it. I'll give you a massage."

Chen Xinyi's eyes lit up, and she immediately sat up from the sofa, put a cushion behind her back, and stretched her legs out straight.

"Come quick, come quick. Siyan, let me tell you, this guy's skills are really good. After he massages me these past few days, I can sleep soundly all night without even turning over."

Wei Yi remained silent.

He moved a stool and sat down next to the sofa, placing Chen Xinyi's legs on his knees.

Today she was wearing a pair of off-white cropped trousers, her ankles exposed, and the skin on the instep of her feet was so thin that you could see the fine blue veins.

"Hmm..." Chen Xinyi let out a muffled groan, her eyes narrowing. "Right here... it felt so good on the soles of my feet last time. And massage my legs too, my calves are practically rock hard."

Wei Yi moved his hand from the soles of his feet to his calves.

Chen Xinyi's legs were naturally beautiful, with long, slender calves and skin as smooth as satin.

"Hiss... right here. Yes, how can you be so accurate?"

"I learned from an old Chinese medicine doctor back in my hometown," Wei Yi said without batting an eye, reciting his prepared explanation. "I originally wanted to surprise Mom, so I secretly learned it. But Mom hasn't even had a chance to enjoy it yet, while you've already benefited from it."

"That means you care about your sister." Chen Xinyi closed her eyes with satisfaction.

Twenty minutes later.

Chen Xinyi sat up from the sofa, stretched her ankles, and the fatigue on her face had mostly disappeared.

"It feels so good. Siyan, you should try it too. Your legs must be sore after running all day."

"No."

"Give it a try. This kid's cooking is really good, don't be shy with me."

"Really, you don't need to."

"Try it, try it, try it." Chen Xinyi simply stood up and pulled Lin Siyan onto the sofa. "Just think of it as helping me test whether his skills are really up to par."

Lin Siyan was pressed onto the sofa by her and hesitated for a moment.

A few days ago, Chen Xinyi would tell her how comfortable it was every time she finished a massage, but she had never tried it herself.

But I did go to several places today, and my calf muscles were tense and stiff all day.

She glanced at Wei Yi.

Wei Yi sat on the stool, his expression completely at ease, holding a clean towel in his hand as he wiped his fingers.

"...Alright then."

Lin Siyan stretched out her legs.

She was wearing dark gray cropped trousers today, with the cuffs pulled up slightly to reveal her ankles.

Her legs were a little thinner than Chen Xinyi's, but the lines were equally beautiful, with slender ankles and long Achilles tendons.

Wei Yi put the towel aside and placed his hand on it.

The pressure was three-tenths lighter than when I massaged Chen Xinyi.

Lin Siyan's muscles weren't as tight as her sister's, but the gastrocnemius muscles on the outside of her calves were as hard as rocks.

After walking all day, it's no wonder my muscles are sore.

He located the Chengshan acupoint with his thumb and pressed it down.

Lin Siyan took a breath.

"pain?"

"...It's a little sour."

"That means it's blocked here." Wei Yi lightened his pressure, using the heel of his palm instead of his thumb to push down along the outside of his calf.

Chen Xinyi sat beside her, watching with a smile on her face.

There was something in that smile that was hard to describe.

Doesn't seem like a good person.

"How about that? I told you his cooking was good."

Lin Siyan did not answer.

She leaned back on the sofa with her eyes closed.

Wei Yi kept his head down and didn't look at her face.

But he knew what Lin Siyan's expression was like now. He had pressed it countless times in his past life.

At first, I always pursed my lips and endured it. But later I couldn't endure it anymore.

Then I finished pressing it.

Sometimes she couldn't resist taking off his pants.

Wow, so many older sisters.

This one is different from the others.

Her focus is on her feet!