My Sister is Very Obsessive

After I 'fleeing' out of the bathroom, I leaned against the door and adjusted my emotions before leaving.

Sister and Xia Xiaoman are sitting together, eating ice cream spoon by spoon.

Originally, Xia Xiaoman's portion should be mine. When I came here in the morning, Xia Xiaoman said that the two ice creams will be frozen for us first, and then come over to eat after I finish my hair.

But I didn't expect that because the cleaning was hot, Xia Xiaoman forcibly took my share for himself.

After leaving the bathroom, I didn't go to my sister and Xia Xiaoman, but went to the counter, poured myself a glass of lemonade with ice, and didn't need a straw.

The cold breath penetrated the throat from the mouth and slipped down into the stomach, and during this process, I had a feeling as if all the internal organs were cold and transparent.

After taking two breaths, I changed to a clean glass, poured a glass of orange juice, and then took the lemonade I drank, walked over, and sat beside my sister.

As soon as I sat down, my sister turned her head to look at me, and then her eyes fell on the half glass of lemonade in my hand.

"Mmmm Yiyi..."

She hurriedly took the ice cream from the spoon into her mouth, and then pushed the ice cream she ate more than half of the ice cream in front of me, and took the lemonade in my hand at the same time.

I looked at my sister with a dazed expression. She swallowed the ice cream in her mouth with a slight movement of her small throat on her snow-white slender neck.

Then she took the spoon out of her mouth and put it on the half of the ice cream left in front of me.

"I'm a little tired of ice cream, let's eat it instead."

"Can I say no?"

I looked at her a little funny.

My sister turned her face away and squinted at me, and said roughly what she meant: I will give you a look and feel it for yourself.

With a light smile, I raised my hand and touched the tip of my nose, held the spoon on the ice cream low, scooped a spoon gently, put it in my mouth and sipped it.

The sweet and delicate, icy and smooth taste spread out in my mouth, attacking every taste bud of me. The little bit of lemon-flavored cream left by my sister just added a little sweetness and sourness to the creamy ice cream.

While eating ice cream, I looked at Xia Xiaoman,

"What do you want for lunch?"

"whatever!"

My sister bit the rim of the cup, stretched out her greasy little tongue, and kept licking the lemonade in the quilt.

I gave her an angry look,

"I'm asking Xiaoman!"

"Ask me why?"

Xia Xiaoman bit the spoon and looked up at me with cream on the corners of his mouth.

"I'm free, you don't want me to pay anyway."

Her words and appearance made me laugh.

"You are really a money fan!"

After saying that, I smiled and pointed to the corner of my mouth.

Xia Xiaoman didn't understand what I meant at first, but after seeing her sister laughing, she quickly reached out and wiped the corner of her mouth.

But she wiped it out.

The elder sister laughed and handed her a napkin and reminded,

"Xiaoman, it's the other way around, the right corner of the mouth!"

Xia Xiaoman took out the napkin and quickly wiped the right corner of his mouth.

After wiping, when she saw me sitting directly opposite her, she was still chuckling lightly, and she crumpled the tissue that wiped her mouth and threw it at me.

She threw it so lightly that I caught it as soon as I raised my hand.

"Wh, I said Xia Xiaoman, I said can you respect the fruits of my labor, and then the ground is cleaned, and you start throwing paper balls."

"It's not all your fault!"

Xia Xiaoman gave me a dissatisfied look,

"You pointed out the wrong thing to me, so you have the face to laugh at me, who will I throw you if I don't?"

"How can I point you wrong!"

I don't agree with what she said.

"I've always pointed to the right side for you, but you foolishly wiped the left side."

"You said it!"

Xia Xiaoman was a little embarrassed and angry. She held up the stainless steel spoon in her hand as if she wanted to throw it at me, but in the end she gave up.

One is that she hasn't finished her ice cream, and the other is that she is too lazy to walk over to get the spoon again.

"Okay! It's all my fault!"

I quickly raised my hand to appease her, and when I watched Xia Xiaoman gently put down the little hand holding the stainless steel spoon, I couldn't help but whisper softly:

Only women and villains are difficult to raise, and the ancients did not deceive me.

Afterwards, although the three of us said these words without a word, the atmosphere did not appear to be quiet. On the contrary, I faintly felt a sense of ease and comfort from it.

This is the atmosphere that good friends should have when they stay together. Even if they don't say anything, even if they sit face to face in a daze, it will not make people feel like they are sitting on pins and needles.

We sat and chatted for a while before An Xin came out.

At this point, her hair had been blown dry, and her thick, slightly brown, soft hair was lightly scattered, and the two hairpins on the top of her head looked particularly cute.

There is a little tender red in the pink and white face, the big eyes are like clear spring water, the brown eyes are black pupils, and the white white eyes can't see a trace of blood.

The eyelashes were slightly raised, and there was a small drop of water hanging on the corner of the eye next to her. If it wasn't for her standing in the right light, I would definitely not have found it.

The mouth is red, the chin is white, and the neck is slender and slender...

She was wearing a white woolen open-sleeve dress.

The dress is not too long, the skirt just hangs a little above the knees, the two fair jade legs are very round and straight, and the delicate skin can not see a trace of pores, giving people a feeling of tofu brain-like softness.

The round ankles are particularly delicate, the feet are small, wearing a pink and white flat-bottomed shoes, and the small soles of the feet are not as big as my palm.

Sure enough, An Xin is really a very delicate and delicate girl like a porcelain doll.

"Wow! Xiaoxin is so cute!"

My sister's girlish heart began to rush again. She reached out and held An Xin's little hand in her hand, and then gently pulled her to her front. She couldn't help but stand up and give An Xin's rosy and tender face a smack. peck,

"Like milk, fragrant, I really want to take a bite!"

I stood on the side and looked at my sister who looked like a nymphomaniac. I couldn't help coughing lightly, reminding her,

"I said sister, senior sister is two years older than you!"

Sister Meiqi turned her head and glared at me, then turned her head back with a smile on her face, looked at An Xin, and asked with a mocking expression,

"Xiao Xin, are you younger than me!"

"I, I and you are two years and three months older than you!"

An Xin, who was being pulled by her sister, couldn't help answering in a low voice.

"puff--"

Xia Xiaoman and I couldn't help but burst out laughing!