Chapter 10
Lin Xiaojin gritted her teeth in indignant fury.
If Qin Ge truly cared about avoiding improper contact between men and women, she thought bitterly, he shouldn’t have let me massage him. He certainly wouldn’t have pulled out those black stockings and made me wear them.
Isn’t this just the thief crying “thief” to take advantage of me?
Does he think I’m a fool?
I’m not a fool at all! I’m actually quite smart!
Huff—!
Lin Xiaojin exhaled deeply.
A suffocating sense of helplessness enveloped her, leaving her breathless.
Refuse?
Do I dare refuse?
If CEO Qin fires me on a whim, where will I go?
With my health report showing wildly fluctuating indicators, which company would hire me?
Lin Xiaojin steeled herself.
Her face flushed crimson as she spat inwardly, Well, he’s already taken advantage of me last night, even teasing me about being a cream puff. To keep my job, I’ll give it my all!
She tore open the package and awkwardly began pulling the black stockings up her legs, starting from her toes. Her fingertips pinched the sheer fabric, inching it upward.
Not bad. Ice-smooth skin, jade-like bones, and no sweat—just too thin.
“However, after putting on the black stockings, your long legs have gained a fuller, more voluptuous look.”
Even Qin Ge, with his impeccable aesthetic sense, couldn’t help but give Lin Xiaojin a thumbs-up.
I’m truly a fucking genius!
Lin Xiaojin felt somewhat uncomfortable with the tight sensation of the stockings hugging her legs.
This was her first time wearing black stockings.
She wasn’t used to it.
Her heart pounding, she climbed onto Qin Ge’s large bed, her small feet gently stepping on his back as she tentatively asked, “CEO Qin, shall I start the massage?”
Qin Ge nodded curtly, grunting, “Hurry up and get to it. No slacking off.”
Lin Xiaojin first steadied herself by holding onto the headboard, then let go with both hands, finally placing her entire weight on Qin Ge’s back.
“Such strong muscles!”
“So firm!”
Lin Xiaojin couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration.
She didn’t know what other men’s bodies felt like to the touch.
But she knew that even her father, who had once been covered in lean muscle, had never felt as solid as Qin Ge’s frame.
As she massaged him, she felt Qin Ge’s muscles like evenly distributed blocks of iron.
Her feet felt like they were stepping on steel.
Even through his clothes, she could imagine the distinct contours of Qin Ge’s muscular physique.
Compared to her mother’s emaciated frame, Qin Ge seemed like the epitome of human perfection!
“CEO Qin’s body is truly impressive!”
“With money to eat well, his body’s naturally robust!”
Lin Xiaojin, stepping on Qin Ge’s back, marveled inwardly.
Moreover, during their recent private sessions, she had discovered that CEO Qin was undeniably handsome.
Having previously glimpsed Jiang Yingxue from afar, she had always thought CEO Qin fell far short of CEO Jiang in terms of looks.
But now, it seemed the opposite might be true: the so-called “First Beauty of Yunhai,” CEO Jiang, might actually be somewhat unworthy of CEO Qin.
If only CEO Qin’s temperament weren’t so capricious!
His reputation at the company was abysmal.
Otherwise, CEO Qin would truly be the perfect male god!
“Pah, pah, pah! What am I even thinking?”
Lin Xiaojin shook her head vigorously, banishing these chaotic thoughts to the four winds.
She focused on diligently massaging Qin Ge’s back.
“Add some variety, get creative. Don’t just keep stepping on my back. And put some strength into it—did you skip lunch?”
Lying prone, Qin Ge gave instructions with effortless ease.
Lin Xiaojin nodded. “Yes, CEO Qin.”
Chastised by Qin Ge, she hastily increased the pressure of her hands and dutifully continued his ‘rehabilitation massage.’
Two full hours passed.
Qin Ge woke from an afternoon nap, feeling completely relaxed. No longer wanting to trouble Lin Xiaojin, he yawned lazily and waved dismissively. “Alright, that’s enough for today.”
After getting off the bed, Lin Xiaojin quickly removed her stockings.
She was far too embarrassed to wear them outside.
Clutching the warm, silk stockings, she looked up at Qin Ge, asking nervously, “CEO Qin, these stockings… I’ve worn them. Do you still want them?”
Qin Ge rolled over to lean against the headboard, drained a glass of cool water, and tilted his head, asking, “If I say I want them, what would you do? If I say I don’t, what would you do?”
Lin Xiaojin bit her lip. “If CEO Qin doesn’t want them, I’d like to take them home.”
Qin Ge asked curiously, “Why would you want to take these stockings home?”
Blushing, Lin Xiaojin replied, “To wear as thermal leggings.”
In truth, she wanted to take the stockings home for her mother.
These stockings are very warm.
Her mother’s legs can’t tolerate the cold. Wearing these stockings underneath would provide extra warmth.
Qin Ge didn’t take it to heart, saying indifferently, “Whatever.”
Lin Xiaojin carefully folded the worn stockings, tucked them into their packaging, and then slipped them into her oversized blazer. She bowed deeply to Qin Ge in gratitude, saying, “Thank you, CEO Qin.”
With that, she turned to leave.
Suddenly, her secondhand phone chimed with a notification.
She glanced at the screen and saw a transfer record. Lin Xiaojin turned back, surprised, and asked, “CEO Qin, why did you transfer me another five hundred yuan?”
Qin Ge replied calmly, “Massage fee.”
“But CEO Qin, you already paid me last night—five hundred yuan is too much!”
Lin Xiaojin felt she didn’t deserve it.
Qin Ge chuckled. “Then return it.”
As Lin Xiaojin unlocked her phone screen, Qin Ge continued, “Since you’ve already been paid for the massage, there’s no need to pay you again. You’ve already received two months’ internship wages, so I’ll notify accounting to withhold your salary this month.”
Lin Xiaojin looked up at Qin Ge, her voice tinged with frustration and grievance. “CEO Qin, you can’t lump these things together like that.”
Qin Ge waved his hand. “Just kidding. Take it.”
“Five hundred yuan per massage from now on.”
That’s right.
Remembering something, Qin Ge rummaged through the bedside drawer and pulled out a large pile of stockings.
Then, from the cabinet, he retrieved a meal card and tossed it to Lin Xiaojin. “Take this meal card. You can use it to get meals on the second floor of the cafeteria. Twenty yuan for breakfast, fifty yuan each for lunch and dinner. You don’t need to rely on cakes and milk tea from the snack cabinet anymore.”
“Look at your medical report.”
“You’re deficient in everything except your fasting blood sugar and glycated hemoglobin, which are ridiculously high.”
“I’m afraid you’ll end up dying on my stomach one day.”
Lin Xiaojin pouted, her tearful eyes brimming with crystalline tears.
Qin Ge broke the sentimental mood. “Get out.”
“Eating regular meals in the cafeteria will actually save the company money compared to all those cakes and milk tea you’ve been living on.”
“I just don’t want someone with your Innate Technician Saint Physique to end up collapsing on the path of decay paved with cakes and milk tea.”
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