Evening.
Wen Wenyao found her pajamas in the closet and headed to a small bathroom in Song Nanqiao’s room.
The glass in there was frosted, so although it wasn’t crystal clear, she could make out a rough outline.
Wen Wenyao took off her clothes, leaving nothing to cover her skin.
Song Nanqiao glanced in the direction of the bathroom, then immediately lowered her head, biting her lip with a slight blush on her cheeks.
It was always like this.
Every time Wen Wenyao lived with her, she was unreserved, whether changing clothes or taking a shower…
The girls here seemed to be open, not hesitating to display themselves completely in front of Song Nanqiao. This behavior slowly eroded Song Nanqiao’s willpower.
This kind of behavior gave Song Nanqiao the illusion that anything she did to her was safe and reasonable.
Song Nanqiao had unintentionally seen Wen Wenyao’s uncovered body once. It was beautiful… perfect…
Everything was so perfect that Song Nanqiao inexplicably developed a desire to mark her, to leave many marks on her body, to destroy her physically.
This inexplicable desire was quickly suppressed by Song Nanqiao.
She couldn’t think like this. She shouldn’t think about these things…
Song Nanqiao opened her computer, forcing herself to focus on it, putting on her headphones, and trying not to be distracted by external temptations.
Just as Song Nanqiao had made up her mind to concentrate on her work…
Wen Wenyao pushed the door open, wearing a thin nightgown.
A fragrant scent entered Song Nanqiao’s nose, making her shiver. She didn’t dare to turn around to look at Wen Wenyao, afraid that she might see something she shouldn’t.
As soon as Wen Wenyao, who had just come out of the bathroom, saw Song Nanqiao sitting at her computer desk, seemingly focused, without turning her head, she darkened her eyes and took careful steps to muffle her footsteps.
Song Nanqiao felt that the familiar scent was getting stronger. She had a vague, ominous feeling…
Indeed, the girl walked up behind her and raised her arms slightly, hugging her gently.
“Turn around and look at me…”
It was a bit coquettish, a bit like an invisible temptation.
Song Nanqiao didn’t turn around but held her hand and softly said, “Go rest first; I still have work to do.”
She didn’t dare to turn around, afraid that she wouldn’t be able to control herself if she did.
Wen Wenyao opened her mouth as if to say something, but then closed it again. She had wanted Song Nanqiao to spend time with her, but it seemed like Song Nanqiao was busy, and she didn’t want to disturb her unreasonably.
“Then I’ll wait for you in bed.”
Leaving these words behind, Wen Wenyao took a hairdryer and went to the living room. After drying her hair, she gently pushed the door open, lying obediently on the bed, curling up.
After working for another two hours…
Song Nanqiao turned around and glanced at her. The girl was curled up in bed, a small figure, quiet and peaceful, neither noisy nor troublesome.
It looked like she was sleeping.
Thinking that there was still plenty of time today, Song Nanqiao closed her computer and slowly got up from her chair, walking to the bed.
As soon as she sat down after the long day of work, the girl hugged her. Her eyes, pitch-black, met Song Nanqiao’s gaze.
“You’re not asleep yet?”
“I was waiting for you…”
“No need to wait for me.”
“It’s okay; the bed is warm. Come and sleep next to me.”
Wen Wenyao snuggled up to Song Nanqiao, and she wanted Song Nanqiao to hold her.
“Do you want me to hold you?” Song Nanqiao seemed to have guessed her thoughts.
“Yes…” Wen Wenyao’s legs wrapped around Song Nanqiao’s waist as she coquettishly requested.
Song Nanqiao had no choice but to hold her, and the two of them fell asleep together.
In the days that followed, it continued like this.
But as time went on, Song Nanqiao’s work seemed to become even busier.
One weekend afternoon, while Song Nanqiao was actively trading stocks, Wen Wenyao sat on the bed reading a book.
“You should note down these data, especially the percentage increases,” Song Nanqiao said, holding the mouse and occasionally checking her phone.
A few days ago, she had already prepared her position.
“Pay extra attention during the accumulation phase,”
Song Nanqiao muttered to herself, as if reminding herself.
Continuously buying would improve the stock’s momentum. At this point, Song Nanqiao needed to control the price increases, making the trend unpredictable and injecting more liquidity to attract smaller investors.
Song Nanqiao turned on the financial news channel, and as expected, some people started paying attention to her stock.
But it still needed some time to gain momentum.
Song Nanqiao picked up her phone and called Zhai Xinqi.
“Miss Song?”
“Are you keeping an eye on my stock?”
“Yes, I am. Miss Song’s stock is behaving a bit like a speculative stock, in short… it’s quite strange.”
Zhai Xinqi held the phone, having been following the stock market closely during this period. She had analyzed Song Nanqiao’s stock and understood that she seemed to be trying to emulate a speculative stock.
“Contact some financial news websites. When I start boosting the stock price, we can arrange some news releases about this stock. The more hype, the better.”
If this part could be done well, it would attract a large number of investors. Song Nanqiao would then gradually pull back the stock’s price, allowing them to earn some small profits. Finally, they could push it up again and sell when the stock price was at its peak, making a huge profit.
“Understood, I got it.”
Zhai Xinqi understood Song Nanqiao’s intentions. Almost all stocks with a speculative trend went through this process.
Now that this matter had been arranged, it was almost time for the stock market to close for the day. Song Nanqiao used her small account to buy some other small stocks, hoping to make some short-term profits.
…
After Song Nanqiao finished her work, Wen Wenyao finally put down her book.
In reality, her mind had not been on her book at all. She had been paying attention to Song Nanqiao all this time.
These days had been like this…
It seemed that Song Nanqiao had been busy with work all the time. It was fine before, and they used to chat at night, and Song Nanqiao would take the initiative to hold her.
But in the past few days, Song Nanqiao had become even busier. She kept telling Wen Wenyao to rest and go to bed early.
Even though it was the weekend, she was still so busy…
Wen Wenyao felt a little neglected, and her eyes started to turn red. However, she didn’t want to disturb Song Nanqiao. She could only bear the emotional turmoil by herself.
“How about going to watch a movie tonight?”
At this moment, Song Nanqiao had not noticed the girl’s impending emotional outburst. She was still speaking in a relaxed tone.
“Are you working tonight?” Wen Wenyao didn’t answer her question but asked another.
“I don’t think so. I want to take a break.”
“Okay, I have something to tell you tonight…” Wen Wenyao’s eyes darkened, and she spoke in a slightly deeper voice.
Evening.
Wen Wenyao found her pajamas in the closet and headed to a small bathroom in Song Nanqiao’s room.
The glass in there was frosted, so although it wasn’t crystal clear, she could make out a rough outline.
Wen Wenyao took off her clothes, leaving nothing to cover her skin.
Song Nanqiao glanced in the direction of the bathroom, then immediately lowered her head, biting her lip with a slight blush on her cheeks.
It was always like this.
Every time Wen Wenyao lived with her, she was unreserved, whether changing clothes or taking a shower…
The girls here seemed to be open, not hesitating to display themselves completely in front of Song Nanqiao. This behavior slowly eroded Song Nanqiao’s willpower.
This kind of behavior gave Song Nanqiao the illusion that anything she did to her was safe and reasonable.
Song Nanqiao had unintentionally seen Wen Wenyao’s uncovered body once. It was beautiful… perfect…
Everything was so perfect that Song Nanqiao inexplicably developed a desire to mark her, to leave many marks on her body, to destroy her physically.
This inexplicable desire was quickly suppressed by Song Nanqiao.
She couldn’t think like this. She shouldn’t think about these things…
Song Nanqiao opened her computer, forcing herself to focus on it, putting on her headphones, and trying not to be distracted by external temptations.
Just as Song Nanqiao had made up her mind to concentrate on her work…
Wen Wenyao pushed the door open, wearing a thin nightgown.
A fragrant scent entered Song Nanqiao’s nose, making her shiver. She didn’t dare to turn around to look at Wen Wenyao, afraid that she might see something she shouldn’t.
As soon as Wen Wenyao, who had just come out of the bathroom, saw Song Nanqiao sitting at her computer desk, seemingly focused, without turning her head, she darkened her eyes and took careful steps to muffle her footsteps.
Song Nanqiao felt that the familiar scent was getting stronger. She had a vague, ominous feeling…
Indeed, the girl walked up behind her and raised her arms slightly, hugging her gently.
“Turn around and look at me…”
It was a bit coquettish, a bit like an invisible temptation.
Song Nanqiao didn’t turn around but held her hand and softly said, “Go rest first; I still have work to do.”
She didn’t dare to turn around, afraid that she wouldn’t be able to control herself if she did.
Wen Wenyao opened her mouth as if to say something, but then closed it again. She had wanted Song Nanqiao to spend time with her, but it seemed like Song Nanqiao was busy, and she didn’t want to disturb her unreasonably.
“Then I’ll wait for you in bed.”
Leaving these words behind, Wen Wenyao took a hairdryer and went to the living room. After drying her hair, she gently pushed the door open, lying obediently on the bed, curling up.
After working for another two hours…
Song Nanqiao turned around and glanced at her. The girl was curled up in bed, a small figure, quiet and peaceful, neither noisy nor troublesome.
It looked like she was sleeping.
Thinking that there was still plenty of time today, Song Nanqiao closed her computer and slowly got up from her chair, walking to the bed.
As soon as she sat down after the long day of work, the girl hugged her. Her eyes, pitch-black, met Song Nanqiao’s gaze.
“You’re not asleep yet?”
“I was waiting for you…”
“No need to wait for me.”
“It’s okay; the bed is warm. Come and sleep next to me.”
Wen Wenyao snuggled up to Song Nanqiao, and she wanted Song Nanqiao to hold her.
“Do you want me to hold you?” Song Nanqiao seemed to have guessed her thoughts.
“Yes…” Wen Wenyao’s legs wrapped around Song Nanqiao’s waist as she coquettishly requested.
Song Nanqiao had no choice but to hold her, and the two of them fell asleep together.
In the days that followed, it continued like this.
But as time went on, Song Nanqiao’s work seemed to become even busier.
One weekend afternoon, while Song Nanqiao was actively trading stocks, Wen Wenyao sat on the bed reading a book.
“You should note down these data, especially the percentage increases,” Song Nanqiao said, holding the mouse and occasionally checking her phone.
A few days ago, she had already prepared her position.
“Pay extra attention during the accumulation phase,”
Song Nanqiao muttered to herself, as if reminding herself.
Continuously buying would improve the stock’s momentum. At this point, Song Nanqiao needed to control the price increases, making the trend unpredictable and injecting more liquidity to attract smaller investors.
Song Nanqiao turned on the financial news channel, and as expected, some people started paying attention to her stock.
But it still needed some time to gain momentum.
Song Nanqiao picked up her phone and called Zhai Xinqi.
“Miss Song?”
“Are you keeping an eye on my stock?”
“Yes, I am. Miss Song’s stock is behaving a bit like a speculative stock, in short… it’s quite strange.”
Zhai Xinqi held the phone, having been following the stock market closely during this period. She had analyzed Song Nanqiao’s stock and understood that she seemed to be trying to emulate a speculative stock.
“Contact some financial news websites. When I start boosting the stock price, we can arrange some news releases about this stock. The more hype, the better.”
If this part could be done well, it would attract a large number of investors. Song Nanqiao would then gradually pull back the stock’s price, allowing them to earn some small profits. Finally, they could push it up again and sell when the stock price was at its peak, making a huge profit.
“Understood, I got it.”
Zhai Xinqi understood Song Nanqiao’s intentions. Almost all stocks with a speculative trend went through this process.
Now that this matter had been arranged, it was almost time for the stock market to close for the day. Song Nanqiao used her small account to buy some other small stocks, hoping to make some short-term profits.
…
After Song Nanqiao finished her work, Wen Wenyao finally put down her book.
In reality, her mind had not been on her book at all. She had been paying attention to Song Nanqiao all this time.
These days had been like this…
It seemed that Song Nanqiao had been busy with work all the time. It was fine before, and they used to chat at night, and Song Nanqiao would take the initiative to hold her.
But in the past few days, Song Nanqiao had become even busier. She kept telling Wen Wenyao to rest and go to bed early.
Even though it was the weekend, she was still so busy…
Wen Wenyao felt a little neglected, and her eyes started to turn red. However, she didn’t want to disturb Song Nanqiao. She could only bear the emotional turmoil by herself.
“How about going to watch a movie tonight?”
At this moment, Song Nanqiao had not noticed the girl’s impending emotional outburst. She was still speaking in a relaxed tone.
“Are you working tonight?” Wen Wenyao didn’t answer her question but asked another.
“I don’t think so. I want to take a break.”
“Okay, I have something to tell you tonight…” Wen Wenyao’s eyes darkened, and she spoke in a slightly deeper voice.
