The younger sister pretends to be hypnotized, and her older brother gets addicted.

Ruan Yang did not see the message sent by the innocent-looking man.

While Jiang Yanci was speaking at the meeting, she secretly raised her knees, wanting to take a break for a while.

Just for a moment.

But Jiang Yanci still saw it.

The next second, Ruan Yang felt a sharp pain in her back leg and hip.

The ligaments, already stretched to their limits, were pushed to their extreme once again.

The girl trembled all over and almost fell off the piano bench.

Jiang Yanci, still wearing his sharp suit, calmly held a meeting in front of his tablet.

"Within six months, I hope to see our drones able to operate substations even in heavy rain. Manager Wu, are you confident you can do it?"

His voice was steady, without pausing for a single word.

He even used one hand to grasp Ruan Yang's swaying waist and press her back into place.

"Waaah..."

Ruan Yang tilted her slender neck back.

Broken sobs escaped from between her lips and teeth, as delicate as a cat's meow, as soft as if they were melting.

Jiang Yanci's eyes flickered slightly.

Outside the window, the gardenias smelled pungent.

In his essay "Plants and Trees of the Human World," Wang Zengqi wrote: "Gardenia flowers are white and extremely fragrant; the fragrance is almost unbearable."

It smells very good.

An irresistible fragrance.

Jiang Yanci's brow twitched slightly. He raised his hand, his palm reaching around to cover Ruan Yang's lips.

"Keep your voice down, or people will misunderstand."

it hurts.

Ruan Yang didn't understand what there was to misunderstand. All she knew was that she was in a lot of pain, so much so that she wanted to bite something.

She couldn't tell which attendee's room had an echo, but she clearly heard the sound she had just made.

That sound...

It sounded exactly like the moan made by the female lead in those adult films her college roommate secretly slipped to her.

Ruan Yang's face flushed red.

"Hey bro, what's that sound coming from your end?"

Jiang Zhuo's voice came through the speaker, tinged with a hint of doubt.

Ruan Yang was so frightened that she held her breath.

She covered her mouth tightly.

She was afraid of causing trouble for Jiang Yanci again, and even more afraid of being disliked by him.

"It's a cat," Jiang Yanci said.

Ruan Yang's eyes lit up.

My brother is so smart, he doesn't seem like a cat at all!

To make up for her mistake, she even meowed.

They imitated it very well.

Her sweet voice rose in pitch, with a curl at the end.

The meeting immediately became lively on the other end.

"Has President Jiang gotten a cat?"

"Sounds like a kitten, how old is it?"

Very good!

Everyone believed it!

Ruan Yang's tense body suddenly went limp.

Her bare back was covered in a thin layer of sweat, and her sheer ballet skirt clung to Jiang Yanci's legs.

Jiang Yanci glanced down at her, his gaze lingering for a moment on her flushed profile before looking away.

But the scent of gardenias lingered in the air again.

He interrupted, "Let's continue the meeting."

Ruan Yang took the opportunity to beg for mercy, mouthing: "Brother, my legs are sore."

She wanted to get off the piano bench.

But it was pushed back down again.

Ruan Yang almost cried.

That's just how my older brother is; he's impartial and uncompromising during training.

Even a minute or a second off is unacceptable.

Finally, the time has come.

Ruan Yang was so exhausted that she looked like she had been dehydrated, and she appeared dazed.

Just then, the meeting came to a break.

Ruan Yang made an excuse to go to the restroom and slipped away.

Her legs were trembling, as if they weren't her own.

She went to the bathroom, leaned against the sink, and thought about the live stream.

When I opened the live stream, there were only about ten people.

The male anchor was wearing Doberman ears and a white shirt that was clearly a size too small.

Shirt clips were tightly fastened to her shoulders and arms, making her look bulge. Her collar was wide open, revealing a glittering brooch underneath.

Ruan Yang recognized it at a glance; the bra was made by her own hands.

She never saw her older brother wear a bra without a shirt underneath.

Now, seeing the male anchor wearing it close to his body, the silver chain shimmers with every movement of his body.

The number of people in the live stream gradually increased.

Many people have asked, "Hey streamer, where did you buy that bra? It's super pretty!"

Ruan Yang was a little shy.

She clicked the gift button.

Ms. Ruan gifted a Porsche.

The young anchor's eyes lit up, and she pounced on the camera like a puppy.

"Sister, you're here~"

The boy looked young, and Ruan Yang left a message to encourage him.

[Keep it up, that was a great jump!]

The young anchor blushed, took off her shirt, and said shyly, "Thank you, sister~"

"I'll dance to whatever song my sister likes."

She calls me "sister" so sweetly.

Ruan Yang typed, saying it wasn't necessary.

Before the comments could be sent, the live stream suddenly went black.

A line of cold, red text popped up on the screen: [Live stream has been banned for suspected pornography.]

Ruan Yang took a soft breath.

"Aren't live streaming platforms being regulated way too strictly these days?"

She shook her head, put away her phone, and went back to the practice room.

Jiang Yanci was still sitting on the piano bench, his two long legs spread apart casually.

Perhaps finding the practice room too stuffy, he raised his wrist, his long index and middle fingers hooking his tie.

With a gentle tug, the collar loosened a little.

The wisps of hair falling down his forehead added a touch of nonchalance and languor to his originally dignified and gentlemanly demeanor.

Ruan Yang paused for a moment.

An absurd thought popped into my head:

If the top streamer were to skirt the edges, he could easily become a top streamer.

"Yangyang, come here."

Jiang Yanci sat there, without deliberately lowering his voice.

It seems to be a break in the meeting.

Ruan Yang blushed and shook off the jumbled thoughts in her mind.

She deliberately limped over and said, "Brother, let's stop practicing here for today."

Did I hurt you?

Ruan Yang nodded pitifully, "A little."

Jiang Yanci felt a little guilty. "Sit down, let me rub it for you."

A stark contrast to his earlier coldness during training, Jiang Yanci gently parted her legs, his palm sinking into the layers of gauze skirt, resting on her ligaments.

"Is this better?"

His palms were large and warm. When placed on slightly cool skin, the heat seeped into the pores, and it really didn't hurt as much.

In the past, Ruan Yang would definitely have made good use of Jiang Yanci.

It's his own fault for ignoring her pleas for mercy and using so much force.

But now.

She shrank back a little. "Brother, no...no need."

Jiang Yanci raised his eyes. "Doesn't it hurt?"

Ruan Yang said ingratiatingly, "Seeing my brother makes the pain go away."

The girl smiled sweetly and obediently, but Jiang Yanci's eyes darkened.

"Who taught you that?"

"That's what I really wanted to say."

Jiang Yanci frowned.

He noticed something was wrong with Ruan Yang starting yesterday.

In the past, if he used too much force, she would definitely cry and make a scene.

She would then pester him to buy her a bag as compensation; she was both spoiled and clingy.

But she's learned her lesson now.

I won't disturb his meeting.

I won't give him a goodnight kiss.

She even gave away the brooch she had made for him to someone else.

Is it because of that male anchor?

He had just entered the live stream and saw Ruan Yang sending gifts to the streamer.

It's understandable that my younger sister, being so young, can't resist the temptations outside.

It's all the fault of the male streamer who skirted the edge of the rules.

How can such unhealthy practices appear on the platform?

Therefore, Jiang Yanci reported the live stream.

He also plans to write to the relevant departments to ban this kind of softcore pornographic live stream.

Jiang Yanci was preoccupied with something, and with a little force, the little girl's toes snapped in pain.

"Ugh, big brother, be gentle..."