The Supreme Soldier in the City

"Shh..." A whistle suddenly sounded nearby, making John Brown feel so embarrassed that he almost wanted to crawl into the toilet and flush himself away.

"Shh..." Another whistle sounded, and Grace Lopez said, "Brother-in-law, hurry up and pee properly, listen to me."

John Brown felt both embarrassed and ashamed, but this mindset actually dispelled his strange thoughts, and as soon as his urinary tract opened, he started to pee.

He peed for a full half minute, and after finishing, John Brown felt completely refreshed.

For Grace Lopez, this was an incredibly exciting event, but she didn't dare say it out loud, let alone show it. Once John finished peeing, she helped him pull up his pants and said, "Go wash your hands."

John obediently washed his hands and followed Grace back to the hospital room. Grace hung up the IV and then helped John lie down on the bed.

"Brother-in-law, I'll turn on the TV for you. You can watch TV." Grace turned on the TV and returned to John's bedside and sat down.

John said with concern, "Sandra, stop working so hard. You probably haven't eaten anything either. Go and have some food, I'll be fine."

"I am really hungry. I was so worried about you at the time I didn't feel it, but now I do." Grace rubbed her belly, stood up and said, "I'm too lazy to go out. Some fruit will do."

Today, Grace didn't say anything else to make John feel embarrassed but focused on taking care of him. Once the IV was removed, it was already midnight. Grace yawned and said, "Brother-in-law, let's go to sleep."

John nodded and said, "Sleep."

Grace went to turn off the lights and then came to John's bedside, took off her shoes, and was about to get in bed.

"Sandra, what are you doing?" John was startled.

Grace replied seriously, "Of course I'm going to sleep. You're the patient. If I sleep in the bed next to you, I might not hear you if you need me at night."

"Sandra, I'm really fine now, nothing will happen at night. Even if I need the restroom, there's no IV, I can handle it."

"Still, no way. You're a patient now. Oh, I get it, you're afraid that if you sleep in the same bed as me, you'll turn into a pervert and try something on me, right?"

John coughed dryly and said, "With my leg like this, what could I possibly do to you? But Sandra..."

"Then what is there to 'but'? Just sleep peacefully." Grace yawned again, lay down, and pulled the quilt over both of them.

It's late September now, and the nights are quite cool. Although it's still over twenty degrees, it's cold without a quilt.

It was practically forceful sleeping. John really couldn't handle his sister-in-law, so he moved aside to make some space for Grace and said, "Sandra, we have to sleep properly tonight, no fooling around."

"Relax, even if you wanted to do something, I wouldn't agree. I've told you this many times." Grace turned over, winked at John, and stretched her arm to rest on his chest.

"Sandra, look at you..."

"What's wrong with holding you like this? I just like holding you like this. At home, I'm afraid sister will see us, and I'm also afraid you'll do something to me. Today your leg is unwell, so you can't do anything to me, so I can boldly hold you."

"You little brat, you're setting me up to make mistakes."

"Anyway, you've made plenty of mistakes before." Grace chuckled softly, resting her face on John's shoulder and planting a small kiss on his cheek.

These words left John speechless and he could only stay silent, hoping Grace would restrain herself and not do anything excessive.

Grace didn't care about any of that, nor did she care what John thought. At that moment, she suddenly sat up and said, "No way, wearing clothes to sleep is just too uncomfortable. I'm exhausted today, I'm going to sleep without clothes."

"Hey, Sandra, that's not okay." John hurried to stop her.

But Grace's movements were incredibly quick, and in no time she had taken off her outer clothes and pants, leaving only her bra and underwear before lying back down and saying, "Brother-in-law, this is your test."

John smiled wryly and said, "Sandra, this isn't a test, it's torture."

Grace giggled and said, "You were so heavy today, and I carried you. Why won't you agree to sleep with me now?"

That sentence left John speechless. This sister-in-law, although always fooling around and tempting him, John knew well that when it came down to it, this sister-in-law was genuinely willing to do anything for him.

He extended his arm to embrace her by the neck and said softly, "Fine, if you want to sleep with your brother-in-law, then your brother-in-law will hold you to sleep."

"Ah, you're so good, brother-in-law." Grace didn't expect John to suddenly stop being awkward and quickly snuggled closer, but still kept a distance between their legs to avoid touching John's injury.

John turned and lightly kissed Grace's cheek, saying, "Sandra, I have just one request. We can't actually be intimate. If you agree to that, I'll go along with whatever else you want."

"Mmm, I know. You're so good, brother-in-law. I love you to death." Grace excitedly exclaimed, snuggling into John's side, genuinely feeling on the verge of blissful fainting.

The two held each other like this for a while before Grace suddenly giggled and said, "Brother-in-law, can I take off my bra?"

John, having let go at this point, chuckled and said, "That's perfectly fine."

Grace giggled and then removed her bra, laughing as she said, "Brother-in-law, I'll tell you a secret."

"What secret?" John's hand came around the side of her neck.

Grace let out a soft sound and said, "I have a kind of telepathy with my sister, although I can't sense what she's thinking, I can feel her every time she's intimate."

"What?" John's eyes widened in surprise.

"Really, every time my sister gets close to you, I can sense it, I can feel it every time."

John was dumbfounded. He had heard of twins having telepathy, but he never imagined there could be something so incredible in the world, where Grace's sense was only this aspect.

"So for me, I don't even know how many times I've been intimate with you through my sister. That's why I'm so close to you. So when my sister looks for a boyfriend, it's like I'm finding one too. He has to be someone I like because if she finds a guy I don't like, it'll feel like I'm being violated every day. Brother-in-law, you must stay with my sister nicely; otherwise, I can't take it."

"Then... does your sister have this kind of sense too?"

"No, my sister never mentioned anything about it before, but you can't tell my sister about this. If she knew, I wouldn't know what she'd think."

John shook his head and said, "Sandra, this is really hard for me to handle."

Grace giggled and said, "What's hard about it? It's like you're having a threesome with us sisters, you're getting the big advantage."

John finally came to terms with this and couldn't help but laugh, "You might feel it, but I don't."

"Hehe, you can imagine it." Grace giggled again.

Grace revealing this to John made him feel that the barriers between them disappeared instantly.

John chuckled softly and said, "Alright, let's consider that your compensation."

"Mmm, then from now on, you can secretly touch me. Once I can't stand it, you can go and make love with my sister."

John couldn't help but laugh, "That sounds challenging. How am I supposed to touch you and then make love with your sister? Wouldn't that mean touching you right under her nose? That's way too difficult."

"You're right. It's not like touching my foot, which my sister doesn't mind. If you touched my chest, my sister would kill you. What can we do? Troublesome, very troublesome..." Grace racked her brains but couldn't come up with anything. This wasn't as easy to resolve as touching a foot.