My Sister is Very Obsessive

"Sister, it's time to get up!"

I sat on the edge of the bed and shook her shoulders.

"Hmm!" The sleeping sister hummed softly, then turned over again and continued to fall asleep.

"Hey, why do you always fall asleep and can't wake up!"

The quality of her sleep is really good, from the bottom to most of the time, if she doesn't take the initiative, it is basically difficult for others to wake her up.

"what time is it!"

My sister was lying on the bed, her little face buried in the soft pillow, and she asked me in a loud voice.

"It's almost five o'clock!"

"So fast!" My sister couldn't help but gently stretched out her slender arms and white and tender legs.

I couldn't help but reached out and patted her slightly raised ass, then reached out and pulled down the skirt around her waist, covering her round buttocks.

"Get up and take a shower, or my mother and I will leave, we won't wait for you!"

"You dare!" My sister suddenly got up from the bed, then sat cross-legged on the bed, staring at me, "Be careful I won't give you a kiss!"

"Do you need it?"

I couldn't help but chuckle when I saw her, and then I flew towards her.

"what--!"

In a small exclamation, she was pressed on the bed by me all at once.

"What are you doing!"

Sister's little hand pressed against my chest and pushed me in a pretentious manner, but her pretty face was full of smiles.

"Kiss you!"

I pointed at her little face and said softly, and when I finished speaking, I leaned down to kiss her little mouth.

"Cough cough..."

Just as our lips were about to touch, a light cough suddenly came from the door.

I immediately rolled off my sister's body, turned my head to look at my mother who was leaning against the door with her arms around her chest, and scratched her head in embarrassment.

My sister also did it at this time, but she was too embarrassed to raise her head, and a pair of fair hands kept pulling on her short skirt, trying hard to cover her tender white thighs.

"Come on, it's getting late!"

Mom smiled lightly, then turned and left.

I sat on the bed, looked at my sister, and scratched my head in embarrassment.

"It's all your fault, but you're still laughing!" My sister raised her hand and hit me on the arm like she was coquettish.

I grabbed her little hand, pulled her into my arms without any explanation, and bit her little mouth.

"Hmm!" My sister struggled for a while, but without breaking free, she gave up resistance with a loose body.

After I kissed her for a while, I let go of her little mouth.

"Huh, huh..."

My sister was lying in my arms, her pretty face was red and she was breathing with a big mouth open.

"Really, disgusting!"

Saying that, she still weakly punched my chest lightly.

"No way, it's all because you are so beautiful!"

"It's getting more and more dishonest!"

My sister smiled irritably, then sat up from my arms,

"Come on, or mom will come in later!"

I nodded with a slight smile, put my palms square on the bed, pushed hard, and jumped out of the bed.

My sister slowly climbed to the edge of the bed and put on her slippers gently. I stretched out my hand to support the back of her head and gently pushed her towards the bathroom.

"Go wash up and change your clothes."

"Know it!"

My sister turned her head, made a face at me, and got into the bathroom.

I turned around and walked to the living room, where my mother was packing her resume on the sofa.

"Mom..."

I was about to say let me help you, but was interrupted by a rush of phone ringing.

So my mother gave me a look, "You answer the phone!"

"Forget it!" I chuckled and shook my head, "I'll help you clean up these resumes, answer the phone!"

Saying that, I walked up to her and took the resume in her hand.

"Hello!" Mom picked up the landline on the TV cabinet, "Hello, may I ask..."

Mom's originally brisk voice slowly stopped after she asked about it. She raised her brows slightly, and a worried look appeared on her face.

"That's not what you told me back then, you..."

She should have wanted to say something, but she might have been interrupted by the person on the other end of the phone, so she only spoke half of her words.

"Can't it be tomorrow?"

Mom's tone showed a bit of a lack of confidence.

"All right!"

After answering, she hung her head down and put down the phone.

Because I heard the change in my mother's tone before, so I just listened to her answering the phone out of curiosity, and I didn't organize the resume that was originally on the sofa.

Watching her put down the phone, I hurriedly threw the basic resume in my hand on the coffee table, got up and walked to her side, stretched out my hand and gently wrapped her shoulders, and asked softly,

"What's wrong?"

Mom looked up at me and shook her head with a forced smile.

At this moment, the elder sister who finished washing up and put on jeans and a blue and white striped shirt ran out,

"Come on, I'm ready to 'rob' the supermarket!"

"We're not going to the supermarket anymore!" My mother gently stopped my waist, turned to my sister and said with a smile, "Let's go out to eat!"

"why!"

Although it's not too much for my sister to buy things and make them herself or go out to eat, she still couldn't help but ask why.

She asked, and it was just a matter of habit.

"Because, your brother's biological parents are here, won't you go see your future in-laws?"

"what!"

The mother's explicit words made her sister cry out in surprise, but after the exclamation, she blushed in embarrassment.

"Mom, you..."

I'm also a little embarrassed. Although what she said is the truth, I don't know why, it made me feel a little weird to say these words from her mouth.

"Did I say something wrong?" Mom looked up at me and couldn't help but give me a soft glance, "Don't you want to marry Yanyan?"

"How is that possible!" I also gave her a speechless look.

"Mom!" The shy sister who had been by the side suddenly walked by, "My brother and her brother said that their family found a fiancee for her!"

After speaking, my sister looked at me resentfully, as if it was my fault.

"Sister, don't look at me with such resentful eyes!" I couldn't help but chuckle, "I never admitted it."

"Fiancée?" Mom looked at me with a smirk, then turned around and patted my sister's head gently, comforting her, "With my mom here, your brother won't want to marry anyone except you!"

This domineering declaration, Mom, if you don't accept the wall, I will accept you!

"Thank you, Mom!" As if she had taken a reassurance pill, she immediately threw herself into her mother's arms and laughed like a child.