After being reborn, my sister insisted on marrying me.

It was almost 11 p.m. on the day Heytea opened.

Wei Yi had already showered and changed into his pajamas, and was half-lying on the sofa scrolling through his phone.

When the sisters are busy from afternoon to evening.

As a hands-off boss, he came back to enjoy the air conditioning a long time ago.

Of course.

He would say that he was actually working while enjoying the air conditioning.

Sure enough, Sulei just posted a string of data in the Tage work group.

Tage Travel has now registered over 4,000 people across all five campuses of the United University.

The total has exceeded 20,000.

She sent three celebratory emojis in a row.

Wei Yi immediately replied with "Thank you for your hard work".

He worked so hard typing all that.

It was at this time that...

With a creak.

The security door of Zhichun East Lane was opened.

Chen Xinyi was the first to come in.

"My legs are about to break!"

She kicked off her high heels, flopped onto the sofa, rested her head on Wei Yi's lap, and closed her eyes. "Little brother, hurry up and give me a massage!"

Jin Shilin followed behind, her ponytail half-loose, her voice hoarse and barely audible: "I'm going to sleep until noon tomorrow, don't wake me up."

Lin Siyan was the last to come in. She gently closed the door, changed into slippers, and leaned against the shoe cabinet for several seconds before walking inside.

Wei Yi put his phone on the coffee table: "Are you three going to open a business or to work?"

"Working shouldn't be this tiring." Jin Shilin threw herself into the single sofa, put her legs up on the footstool, and said, "Do you know how many orders the Sanlitun store made today? 1,600. 1,600 orders. My voice is hoarse from shouting orders."

Chen Xinyi let out a muffled groan from Wei Yi's lap: "Sister Shilin, please stop giving me numbers. I get a headache just hearing numbers now."

Seeing her sister's condition, Wei Yi took the initiative to put his hand on the back of her neck and pressed down on the Fengchi acupoint with his thumb.

Chen Xinyi let out a long gasp, her whole body going limp in his legs as if her bones had been removed.

"Right there. Don't stop. It's strange, even Sister Zhang in the shop is an experienced technician, but she just can't match your skill."

She was referring to Sister Zhang, an experienced technician at her beauty salon.

Wei Yi also knew him.

Even in his past life, when he first started learning massage.

It was Sister Zhang who taught him.

Wei Yi continued pressing, his strength precisely controlled.

Chen Xinyi closed her eyes and enjoyed it for a while, then her hands started to wander.

Her hand slid down the sofa cushion, first touching his knee, then climbing up his thigh.

Wei Yi paused for a moment while pressing his thumb on the back of her neck.

Chen Xinyi's hand continued upwards, the corners of her mouth curved up, her eyes were still closed, and her expression was so innocent that it seemed as if that hand wasn't hers.

Kim Se-rin, watching this scene from the side, couldn't hold back any longer.

"Xinyi, we're still here."

"Just pretend you didn't see it."

"How can you pretend you didn't see such a big, living person? Your brother is giving you a massage, so just enjoy it and stop touching him for a second."

"It's just a touch, it's not like you'll lose a piece of flesh. Right, little brother?"

Wei Yi ignored this and continued pressing on the back of her neck.

Seeing that he wasn't cooperating, Chen Xinyi snorted, but she didn't retract her hand at all.

I started playing Street Fighter and King of Fighters games.

Sway left, sway right, sway up, sway down...

However, she turned over, lifted her head from Wei Yi's lap, and looked at Jin Shilin and Lin Siyan:

"You must be exhausted today. Let my brother give you a massage. He's really good at it."

Lin Siyan was drinking water when she heard this and stopped drinking.

Jin Shilin hesitated for a moment: "No need, I'll just take a shower and lie down."

"Give it a try, Sister Se-rin. You saw how awful I looked just now, now look at me again."

Jin Shilin glanced at Chen Xinyi.

She was indeed pale when she came in, but now most of the color has returned to her face, and her voice is much stronger.

Looking at Wei Yi's hands again, the rhythm and force with which he pressed on Chen Xinyi's nape just now certainly looked professional.

"Okay." Kim Se-rin sat up from the single sofa. "Just a shoulder massage. I've been standing all day, and my shoulders are as stiff as steel plates."

Lin Siyan stood up, said softly, "I'm going to take a shower first," and walked towards the bathroom.

As she passed by Wei Yi, her gaze lingered on his hand for a moment before shifting away.

Jin Shilin sat down on the sofa, with her back to Wei Yi.

She was wearing a fitted black short-sleeved top today, with the neckline just hitting her collarbone.

Wei Yi stood behind her, rubbed his palms together to warm them, and then put them on her shoulders.

"Sister Se-rin, your shoulders are indeed a bit stiff."

"Nonsense. Your sister's the boss; she can control everything with a word. I've been running around all day, standing from morning till night, without sitting down for a single minute!"

"You've worked hard."

Wei Yi began pressing the buttons.

He started his hand from the Jianjing acupoint, pushing outwards along the trapezius muscle with his thumb, applying three times more pressure than when he pressed Chen Xinyi's acupoint.

Kim Se-rin's muscles are tighter than her sister's, after all, she works out regularly, and the density of her muscle fibers is different.

"Is this area sore?" he asked as he pressed on the inner edge of his scapula.

"Ouch. Yes, right there. Be gentle."

"Too light a touch won't be effective. I'll apply more pressure, so please bear with it."

Jin Shilin gritted her teeth and remained silent.

The soreness subsided after about ten seconds.

Instead, a warm, comfortable feeling spreads from the shoulders down to the neck and arms.

Her shoulders visibly relaxed, and the poise she had maintained collapsed.

"How is it?" Chen Xinyi asked, resting her chin on her hand as she watched, her peach blossom eyes sparkling.

"She's definitely got some skills." Jin Shilin closed her eyes, her tone finally returning to its usual cadence. "I thought Xinyi was just bragging."

"When have I ever bragged? My brother is the best, in every way."

Jin Shilin's ears turned slightly red, and she pretended not to hear the second half of the sentence.

Wei Yi continued pressing.

The technique extends from the shoulder and neck towards the latissimus dorsi muscle, with the palm heel applying even and steady pressure.

Kim Se-rin's breathing gradually became long and even, and her head drooped slightly forward.

She entered a relaxed state, half asleep and half awake.

Wei Yi himself also entered a state of muscle memory.

His technique must have been honed in his past life.

In her past life, when Jin Shilin was pregnant, she suffered from severe back pain, and he would massage her like this every night.

He massaged her for three whole pregnancies, and he knew the course of every muscle and fascia in her body.

After giving birth, she got used to it.

When I get home from get off work, I'm tired, so I just lie down on the bed and say, "Give me a massage."

So when his hand slid down her latissimus dorsi muscles to her waist, he naturally reached forward, his hands going around from behind her back and stretching out to her chest.

He didn't even realize it.

After all, he had done this action thousands of times in his previous life, and it had become muscle memory.

It just feels natural.

Then he heard Kim Se-rin gasp.

Chen Xinyi's smile froze on her face.

The living room was quiet for about half a second.

Then Jin Shilin screamed, jumped up from the sofa, covered her chest with her hands, and turned to glare at Wei Yi.

Her face turned red from her ears to her neck, her eyes widened, and her lips trembled, but she couldn't say anything.

Wei Yi's hands were still suspended in mid-air in the same position as before.

He looked down at his hands, then at Jin Shilin, and finally realized what he had just done.

He quickly withdrew his hand and opened his mouth as if to say something to explain.

But it seems like nothing I say is appropriate.

"Sister..." He turned to Chen Xinyi, hoping she could help him out.

Chen Xinyi was looking at him with a complex expression. There was surprise in her expression, and a hint of amusement that was hard to define, but she didn't seem angry.

She rested her chin on her hand and stared at him for several seconds before suddenly bursting out laughing.

"Wei Yi, you pressed the wrong number."

"I did not do it on purpose."

"I know you didn't mean it." Chen Xinyi stood up with a smile and walked to Jin Shilin's side. "Sister Shilin, he really didn't mean it. He was just too engrossed in the massage and his hand slipped. Maybe it's just a habit he has when he massages me."

"How far could my hand have slipped?" Jin Shilin's face was still red, and her voice wasn't as confident as usual. "And what kind of bad habit is this!"

Chen Xinyi glanced at Wei Yi, her expression a mix of reproach and suppressed laughter: "Why don't you apologize to Sister Shilin right now?"

"Sister Se-rin, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to."

I'm just used to it.

Jin Shilin took a deep breath, and the redness on her face began to fade slowly.

She wasn't really angry; it was more of a sudden, unexpected blush.

After all, she was just enjoying the massage and had no guard up at all when Wei Yi's hand suddenly went to a place it shouldn't have been.

And to be honest, that grab was pretty accurate.

After this thought popped into her head, Kim Se-rin's face turned even redder.

She quickly pinched it off: "Aaaaaah, I'm going crazy! You two siblings, ahhh... I'm going to wash my face!"

She turned and ran to the kitchen to wash her face because Lin Siyan hadn't come out of the bathroom yet.

Only Wei Yi and Chen Xinyi remained in the living room.

Wei Yi lay sprawled on the sofa, the sensation of that grab still lingering on his hands.

However, it's not quite the same as I remember.

After all, the person he was familiar with was the one who had nursed his three children...

No, there are four.

Later, when he and Chen Xinyi's youngest child didn't have breast milk, he also drank his second mother's breast milk for a period of time.

And now she is in the prime of her youth.

Chen Xinyi sat down next to him and looked at him sideways.

"Do you think Shilin would like it if I lent you to her?" Chen Xinyi asked Wei Yi with a smile.

"sister……"

Wei Yi could only state his position first: "I really didn't mean to."

I believe you.

Chen Xinyi nodded, feigning belief that he was an upright gentleman, "Yeah, right!"

Wei Yi: "..."