My Sister is Very Obsessive

"This is also impossible. Who told us that something went wrong during the rehearsal today."

I shrugged a little helplessly.

"However—"

I dragged Changyin, moved my body in front of my sister, stretched out my arms and took her into my arms,

"I'm still very sorry for my cutest and most beautiful girl sister, making her worry."

My sister cat is in my arms, wrinkling her lovely nose,

"It's good to know, how are you going to compensate me?"

I bowed my head and looked at her with a mocking expression, "You've made so much money writing novels, you've become a little rich woman, and you have to squeeze my poor brother."

"You're not poor if you can reward me a thousand yuan at once," my elder sister hummed and smiled, "Take care of me, I want you to take care of me, brother, please take care of me."

My sister winked at me, pretending to be pitiful.

"Will it be expensive?" I asked her with a smile.

"No, it's very cheap," my elder sister smiled giggling, "Since you're my brother, I'll give you the cheapest price, as long as you eat it every day, isn't it very good? So well cared for!"

"Wow, it's really cheap!" I showed an exaggerated smile, "It's so profitable to support such a beautiful, good-looking, and cute sister."

"Hee hee!" My sister reached out and pinched my nose, shaking it gently, "You can take care of such a beautiful and delicious beauty like me, just have fun."

I hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear,

"I've been secretly having fun for eighteen years."

"Haha!" My elder sister twisted her body slightly, two small white and tender hands on my shoulders, and looked at me with a look of hope, "Do you want to eat, brother, your sweet and delicious elder sister?"

I nodded and opened my mouth to bite at her fair and slender neck.

My sister felt an itchy neck and wanted to laugh out loud, but she was afraid that her stomach would hurt, so she had to keep her mouth closed and her delicate body twitched slightly.

While I was kissing and licking her snow-white neck, I was amused by her, so my lips left her neck, and I flicked her head with my fingers,

"What are you doing, laugh if you want."

"I'm afraid my stomach hurts from laughing again."

I stretched out my hand speechlessly, gently touched the frame of her glasses on her cheek, then straightened up, "Forget it, I won't eat you anymore, let's go eat."

My sister pouted at me and took the initiative to put her hand into my palm,

"Hold me, wait a minute if you lost your sister, I'm not responsible."

I held my sister's little hand tightly and pulled her up from the stone chair. My sister threw herself into my arms, raised her head, and looked at me with excitement on her face.

"Brother is so domineering and powerful."

What else can I say about having such an actress who has such a fine sister who also takes the initiative to add drama to herself from time to time.

I held my sister's hand, she hugged my arm sideways, looked up at me all the way, and blinked with big eyes,

"Look at the road, wait a minute and fall."

"Don't look!" My sister shook her head with a puffed face, "You look at the road, I'll just look at you."

"Do you want to be so embarrassing!" I turned my head and flicked her forehead.

"I'm the little goblin who grinds my younger brother," my sister said with a proud look on her face, pulling my hand to act coquettishly, "Back me, brother, I don't want to walk anymore, you carry me."

"I don't!" I smiled and shook my head.

"Then hug me, princess hug."

Saying that, my sister ran in front of me and stopped me from letting me go.

"No hug!" I still smiled and shook my head.

My sister stomped her feet a little frantically,

"No, you have to choose one, either carry me or hug me, you have to choose, you can't choose not."

"So……"

I pretended to be thinking and shook my head gently, then I smiled and hugged her shoulders, turned her around, and fell on her back at once.

"Then carry me."

My chest was tightly pressed against my sister's jade back, and my arms were wrapped around her slender, snow-white neck.

"Damn brother." My sister complained not too angry, raised her little hand to grab my arm in front of her, bent down slightly, and tried her best to carry me on her back.

Unfortunately, because I was so much taller than her, no matter how hard she tried to bend over and pout her butt, my feet were still dragging on the ground.

In the end, she also knew that if she wanted to carry me on her back, she estimated that it would be possible to wear 20 cm height-enhancing shoes.

So, she no longer insisted on keeping my feet off the ground, but grabbed my arm and dragged me forward with her **** pouted.

My sister's soft little **** was on my belly. As she moved forward, her little **** was twisting and twisting... It made me very comfortable.

After walking about ten meters, my sister was out of breath. She stopped and turned to look at me with her pretty face flushed.

"You stabbed me again, I won't carry you anymore."

Her words made me a little embarrassed, I scratched my head embarrassedly, and hurriedly comforted her,

"I'll carry you."

Saying that, I took the initiative to squat in front of her, leaving her broad back.

My sister happily threw herself on my back and wrapped my neck tightly with both hands. I reached out and hugged my sister's thigh from behind, sending her up.

She had already given up any vigilance against me, she was lying on my back, her full **** squeezed my back, and as I walked, she could clearly feel the slight shift from left to right.

With shampoo and her naturally scented hair hanging down on my neck, I hugged my sister's thigh and walked slowly in the quiet campus.

"Brother, sing to me!" My sister's little face was rubbing against my neck, her delicate and warm touch was like touching the tip of my heart.

There was a sweet ripple in my heart, and I didn't feel that my doting on her had deepened again.

"What song do you want to listen to?" I smiled slightly, "Let's talk about it first, there aren't many songs I can sing."

"As long as it is sung by my brother, I like it."

"Then..." I thought about it, "I'll sing "Xiaoyaotan" for you!"

"Okay, okay." My sister shook her calf gently, and her whole body swayed gently on my back.

Although my sister looks plump, it is actually not heavy.

"Okay, okay, don't move, I'm going to start singing." I gently squeezed my sister's tight and soft thighs through my pants.

"Yeah!" My sister leaned on my back obediently, her little face was against my neck, her long hair fell down the sides of my shoulders, and fell on my chest, following my slow steps. , swaying slightly in the night wind...

"It's rare to be silent in the years, the autumn wind is tired of wandering, the sunset hangs on the wall and can't bear me, the words of Yiren in the past have flowed eastward with the tide..."

I don't sing very well, because I can't remember the lyrics in many places of this song, and the parts I forgot are vaguely hummed.

But neither my sister nor I care, because what we care about is not the song itself.

What she cares about is me who sings; what I care about is her who listens to songs.