My Sister is Very Obsessive

Just like now, I have probably guessed what my sister wants to express, but I still can't help but want to hear her say it herself.

"Don't say it!" My sister shook her head gently.

"Why!" I looked at her incredulously.

My sister didn't speak again, just looked at me with a slightly upturned mouth.

After the two phases were silent for a while, I raised my hand and breathed into it.

My sister suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, and took a small step back with a look of vigilance.

"Brother, you want to..."

I didn't wait for her to finish her sentence, I rushed over.

"what--!"

The sister exclaimed, turned around and ran.

However, with her almost non-existent athletic cells, how could she be my opponent.

She only ran four or five meters away and was hugged from behind by me.

I wrapped one hand around her slender waist, my arm was tightly wrapped around her soft stomach, and the other hand stretched under my sister's creaking nest, scratching constantly.

"Haha, I was wrong, I was wrong brother, haha, stop scratching, please, brother, haha, I really know it's wrong, hahaha..."

Looking at the two crystal tears laughing from the corners of my sister's eyes, I stopped the fingers tightly clamped in the creaking sockets by her arms,

"Then why don't you say it?"

"I said, I said..."

My sister quickly answered me, raised her hand and touched the teardrop from the corner of her eyes,

"However, before I say it, you have to answer the question I asked you about 'Should a woman be strong'?"

"Okay!" I nodded in agreement.

After forcing my sister to promise a 'peace treaty', I pulled out her hand under the creaking nest.

Then he let go of the arm that was around her waist, and instead held her little hand with his fingers intertwined.

"Actually, I don't know about your question."

Hearing my answer, my sister who was shaking her little hand lightly suddenly stopped.

She looked at me with dissatisfaction, and the look of grievance in her eyes seemed to be saying: You are a big liar, and you lied to me again.

My sister's expression is always so colorful.

I couldn't help laughing when I saw it, raised my hand and scratched the tip of her tender little nose,

"But I know you don't need to be that strong!"

"Why?" My sister looked at me in confusion.

"Because you have me!" I winked at my sister and laughed.

After laughing for a while, I held my sister again and continued walking to tell her,

"I think a large part of the strong girls are because as they grow up, and their parents get older, they gradually lose their support and lack a sense of security, so they have to make themselves stronger. to feel safe.”

My sister nodded suddenly, but then she looked at me with a vague understanding,

"Because I have a younger brother, I will never lose my sense of trust and security, so I don't need to use a strong appearance to wrap my fragile heart, right!"

I raised my hand and squeezed my sister's rosy pink cheeks, rubbed it gently, looked at her dotingly, and nodded,

"Yes, it's enough for my elder sister to be spoiled by a younger brother. Why do you want to become so powerful!"

Saying that, I stopped, stretched out my arms, gently supported my sister's fragrant shoulders, and leaned over to sip my sister's crystal clear earlobes,

"The younger brother is the elder sister's Shu Fujia, and the elder sister's protective shield. The elder sister only needs to be soft and soft, and accept the protection of the younger brother as a matter of course."

"Love you!"

My sister plunged into my arms, her tender arms around my waist, her voice sweet, greasy, and shy.

When she shyly said 'I love you', I couldn't help but think of a lyric, so I whispered it to her,

"Loving you is not for two or three days. I think of you many times a day!"

My sister couldn't help but raised her face and wrinkled her lovely nose at me,

"I'm the one who thinks of you many times every day, okay? Even in my dreams, it's you."

"I also miss you and dream of you!"

I was arguing with some disapproval.

But after I finished speaking, I thought of my sister saying that she had a dream this morning, and she still didn't want to tell me on the phone.

So, I couldn't help but ask,

"Sister, you said in the morning that you had a dream about me last night, and you have to tell me in person, what kind of dream was it?"

As soon as I asked her about her dream last night, my sister's little face suddenly turned red.

Such a blushing speed and degree of blushing are not weaker than the extremely shy and cute girl An Xin.

"It's just..."

My sister bowed her head and buried herself in my arms, a little hard to tell.

"Let's not talk about it, let's talk about what I just wanted to say."

I thought about it and nodded, "Alright!"

"I just wanted to say, I..."

My sister bit her wet and full red lips, and suddenly raised her crimson face, looked at me with a sweet smile,

"I want to say that I believe in you, yes, I believe in you!"

"Ah~?

I opened my mouth and looked at her dumbfounded, not knowing what she was expressing?

Seeing that I didn't understand at all, my sister suddenly restrained her smile, stood on tiptoe, raised her hand angrily and poked my forehead,

"Didn't you ask me, what else is there after the word 'I' I said before? What I wanted to say before was 'I believe in you'! Now you understand!"

"What you wanted to say at that time was definitely not to believe me. Your demeanor, tone, and actions at that time all indicated that you were going to refute me or question me."

"It's just not there!"

The real thoughts in my heart were stabbed by me, and my sister turned her head in shame, so guilty that she even had a knot in her tongue when she spoke.

She pushed me away, trying to hide her guilty conscience with shame,

"You don't believe me, I won't give you a hug, hum!"

After saying that, my sister took off her legs and ran away.

I hurriedly chased after her, then grabbed her little hand swaying as she ran from behind.

My sister struggled gently, but after she didn't break free, she let me pull.

"You haven't told me your dreams yet!"

"I won't tell you."

My sister ran in front and responded to me in a fit of anger.

I just pulled her catkin, like being dragged by her, passively following behind her.

After running to the big iron gate of the Dongsi dormitory building, my sister stopped panting, bent over to support the big iron gate, and was dressed in rough clothes.

As for me, who had been following behind her, apart from fine beads of sweat on my forehead, even my heart rate could not feel a noticeable acceleration.

I raised my hand and gently stroked my sister's back, as if I was helping her get better.

However, there is no pure desire to touch her, to have contact with her delicate body.

My sister was sweating a little, and the clothes on her back were also a little wet. The sweat carried a lot of heat and escaped from her delicate pores.

A faint scent mixed with laundry detergent, shower gel and the girl's body entered my body along with my breathing.

I couldn't help it anymore, I lowered my head, pressed my nose tightly against my sister's slightly sweaty jade back, and took a deep breath.