My Sister is Very Obsessive

Chapter 374: : kicked by my sister (four more)

After turning several pages back and forth, my sister finally chose a domestic thriller movie, "No. 81 of the Capital 2".

To be honest, for the domestic ghost movies, I really appreciate the insensitivity. In the early stage, there are all kinds of foreshadowing and all kinds of horror, but the ending is usually something that someone added to the food or tea in order to avenge someone. Hallucinogens or something.

Anyway, in the end, it is so full of loopholes to tell you that there are no ghosts in this world.

Although I don't like it very much, but my sister wants to see it, no matter what she wants to do, I will accompany her without hesitation.

Like the first part, the story follows the background of the Republic of China period.

It is estimated that it was because it was an era when the feudal civilization moved to the technological civilization, and the unknown and science collided, resulting in many absurd legends.

Just like the treasure of King Solomon in the age of European voyages, the legend shrouded in the unknown mist attracts groups of explorers one after another.

This is a stage that must be experienced from the unknown to the known, and once this stage is endowed with cultural connotations, it will produce a unique charm.

To be honest, I don’t know how to appreciate a movie. I used to go to the comment area after watching the movie and thought it was pretty good.

However, what you get is often something that backfires.

Or self-righteous devaluation, or high-profile opinions, I generally skip the former, and I generally swept away the latter.

Gradually, after reading more, I found a self-judgment standard: don't care if others say it looks good or not, just go and see for yourself, if you like it, that's good-looking.

Just like watching "Transformers", many people say that it looks good, but in my opinion, it is not. Because of the mature application of 3D technology in movies, the current blockbusters are getting closer to the shocking scenes, and the plot and actors The acting skills, which should have been the core of a movie, have now become sidelines.

The reason why movies like "The Shawshank Redemption" and "Blue Bridge" are classics is the connotation they reflect.

Obviously, for a series of movies like "No. 81 of the Capital", it is impossible to become a classic. I personally just see it as a pastime. Of course, or the correct way to watch this movie is pastime.

On the other hand, her sister was quite fascinated by it.

For any director, someone like my sister is definitely the best audience.

As long as your filming is not that kind of ugly, my sister and her will remain silent in the plot of the movie, and then read carefully and carefully from the beginning to the end.

"what--"

The screen of the phone suddenly flashed, and my sister was so frightened that she threw herself on my chest with a scream.

This should be the prelude to the so-called "ghost" coming out. I remember that when Yihe Wu Lingfeng, Liu Xinyue and the others watched "Sadako" and "The Grudge", Baiyi Sadako and Gaya appeared in this way.

In fact, compared to the picture, the sound is more scary.

Looking at my sister who was huddled in my arms and covering her ears, I suddenly had a thought to frighten her.

So, I quietly leaned over to her ear, and suddenly shouted "Wow!".

"what--"

My sister was startled, and while yelling, a pair of slender and straight jade legs were kicking back and forth frantically.

She screamed as if she was about to pierce the ceiling, and her jade feet kicked me in the stomach without any seriousness.

"Stop, stop..."

I clutched my belly like a knife, curled up into a ball, and felt extremely regretful.

Don't scare her if you know it earlier, it's really self-inflicted.

After shouting and kicking for a while, my sister slowly calmed down. At this time, the quilt had been kicked to her waist by her, and her two full **** were exposed without any cover.

I remember seeing my sister's breast when I was a child, it was similar to mine, but now, it looks completely different.

Some people dare not look at the red eyes of the pair of big white rabbits, I blushed and closed my eyelids,

"Sister, quilt, you're gone!"

"Ah—" My sister lowered her head and glanced, and suddenly screamed again, and quickly raised her arm to cover her chest.

This big idiot, the quilt is on the body, if you pull it up, it will cover it all.

I stretched out my hand speechlessly and pulled up the quilt around her waist, wrapping her bare upper body tightly before continuing to hold her stomach and curl up into a ball.

After a while, my sister calmed down and realized my strangeness, so she hurriedly moved to my side and looked at me worriedly,

"Brother, what's the matter with you, are you all right?"

"No, nothing, just kicked by you!" I pursed my lips and shook my head with a wry smile, "I shouldn't scare you, I deserve to do it myself."

"Kicked by me!" My sister couldn't calm down immediately, she quickly reached out and poked under my lower abdomen, holding her little hand tightly, and her expression was extraordinarily nervous.

I quickly pulled away the little hand she was holding and looked at her speechlessly,

"It's not there, it's the stomach!"

"Oh oh oh!" My sister blushed instantly, but she hurriedly reached out and rubbed my stomach, and asked me worriedly, "Does it hurt a lot!"

"No, it's all right!" I shook my head dumbfoundedly, "I deserve it. I'll never dare to scare you from watching horror movies in the future. When you get scared, it's even scarier than a horror movie."

My sister was actually a little uneasy about kicking me in the stomach. However, in order to prevent me from scare her in the future, she pretended to be proud and proud.

"Hmph, that's what it was. You wanted to scare me. If you didn't scare me, I would have been obediently hiding in your arms!"

"Yes, yes, it's my fault, it's all my fault!"

This stupid fool, I said it was my fault, she really put all the blame on me with arrogance.

Seeing that I took the initiative to admit my mistake, my sister's little face couldn't help showing a bit of apology, and the little hand rubbing my stomach became more gentle.

After rubbing for a while, my sister asked me.

"feel better now?"

I took a long breath and nodded with a smile on my face.

"much better!"

Just when my sister was about to say something comforting, my phone that was thrown on the bed suddenly rang.

My sister's little hand rubbing my stomach stopped instantly, and then looked at me with a scrutiny.

"Sister, I feel so wronged by your look!" I stretched out my arms around her naked body, dumbfounded, "The phone is right next to you, take it over and see for yourself!"

"Humph!" My sister forced a smug hum, then took my phone, and said in a surprised voice, "It's a string of numbers, no name notes!"

"Oh!" I nodded casually, hugged her and took the initiative to squeeze towards her side.

"Can you pick it up?" She looked at me and asked in a low voice.

"Accept if you want, or hang up if you don't!" I said nonchalantly, "I don't have a name anyway. If this person is really in a hurry, he will call later."

My sister rolled her eyes and thought about it. It was a bit similar to the situation the night before yesterday, but it was my brother who called the night before, right?

"Still take it!"

My sister pursed her rosy pink lips and put the phone to my ear after connecting.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" I asked politely.

"Is it Shen Le?"

On the other end of the phone, there was a female voice, but in an instant I heard the owner of this voice - Tang Qing!

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