MTL - My Sister is Very Obsessive-Chapter 713 : Scale, come out and carry the pot

Soon the black cat took back his mobile phone, and by the way, he blocked the guy who stole her mobile phone in the corridor to frighten him fiercely. In her words, he had to be evil.

After the black cat came back, I was in no mood to stay here any longer, and my sister didn't like the boxing "show" in the ring below, so we decided to leave.

The process of leaving was smooth, and there were no troublemakers along the way.

Apart from the hotel, we got into the car driven by Shen Xiuyan and prepared to return to the Shen family manor.

Duisburg's nightlife is not rich, and some bars are still open unexpectedly, and there are basically no people on the street.

After getting in the car, the second sister who was holding the black cat quickly started to doze off. I stretched out my hand to wrap her shoulders and leaned against her side so that she could sleep with her head resting on my shoulders. .

The journey back was not long. Shen Xiuyan drove fast and arrived in half an hour.

With the black cat in one hand and my dazed sister in the other, I got out of the car, and after Shen Xiuyan said goodnight to us, we drove to the garage, and my sister and I returned to the room.

"Well!"

Without brushing her teeth or taking off her shoes, my elder sister lay on the bed, motionless, while the black cat looked at my room curiously.

I sat next to my sister and patted her thigh gently,

"Get up quickly, take a shower and talk about it!"

"don't want!"

My elder sister buried her face in the soft quilt, and her voice sternly rejected me.

I was a little helpless, so I squatted down and took off her fleece snow boots.

I gently supported her small feet in striped knitted stockings and exuding warm breath with my palms. I couldn't help but leaned over my face and smelled it. After I smelled it, I realized, Mom, I'm really perverted. !

There was nothing strange about it, so I reached out and took off my sister's socks, then knelt down beside her again, hugged her and took off her coat, then picked her up and tucked her into the quilt.

Since she wants to sleep so much, let her sleep. It doesn't matter if she doesn't wash her face or feet all night.

After I tucked the quilt for my sister, I turned around and walked to the bathroom. After washing quickly, I returned to the room, took off my coat, and got into the quilt.

"Black cat, if you want to sleep, you can also come under the quilt."

"Well, I know the master, and I'm not sleepy."

The black cat squatted on the windowsill, and the bright moonlight was outside the window. After I turned off the light in the room, the dim moonlight penetrated the glass and scattered on the floor and bed of my room.

The sister in the quilt twisted her body, instinctively squeezed to my side, stretched out her arms and hugged me tightly.

I held my phone in both hands. The upper right corner of the screen showed that it was already past two in the morning. According to the six-hour time difference, it was past eight in the morning in Yanjing in Huaguo.

I fell asleep after looking at my phone for a while.

...

"Ah!"

In my sleep, I suddenly sneezed, and then I woke up with a start. When I opened my eyes, I seemed to see my sister's face in a daze, so I raised my hand and rubbed it, only to see that my sister was lying beside the pillow. , holding a strand of his hair in his hand and gently scratching my nose.

"Brother, you are awake!"

I closed my eyes hard, turned my head, moved my body and buried my cheeks under my sister's armpits, holding her back with both hands,

"what time is it?"

"It's half past nine!"

"Let me sleep a little longer!"

"Okay!" My sister nodded with a sweet smile, and then took the initiative to hug my head.

Every breath is the warm and fragrant smell of my sister, which reassures me. I am confused, but I can't sleep at all, but I don't really want to talk, so I silently enjoy this rare tranquility .

It was quiet, I could vaguely hear my sister's breathing, my sister's heartbeat, and I could feel my sister's mouth undulating with her breathing.

My sister probably felt that I would take a deep breath from time to time, so she knew that I was not asleep, so she asked in a low voice,

"Brother, can't you sleep?"

I nodded lightly, my fingers gently curling her hair that was scattered behind me.

"Do you want me to sing to you?"

"What song is it?"

"Well...let's sing a nursery rhyme!" My elder sister smiled, "Catch the loach!"

"Catch loach? Well, let's sing!"

"The pond is full and the rain has stopped..."

Well, I'm sure this is a first-hand children's song. The melody is simple and the lyrics are catchy, but... why every time my sister sings "How are you, let's catch the loach", I can't help thinking about it? ?

Soon my sister finished singing.

"Does it sound good?"

"Ah, nice, very nice!"

I pushed my sister away a little, then turned over and lay on my back on the bed. Suddenly, the warm fragrance full of breath was replaced by slightly cold air, and my sister who was lying beside me suddenly leaned over to my side. A kiss on the face.

I turned my head to look at her, stretched out my hand and lightly grabbed her slender arm, like playing the piano, my fingers kept gently pinching on her soft arm, she suddenly let go of her supporting hands, and her whole body slammed down. pressed against my chest.

"Cough cough..." The sudden pressure made me cough uncontrollably. I wrapped my arms around her back and patted her hard, "You want to crush me!"

"How can you be so fragile, and I'm also very light, okay?"

"Very light? That's more than a hundred pounds!"

"Just a hundred pounds..." My sister muttered, and then reluctantly pinched her fingernails, "A few more at most, no more!"

"I don't think so!"

"Huh? What did you say, you say it again!"

My sister put her hands around my neck and glared at me fiercely, as if she would strangle me if I dared to say any word related to 'heavy' or 'fat'.

"I think you are only ninety pounds at most!"

Is it important to be polite? No, it doesn't matter at all, my sister is the most important.

"Hey, do you think so too? I think so too, but it seems that the scale doesn't think so, brother, you are not angry."

"It's got a problem on the scale. What are you trying to do with a problem."

"Haha, that's right." My sister suddenly sat up from the bed with a smile and raised her arms, "Brother, look, my arms are thin, my waist is tied, and my legs are long and thin, how can I weigh more than one hundred pounds? , there is definitely a problem with the scale, you are right!"

"Uh..." I raised my hand to wipe the cold sweat on my forehead, and kept saying "of course, of course", but I could not argue in my heart: Although you should be fine, but... Some places have more weight than others!