My little sister is such a gentle kitten

The funeral was held at the county funeral home. Because of County Magistrate Xu's attendance, even those who should have avoided the situation sensed the political undertones and all attended.
Ji Shiming returned home wearily, surrounded by people. Looking at the empty house, he was overwhelmed with emotion. One incident had destroyed his family; his mother was dead, his wife had abandoned him, and only his younger sister, Ji Shilian, remained by his side.
"Xiaolian, don't cry," Ji Shiming said tenderly, wiping away her tears. To be honest, he had been busy with his career all these years, and had poured all his affection into his mother, neglecting his younger sister.
"Brother—" Ji Shilian sobbed, "Mom's gone, and my sister-in-law is gone too—" she said, her misty eyes looking at Ji Shiming.
"Don't mention that heartless woman," Ji Shiming said, putting his arm around his sister's shoulder.
“Brother—” Ji Shilian nestled in his arms, “Mom is gone just like that?”
“Hey! Silly girl.” He stroked his sister’s frail body, “As long as we have her in our hearts, she will never leave.” He couldn’t forget his mother’s painstaking efforts and love on her deathbed, as if he could still smell her lingering fragrance on himself. As Ji Shiming was speaking, the undisclosed cell phone rang.
“Brother—your phone.” Ji Shilian looked up at him. Ji
Shiming gently pushed his sister away and picked up the phone. “Hello, County Magistrate.” County
Magistrate Xu’s voice was low on the other end of the line, “The matter is basically settled, but someone is still clinging to the 200,000 yuan. You should agree to it, just say that I gave it to you, and that you should hand it over to the organization at an appropriate time.” County Magistrate Xu paused here, “Then write a receipt and find a way to give it to me.”
“Okay, I’ll take care of it right away.” Ji Shiming said gratefully.
"But you must accept my condolences," County Magistrate Xu said with concern. "You must cheer up; the Discipline Inspection Commission needs you to come over tomorrow."
Hanging up the phone, Ji Shiming saw his sister's expectant eyes. "Brother—that matter—"
"It's all settled now. I still need to go to the Discipline Inspection Commission tomorrow."
"I don't want you to go," Ji Shilian said, adopting a spoiled, pleading tone. "It's just the two of us at home; I'm afraid—"
Ji Shiming hugged her. "What are you afraid of? Your brother's here." He affectionately pinched her nose. "Your brother will be back soon."
Hugging Ji Shiming's arm and nestling her head against his chest, Ji Shilian focused all her attention on her only remaining family member.
"Brother—my sister-in-law is gone; it'll just be the two of us from now on."
"Hmm—study hard, and when you graduate from university, it won't be in vain that Mother has put in so much effort."
"I know, brother—I'll sleep with you from now on." She looked sweetly at her brother, hoping for his consent.
Ji Shiming was also very happy; he hadn't expected his sister to trust him so much. He stroked her soft face and said gently, "Silly girl, that won't do."
"Why not? You used to sleep with Mom too."
Ji Shiming was startled. Could it be that his sister had found out about his affair with their mother? "You? What nonsense are you talking about?" Her face flushed red and then turned pale.
"You still won't do it? When you were little, you even fought with me for Mom's breast."
Ji Shiming realized what his sister was referring to and breathed a sigh of relief. His previously anxious heart was finally at ease. "But now we're all grown up. We can't do it like before."
"Why? Why?" Ji Shilian hugged her brother's arm and shook it.
Looking at his younger sister's charming appearance, Ji Shiming's heart fluttered. He reached out and pinched the tip of her nose. "Silly girl, we're both adults now."
"No, I'll sleep with you tonight," she pouted. "Mom's not here, I'm scared."
"Alright, alright, go do something for your brother." Remembering the county magistrate's instructions, he asked his sister for a pen and quickly wrote a few lines. "Give this to County Magistrate Xu. Remember, don't let anyone see it."
Ji Shilian nodded, her expression solemn and serious, as if she were handling a very important matter, completely unlike someone her age. As
darkness gradually fell, Ji Shiming watched the shadows slowly creeping in outside the window and the streetlights gradually lighting up. He prepared the meal and waited for his sister's arrival.
Suddenly, his phone rang, and a terrified girl's voice came from the other end, "Brother—brother—there's a bad guy!"
Ji Shiming jumped, wondering what had happened to his sister. At this moment, he hoped nothing else would happen.
"Where—where?" Ji Shiming was also a little flustered; he was truly afraid something else would happen.
"On—on Tianqiao Street." The voice abruptly ended. Ji Shiming vaguely heard a man's voice and his sister's struggling pleas. He knew Tianqiao Street was the most chaotic street in the county, a place teeming with thugs and hooligans because of the overpass that ran along it and the many bridge piers beneath it. A chill ran down his spine. Without thinking, he hurriedly put on his shoes and rushed towards Tianqiao Street. Fortunately, it was just across a north-south road. He searched along the roadside and spotted several dark figures, accompanied by faint cries for help. Already panting, Ji Shiming rushed towards the figures, calling out as he chased after them.
"Brother—brother—help me!" Ji Shilian clearly heard her brother's arrival; she struggled and cried out. Suddenly, Ji Shiming felt a surge of energy. His sister's ordeal made him forget everything else; only one belief remained in his mind: to rescue his sister at all costs.
"What are you doing?" he said, rushing towards the shadowy figures while pretending to make a phone call. "110, someone's robbing someone, on Tianqiao Street." The shadowy figures stirred, hesitated noticeably when they saw Ji Shiming rushing towards them, and finally abandoned Ji Shilian and ran away.
"Brother—Brother—" Ji Shilian cried out and hugged her brother.
Seeing his sister's torn shirt, Ji Shiming tenderly covered it for her. "Don't cry, let's go home." He half-dragged, half-carried his sister, hoping to flag down a taxi, but there were almost no cars on the road, and when one did pass by, it didn't brake. Ji Shiming thought of calling one from his workplace, but in this situation, at this time, it was the worst time to attract attention. Helpless, he comforted his sister while holding her hand.
"Brother—it hurts." Ji Shilian walked with difficulty.
"Where does it hurt?" Ji Shiming asked with concern.
"My thigh," Ji Shilian said with difficulty, her tone a little shy.
"Did they hurt you?"
"They—thugs, they grabbed me there." Ji Shilian was clearly referring to her crotch.
"Bastards!" Ji Shiming cursed, feeling a pang of jealousy. If it weren't for this moment, he would have given them a piece of his mind. "Come on, I'll carry you." Ji Shiming squatted down, and Ji Shilian climbed onto her brother's back. Ji Shiming didn't dare to separate his sister's legs, afraid of hurting her, so he had to let her walk forward with her legs dangling.
"Brother, are you tired?" His sister, lying on his back, felt sorry for her brother. "We'll be there soon, don't move." Ji Shiming straightened his back, shrugged, and continued walking unsteadily.
Ji Shilian, lying on her brother's back, had her fear completely dispelled by her brother's affection. The ugly faces and unrestrained teasing of those thugs still lingered in her mind. If her brother hadn't arrived in time, if she hadn't been quick-witted enough to make that phone call, she would probably be in their clutches by now.
When the wind blew, Ji Shilian felt particularly relaxed, and before she knew it, she had arrived home.
"Go back to your room and lie down on the bed." Ji Shiming turned to look at his sister, then lifted her heavy body; he was already panting from carrying her such a long way.
"Okay." Ji Shilian obediently responded, watching her brother stagger into her room. She pouted and said, "Brother—let's go to your room."
Once inside, Ji Shiming gently placed her on the bed and sat down. "Silly girl, whose room is different?"
"Then you're not allowed to leave, stay with me." Her disheveled hair draped over her shoulders, making her look even more delicate.
Ji Shiming affectionately pinched her nose. "Brother will stay with you."
"Good brother—" Ji Shilian wrapped her arms around his neck, looking at him tenderly. Ji Shiming was instantly filled with tenderness. If only this were his mother, perhaps he could make love to her under her gaze.
"Are you hungry? Brother will get you some food." Seeing his sister looking at him, Ji Shiming was happy to be with her like this.
"Then feed me."
"Okay." Ji Shiming said, turning away.
A bowl of eggs and rice sat side by side. Ji Shiming brought it over. "Xiaolian, eat." The yellow and white eggs were sprinkled with a few strands of green chives, looking particularly appetizing.
"I want you to feed me." His younger sister sat there, pouting. Seeing his sister's spoiled expression, Ji Shiming felt a surge of affection. He picked up the bowl, scooped a spoonful of rice, blew on it, and handed it to her.
"Here—" Ji Shiming coaxed his sister.
Ji Shilian smiled mischievously, opened her mouth, and deliberately bit the spoon. Looking at his sister's charming appearance, a strange feeling filled the air.
"Have some soup." He picked up the bowl and handed it to her. Ji Shilian said, "It's hot." Ji Shiming had to blow on it and take a sip. But then Ji Shilian mischievously opened her mouth, waiting. Ji Shiming originally intended to take the bowl to his younger sister so she could drink by herself, but Ji Shilian made this gesture instead. "Little rascal," Ji Shiming chuckled and scolded, "aren't you shy?"
Ji Shilian made a face, pinching her little nose and facing him, waiting relentlessly, "You said you'd feed me."
Ji Shiming had no choice; what could he do, having such a mischievous sister? "Here—" Ji Shiming handed her the bowl, his mouth full of egg drop soup, and Ji Shilian, as if triumphant, leaned forward and kissed her brother's mouth, the two of them taking turns eating.
"Go to sleep first, brother still needs to tidy up." Ji Shiming stacked the bowls and chopsticks together and helped his sister lie down.
Just as he was about to leave, his younger sister wrapped her arms around his neck. "Brother—sleep with me tonight."
Ji Shiming chuckled and teased, "You're so old, and you still need someone to sleep with you?"
Ji Shilian clung to him, "That's why I want to sleep with you
now that I'm old." "Don't be shy, I'll put the bowl down and come back in a bit." Ji Shiming tried to shake off his sister's clinginess. He didn't realize he didn't feel the same way about his sister as he did about his mother. If he were with his mother, he would probably be the one begging and pleading.
"No—brother, it still hurts here." His sister used her trump card.
The brother was clearly anxious and quickly asked, "Where does it hurt?" His concern was evident.
"My thigh." Ji Shilian still clung to her brother. "They've been pinching and twisting it. Brother—look." Ji Shilian spread her legs, wanting her brother to untie her thigh.
Ji Shiming reluctantly withdrew his hands. "Little Lian, I won't look, okay?"
Ji Shilian looked unhappy. "You don't care about me at all." She pouted and refused to look at him.
"Why aren't you concerned, brother?"
"There are bound to be bruises there."
Seeing his sister's unhappiness, Ji Shiming felt guilty. What could he do but check on his sister's injury? He said, "Alright, alright, let brother see."
Under his sister's gaze, he unzipped her pants. On both sides of her thin panties, her snow-white thighs were covered in bruises and purple welts. Ji Shiming unconsciously reached out his hand.
"I told you there were bruises, why didn't you believe me?" Ji Shilian said indignantly. "
Those beasts, how could they pinch you like that?" The bruises and finger marks made Ji Shiming furious. If he weren't under surveillance, he would definitely
call the police and teach them a lesson. "But they even used their hands to scratch there." Ji Shilian complained to her brother, suddenly pulling down her panties. "Look."
A bright red slit flashed before Ji Shiming's eyes under a tuft of pubic hair. He felt a rush of blood to his head and immediately tried to turn away. "Silly girl, put them back on." He pulled up the edge of her panties to cover her up. “Xiao Lian, we’re both adults now. Aren’t you afraid your brother will—eat you up?”
“Brother isn’t a tiger.” Ji Shilian rolled her eyes at him. “Even if you ate me, it would be worth it.” Ji Shiming’s heart melted at her words, like the mutual affection between lovers. He stared at his sister, speechless for a long time.
“Xiao Lian, if you’re like this with your brother, what if your brother can’t protect you—” he said, giving his sister a tender look.
But Ji Shilian looked at him affectionately. “I don’t want brother to protect me. Brother, Mom’s gone. It’s just the two of us. You can do whatever you want.” The most direct confession moved Ji Shiming, who grabbed his sister’s hand.
“Silly girl, don’t think like that.” He pinched his sister’s nose and shook it. “Get a good night’s sleep, and it won’t hurt tomorrow.”
“No—I want brother to stay with me.”
“Listen to me. Didn’t your brother say that? I would be sorry to you if he did.” He looked at his sister’s slightly disappointed expression. “Besides, Mom just left. Ah—” He looked at his sister comfortingly, but noticed that Ji Shilian’s eyes were wet. "Silly girl, I still need to find you a good brother-in-law." He said this reluctantly, then turned his face away.
"I don't want a brother-in-law!" She turned away angrily, ignoring him.
"Go to sleep, I'll get ready."
Ji Shilian covered her head in a huff. Ji Shiming hardened his heart and left. He knew that if he looked back into his sister's clear eyes now, tonight would surely be a sleepless night.
[This post was edited by zhjn0610 on 2014-01-18 at 19:36]

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