My Sister is Very Obsessive

The next day I slept until almost noon, only to be woken up by the ringing of the phone from my mother.

I called my mother last night after taking a shower, and told her that my sister and I would go back today. The result might be that it was almost noon and I didn't see our shadow, so my mother was a little worried.

"Uh, uh, wake up, wake up, I'll rush back, uh, uh!"

The hotel room was very warm. I rubbed my eyes and dispelled the drowsiness in my mind. My mother kept talking on the other end of the phone, but the main idea was to tell us to go back as soon as possible.

After hanging up the phone, I looked down at my sister who was still sleeping soundly beside me. She was quite noisy last night. After all, we haven't enjoyed a two-person world like this for a long time.

Originally, I wanted to wake her up directly, but looking at her sweet sleeping posture, I thought it would be better to appreciate it.

The fluffy and thick hair was scattered on the white pillow, the pure white quilt set off her white and tender skin, and she looked spotless. The lines of her face were gentle and round, and her face shape was very different from the more common net red awl face today.

In fact, compared to the charming melon-seed face, I like the rounded oval face. This face shape can reveal the grace and tenderness of traditional Chinese people.

But my sister's face is not a standard oval face... Well, how should I put it, it can be regarded as a combination of melon seed face and oval face.

My body is getting lower and lower, and the tip of my nose has vaguely touched the tip of my sister's nose. Every breath is her sweet smell.

I bent my right arm on her pillow, my right palm gently rubbed her side face, the warm and delicate touch of my skin spread throughout my body like a weak electric current, and my mind was full of 'this is a delicate And fragile porcelain, must be well protected' idea.

"Well!"

Probably feeling itchy, my sister pulled out the white tender and slender arm that had been tucked in the bed, scratched her cheek gently with her little hand, then twisted her body and continued to sleep in a different position.

Looking at her cute appearance in her sleep, I couldn't help laughing, I picked up a strand of her hair scattered on the pillow, and gently teased her in front of her small nose.

"Umm..."

My sister rolled over, turned her head and went back to sleep. I chased after her and continued to tease her.

"Ah!"

My sister, who felt itchy nose, sneezed suddenly, and the moist breath fell on my arm with a little drop of water.

The elder sister slowly opened her eyes, and her black and white eyes still contained a bit of confusion and confusion that she had just woken up from.

Blinking her eyes, she didn't speak, but the corners of her closed mouth rose slightly, and then she pulled out her smooth arms from the quilt, and took the initiative to put them around my neck.

We looked at each other like this, as if time had stopped at this moment.

"Is there nothing you want to tell me?"

My sister turned her head slightly, her rosy little mouth touched my lips actively, and then squeezed into my arms, squinting her eyes slightly, not knowing whether she was going back to sleep or what she was doing. .

"Okay, don't sleep, my mother called us to urge us."

"Oh!"

My sister in her arms opened her eyes, looked at me without blinking, and suddenly reached out and scratched my head twice.

I don't know so,

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, your hair is messy!" My sister smiled softly.

"You're not the same!" I stretched out my hand and gently tugged at the strand of hair on her head, "Dou Mao fell asleep."

"Stupid hair in anime is equal to cuteness!"

After she finished speaking, she also gently poked her cheek with her finger, making the most "tolerant" expression of mine.

A happy smile from the bottom of my heart appeared on my face, and I rubbed her cheek fondly,

"Okay, let's get up, I don't know if Sister An Xin and the others are awake?"

As soon as I mentioned Chen Sisi and An Xin, my sister immediately turned her head and fell into deep thought...

"What's wrong?" I asked curiously.

"No, it's just... um...," my elder sister struggled for a while, and asked me in a low voice with some blushing, "Brother, what did you say they... were doing last night?"

Um... this question leaves me speechless.

Of course I know what the answer my sister wants, but I'm not going to answer her, I just slap her on the forehead,

"Why have you become so gossipy!"

"No!" Sister pretended to be aggrieved, "I'm just... curious, yes, just curious, aren't you curious, brother?"

"Not curious!"

...that's weird! But how could such a shameful thing be said so easily?

In order to dispel my sister's thoughts of continuing to ask, I sat up directly. When I just took the gray pure cotton autumn clothes from the quilt and prepared to put them on, my sister also sat up with me.

This action didn't frighten me. As soon as I lost my clothes, I turned around and wrapped her tightly with my arms.

My sister yawned and asked me vaguely, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Don't go away!"

"But it's just the two of us here, so it won't hurt to show you!"

Although there are only two of us in this room, I still feel that something is wrong. If it is at home, it doesn't matter.

"You're right, maybe I overreacted."

As I said with a smile, I reached out and took the light blue bra next to me, put my hands through my sister's armpits, put them on for her, and then hung up the hooks on her back.

"Anything wrong?"

"No!" My elder sister leaned against my chest with a pretty face, "Brother, this is the first time you have helped me Dai Wenxiong."

Ah... I raised my hand and scratched my head. It seems that she didn't say anything. I haven't noticed this problem. I used to help my sister to do similar things, but at most it was to buckle the buttons or adjust the shoulder straps.

Although I blushed a bit, but... with our relationship, it should be okay to do such a thing, so I didn't think about it any more, but asked her in a gentle voice,

"how do you feel!"

"I'm so shy, you accidentally touched your finger just now, didn't you feel it?"

The elder sister held her face, her delicate body trembled slightly, and I could feel that she should be smiling, or very happy.

"No!"

Is there such an exaggeration! I was speechless, but what she said touched... I really didn't feel it.

I reached out and patted her round shoulder lightly, just as I was about to say, "Get up and take a shower," my sister suddenly turned around and looked at me shyly.

"Uh...what's the matter?"

I looked at her for some unknown reason, but she didn't explain, she just grabbed my palm involuntarily and gently placed it on her proud Hun.

So... my whole body was like being hit by the immobilization technique, and I was petrified in the wind.