My Sister is Very Obsessive

Now that my sister is serious, I also restrained my playful look and looked at her angrily.

"Oh, I really don't want to go."

"I'll help you with some money, okay!"

"Isn't it a question of whether or not to follow the money?" I looked at her speechlessly. "What are you doing here, watching other people chat, I'm so embarrassed that I'm eating all by myself."

"You chat too," she said softly and looked at me impatiently. "You have to take the initiative to communicate with your classmates. I mean it's a male classmate, not a female classmate."

"No interest, no energy, no fun!" I tilted my head a little, and gave my sister a theory of "three noes" that I used most often in high school.

"You have to go, I'll help you call Xiaoman and ask her to accompany you." After saying that, she reached out and took out her own mobile phone from my pocket.

This vigorous and resolute vigor to do what you say is not too much compared to the practical girl.

When my sister is gentle, she can melt me; when she's clingy, she can stick me; when she's coquettish, she can sweeten me to death; when she's serious, she just catches me...

"Hey, Xiaoman, um, it's me, yes, my brother is going to the class dinner tonight, do you want to go with him? , I'll tell him, thank you! Well, okay, bye!"

After hanging up, my sister shook her phone and looked at me with a full smile.

"Xiaoman promised to go with you."

"I really don't want to go." I looked at my sister with a helpless expression on my face, "Don't you understand that friendship in college is no longer based on the class, but the dormitory as the unit and interest as the medium. Not in the same dormitory, no common hobbies and hobbies, even if we know each other, at most they are nodding acquaintances."

"I know!"

My sister looked at me, her pink lips reflected the sunlight slightly,

"But I think that boys and girls are different. Girls may not need too many friends, three or two best friends are enough, but if boys have more friends, they will feel more sunny and cheerful. I think Brother, you are a little introverted."

Introverted? In fact, this question has puzzled me for a long time. My social circle is very narrow and narrow, and I don’t like to talk to unfamiliar people, but when I am with real friends, it’s a joke. All open.

Remember when I was in my sophomore year of high school, I asked Wu Lingfeng and Liu Xinyue if I was an introvert? Their answer is: You are an introvert, and if you are an introvert, then the real introverts are autistic.

I think what he said is very reasonable, but I feel that I am indeed more introverted, but the feeling I give to my friends is completely opposite.

Human beings are a complex of contradictions, and I think this is quite true.

"Okay!" I lowered my head and promised my sister.

"Don't be like this!" My sister came up and took my arm gently, "When you graduate and take over your mother's position, you can't escape from socializing and dealing with all kinds of people. Wouldn't it be better to study hard now and get used to it?"

I shook my head, "I don't need to do those troublesome things."

"Then who will do it?" My sister looked at me speechlessly.

"Secretary!" I nodded my sister's forehead, haha, "If you have something to do, the secretary can do it."

"What about you? What are you doing?"

"Me?" I pointed to myself, smiled maliciously at my sister, leaned over to her ear, and gently snorted the heater, "I just need to be the secretary."

"You're going away, bad guy, that's a nuisance."

My sister pushed me gently, her pretty face almost bleeding from shame.

Does she want to escape from my arms? That doesn't exist, I pulled my sister into my arms forcefully, hugged her tightly, stood beside the scenic road in the playground, without any scruples, bowed my head to kiss her slender, snow-white neck and delicate and lovely clavicle.

"No, brother, there is someone here."

Sister Qu's little hand on my chest was pressed tightly by my chest, and I couldn't exert any strength at all, so I kept saying words of refusal without strength.

My breathing became a little heavier, and I felt that if it continued like this, I was afraid that I would not be able to control it, so I stopped kissing her, but put my mouth close to her ear, and laughed at her softly,

"Sister, do you know that it's really tempting for you to refuse and welcome."

My sister's mouth was slightly open, her chin was hanging on my shoulder, like a small fish that left the water, her voice was soft,

"Well, how can you refuse to welcome me, I, I have always refused, okay?"

I held her delicate body, and I felt not only her voice, but her whole body became soft,

"Your body is so soft, so warm, and so comfortable to hold."

While I was talking, I stroked her warm jade back, even through the skirt, it made people fall in love.

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble."

The temperature of my sister's body is very high, her face is very red, and even the breath she breathes out when she speaks is much more fragrant than usual.

"Let's go back quickly, you and Xiaoman will go to the class dinner together."

"Yeah!" I nodded lightly, loosened my arms around her slightly, and looked at her worriedly, "Can you stand firm?"

My sister gave me an angry look, "I really thought I had no bones!"

I smiled, didn't answer, but slowly let go of my arms, my sister stood in my arms, turned around gently, the slightly floating skirt hit my leg, and then She just looked at me proudly,

"How about it, there are bones!"

"It's beautiful!" I gave her a thumbs up, "I'm glad you're mine."

"I'm glad I'm yours?" My sister winked at me.

"elder sister!"

Didn't get the answer I wanted, my sister's expression suddenly collapsed, and she stared at me hatefully, but I smiled softly.

"I'll kill you, you stupid idiot."

My sister lunged at me with claws and claws, stood on tiptoe, hugged my neck and bit her mouth.

Feeling the warm and moist saliva on her neck and the hard bite of her teeth, I couldn't help but patted her buttocks through the skirt, it was soft and elastic.

"Okay, don't make trouble," I held my sister's waist with both hands, it was almost five o'clock, and it was too late if I didn't leave. "

My sister let go of me, stretched out her little hand and wiped off the saliva she left on my neck, leaving only two rows of delicate tooth marks.

"Let's go!"

I smiled and took the initiative to hold my sister's hand and walked towards the gate of the playground.