My Sister is Very Obsessive

The morning sun shines through the gap between the curtains and falls on my face, and I am forced to wake up...

When I opened my eyes, I saw my sister's clumps of thick blue silk like a waterfall. The blue silk was hanging down, and it was a red and white striped nightdress. The skirt was rolled up and stacked on the bed.

I stretched my arms lazily, hugged the slender waist through the nightgown, and felt the mesmerizing delicate touch between my arms and the skin of my waist. kissed on the waist.

The elder sister turned her head with a sense of feeling, and the soft sunlight rippled on the tips of her slightly swaying hair, as if a layer of gold was painted on her delicate and delicate face.

"Wake up!"

My sister's voice was soft, and in my ears, it seemed to have a pleasant magical power, and I always fell in love with everything about her.

"Um!"

My lips left my sister's slender waist, and I turned my eyes to the balcony. The morning light from the east shone from the oblique direction, passed through the undrawn curtains, and fell on the bed.

"What time is it?" I asked in confusion.

"It's half past eight!" My sister lifted the quilt and stretched gently, "I was thinking of letting you sleep for a while, and I'll call you after the shower!"

"Go wash, I'll be lazy for a while!"

Saying that, I turned around and continued to lie on the bed, squinting my eyes and enjoying the rare laziness between half asleep and half awake.

"No!" My sister raised her hand and hit me across the quilt, "I woke up, give me a good morning kiss before going to bed."

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet!" I muttered as I lay motionless on the bed.

"It's okay, I don't mind!"

My sister tore off the quilt from me, stretched out her hand and grabbed my arm, trying to pull me up.

"I mind!"

I closed my eyes and raised the corners of my mouth high, teasing her with a full smile.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" My sister shook my body in dissatisfaction.

I opened my eyes abruptly, turned over suddenly, and stretched out my hand to grab my sister's arm.

"what--!"

My sister, who was caught off guard, fell into my arms at once, I propped one elbow on the bed, the other hand wrapped her smooth and satin-like jade back, leaned over my face and kissed her wet mouth. son.

I simply kissed her lips, and I let go of her, then lay down on the bed with a puff, closed my eyes, and muttered,

"Good morning, sister!"

My sister stretched out her hand and pinched my nose, lying beside me, with her small mouth close to my ear, sighing the moist and sweet breath,

"Brother, good morning!"

"Go and take a shower!"

I put my palm on my sister's head and rubbed it, then pulled the quilt.

My sister happily got up from the bed, knelt down beside me, and tugged at the slightly rolled skirt, covering her light blue trousers.

After getting out of bed, my sister wore slippers, found the clothes I was going to wear today from the suitcase, and ran into the bathroom with her arms.

The sound of rushing water penetrated the frosted glass. I pulled up the quilt and covered my head, wondering if it was necessary to mention to the hotel and replace the frosted glass wall with a double-layer vacuum soundproof glass.

"Buzz~"

On the bedside table, my charging phone suddenly vibrated.

I hugged the quilt, rolled around on the bed, reached out and grabbed the phone, and when I saw the caller ID, it turned out to be Xia Xiaoman calling.

"Doesn't she have to sleep so early?"

I sighed speechlessly, then pulled hard, pulled off the charging cable, rolled back to the previous position with the quilt in my arms, and connected the phone.

"Hey, Miss Xia, I don't remember making an appointment for a wake-up call with you!"

"嘁!" A slightly disdainful voice came from Xia Xiaoman on the other end of the phone, "The sun is shining, but you haven't woken up yet. You really think you're a king, and you won't go to court earlier!"

"How can it be interesting to go to bed in the early morning and wake up naturally!" I squinted my eyes and joked, and then asked seriously, "Is there anything wrong with calling so early!"

"I have already bought the camera for you. I will let them ship it after the Mid-Autumn Festival. When I go back to school, I will sign for you."

"Okay, how much money, I'll transfer it to you!"

"The one from Nikon, two thousand four hundred and ninety-nine!"

"OK!" I opened my eyes and sat up from the bed, "Have you left school?"

"No, the one o'clock train."

"I wish you the best of luck in advance."

"I wish you a happy holiday too! Hang up!"

After Xia Xiaoman finished speaking, he hung up the phone and didn't even give me a chance to say goodbye. This girl is really impatient!

However, it was rare for her to say something nice.

I opened the mobile online banking, I first considered Xia Xiaoman's personality comprehensively, and then transferred 2,500 yuan to her, and threw the phone aside.

Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, I couldn't help but turn my head to take a look, but out of the corner of my eye I noticed the toilet paper ball on the ground.

So I kicked the quilt away, got out of bed, picked up the paper balls, and threw them into the trash can.

"Brother!" In the bathroom, my sister who was taking a shower suddenly called out to me.

"Well, what's wrong?"

"Can you use your phone to check the information about where we're going today!"

"it is good!"

I yawned, found my phone on the bed, and searched for information about Wuyin Ancient Town.

According to the information obtained on the Internet, the real ancient town actually disappeared as early as 300 years ago, and the current ancient town was later restored based on historical documents.

But tourists don’t care about these. For places of interest and historical sites, ordinary tourists value popularity and cost performance more. As for the so-called historic sites, except for those experts and professors in related majors, basically no one cares about those things.

I took a look and saw some introductions on historical and cultural inheritance in the front, which seemed quite awesome, but after reading it, I didn't leave a deep impression. It was the latter introduction to food that made me faint. some expectations.

"Anything special?"

After taking a shower, my sister wore a white shirt with folded sleeves, a ruffled collar and mid-sleeves with bows, and a black hakama on the lower body. The trouser legs were very loose, four or five centimeters higher than the knees. At first glance, it looks more like a black pleated skirt.

The white shirt is tucked into the black hakama, showing her sister's full **** and slender waist to the fullest. The black and white tones with clear boundaries make her look gentle yet playful and energetic. The clean and pure style of painting is very It's eye-catching.

Although I also know that such a top, denim hot pants should be more suitable.

But today is the first day of the long holiday, and there will definitely be more and more people one after another. I don't want my sister to encounter those "salty pig hands" too.

"Does it look good?" Seeing that I kept staring at her, my sister raised her hand and turned around in a light circle, "This hakama won't be short, right?"

I shook my head gently and walked to her side with a smile,

"very beautiful!"

"That is!"

For my compliment, my sister raised her little face proudly, and seemed so natural.