MTL - My Sister is Very Obsessive-Chapter 663 : Sister, you are a pig

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After my sister rode me around on the bed for a while, she lay down on my back, then took out her hand, and pressed her pink face against my profile.

"Hurry up brother, look at the camera, let's take a group photo!"

"I don't want it!" I turned my head away, not looking at the camera without saying anything.

My sister didn't particularly care whether I could photograph my face, because she felt that,

"Actually, my brother's profile is also very handsome!"

I lay silently beside my sister, with my feet up and my fingers lightly dabbling at her chubby, white and tender toes like glutinous rice balls.

Probably felt a little itchy, and my sister's toes kept twisting.

"Oops, don't move!" I muttered in dissatisfaction while pinching my sister's big toe with my thumb and index finger.

"Don't play, it's itchy!" My sister's voice was crisp and soft.

"I've already ridden you as a horse, you can't play with your toes!"

"I didn't say no... Okay, okay, now I'll ride you as a horse!"

After looking at the photos I took just now, my sister threw the phone aside, then bent her legs, propped herself up with her hands, and lay beside me.

"I don't want it!" I shook my head, "I'm afraid I'll crush you all at once!"

"Impossible!" My sister looked at me stubbornly, "I'm on all fours now, and I can definitely bear it. If you don't believe me, try it!"

"I don't try, it hurts my heart!"

My sister clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction, "Hurry up, or I'll be angry!"

"I..." I turned my head speechlessly, looking at the stubborn expression on my sister's face, "Okay, since you killed yourself, I will fulfill you!"

"Hey, don't underestimate me!" Until this time, my sister was still stubborn.

I stood up and looked at my sister who was lying on the bed, with thin arms and well-proportioned and slender legs. Part of her long thick hair fell on her back and part of it fell onto the bed.

She was wearing tight autumn clothes, and her perfect figure was hooked incisively and vividly.

It is said that the wolf is a copper-headed, iron-boned tofu waist. I see that my sister's back is not broad, and the willow waist is too large to be grasped. I guess she will have to lie down when I sit on it.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" My sister turned her head and looked up at me, urging.

Since she wants to "die" so much, then I will fulfill her.

I spread my legs and straddled her directly.

"puff!"

My sister was originally holding her breath, but she was directly pressed out by me, and as soon as this anger was released, she immediately lay flat on the bed like a ball.

"Brother, you are so heavy!"

Like a mountain, I sat my sister on the bed and watched her dancing with her hands and feet.

That said, I'm also drunk. I'm over 1.8 meters tall and weigh more than 130 pounds. This is the standard for boys, right?

I rolled over and moved to my sister's side, reached out and touched her hairy head,

"Don't you want me to be like you, 90 pounds!"

"A man who is 1.8 meters tall and weighs more than 90 pounds is too thin, like a bamboo pole, and can't give people a sense of security at all."

Saying that, my sister turned over, raised her feet, and kept gently sandwiching my arms with her big toes.

"It's very good to be like you, brother."

"yes?"

I reached out and grabbed my sister's naughty jade feet, and scratched on the soles of her feet.

The older sister smiled coquettishly.

After a while, we got into the bed and prepared to sleep.

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The next morning, I was woken up by the urine, opened my eyes, and gently removed my sister's arms around my neck and the jade legs around my waist, then got out of bed and walked out of the room wearing a coat.

The sky outside is already bright, and the sky in the east shows the golden light of the sun.

It looked like it was at least 7:30. In the past, my mother had already woken up and breakfast was almost done, but today the whole room was quiet.

After I went to the toilet, I wandered around the kitchen in the living room. I was just about to go back to my room and continue to sleep, but I happened to bump into Tang Qing who got up to the toilet just like me.

She was wearing her sister's pajamas, which seemed to fit quite well.

"Morning, Sister Qing!"

"Morning, Xiaole!"

We greeted each other, and we each did our own thing.

Back in the room, I sat on the edge of the bed and looked at my sister who was sleeping. She was completely different from the crazy look when she was awake. She looked peaceful and quiet in her sleep.

Especially the messy strands of hair sticking to her white tender face, adding a messy beauty to her.

I reached out and gently stroked the hair in her mouth, and then just stared at her face in a daze.

I always feel that her little face is full of magic, and even after watching it for so many years, she still doesn't get bored at all.

Looking at it, I couldn't help reaching out and stroking her face, and then I began to curiously count her eyelashes, carefully observe the trend of her eyebrows, and lie down to see her straight nose and thin nose. Thin nose wings, or kiss her snow neck and those two protruding delicate collarbones.

"Sister, you are a pig!" I whispered close to her ear.

After my sister opened her mouth, there was no further text.

I naughty "scolded" her a few more words in her ear, but she didn't know it and was still sleeping soundly.

After teasing her for a while, I lost sleep completely, thinking that my mother was so drunk last night that I might not be able to get up to make breakfast this morning, so I put on my clothes.

Leave it to me for breakfast today!

Everything is ready-made, but the soybeans were not soaked last night, so I had to cook some rice porridge instead.

Just when I was almost done with breakfast, my mother suddenly came to the kitchen.

"Mom, you're awake!"

"Yeah!" Mom nodded, "Baby, is there any water?"

"Is there no water in the water dispenser in the living room?"

"Gone!"

Well, I remember that the last time I changed the water was before Qin Mengmeng came.

"Have some porridge, I just cooked it!"

Saying that, I took a small bowl from the cupboard.

"A little thinner." Mom added.

I nodded, and then gave her a bowl of rice soup, which should be about the same.

My mother held the small bowl, blew lightly, then stood next to me and drank.

I keep busy with what I'm doing.

After that, Tang Qing and her sister also woke up one after another. After everyone washed up, they sat down and had breakfast together.

After breakfast, Tang Qing said goodbye.

When she left, she solemnly invited our family to have dinner tonight. My mother wanted to refuse, but after learning that she and my sister and I had a meal agreement, she readily agreed.

So we made an appointment to eat fish at Wangjiang Pavilion at six o'clock tonight.

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