My Sister is Very Obsessive

Chapter 45: : Play For An Afternoon

(P.S.: I go, the timed release actually failed [hide face and cry with laughter])

“Sister, I’m here, um, um, hurry up.”

I stood at the door of my sister’s dormitory building. Many girls in military training uniforms walked into the dormitory building in groups. Their expressions were all exhausted.

After a morning of military training, they were obviously exhausted. They had to seize the time to rest. After 2:30 in the afternoon, they had to endure the tempering from man and nature.

However, I don’t need it. I won’t go in the afternoon anyway. I’ll just play with him for an afternoon with my sister. As for the proof that Liu Weiwei said, I don’t care at all.

After a while, my sister came out, and as she always did, she jumped at me with open arms.

I took her into my arms and reached out to help her press down the slightly floating skirt.

“Why do you always like to pounce?”

“Don’t you think this is romantic?”

“not at all!”

Then she gave me a stern look,

“Forget it, since you want to invite me to play for an afternoon today, I won’t bother with you.”

After she finished speaking, she continued to get into my arms again, her round nose rubbed against my chest for a while, purring like a kitten.

I opened the parasol behind her with both hands, and then patted her back. I felt the bulge of her bra straps on my palms, so I couldn’t help but touch it again, and then said,

“Let’s go, I invite you to play for an afternoon today. I’ll pay for whatever you want.”

“Oh yeah!”

My sister was happily jumping in my arms, and I quickly reached out and pressed it on top of her head, so as not to be hit by her chin and tongue.

“Let’s go to the playground!” My sister raised her head, her voice whining, so sweet that it made people tired.

I lowered my head, looked at her moist pink, full and seductive lips, stretched out my fingers and pressed them gently, then stroked them, and said with a smile,

“The playground is far and hot, why don’t we go to the video game city which is not too far away. We can play two-person shootout, Need for Speed, Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Dinosaur Kombat, King of Fighters, etc.”

My sister stuck out her cute pink tongue and licked my fingers,

“We still have to play the doll machine, let’s play together.”

“Okay!” My finger left my sister’s lips, “You can play whatever you want, and I will listen to you.”

“Love you!” My sister smiled and rubbed against my chest, expressing her happiness with love.

Today I decided to give it up, and I am ready to clear my bank card.

Instead of cycling, we chose to walk. My sister grabbed my umbrella-supporting arm and rubbed her whole body on me.

I enjoy my sister’s soft body and the scent that lingers in my nostrils. If I can, I would like to fall asleep in this scent every day.

The hot pot restaurant is still the same as last night, but the waiter has been replaced by a young lady, but this is not the point, the point is… My sister took me directly and sat by the window, and said, “Perverted and spicy bottom of the pot”.

Canghai people like sweets, and my sister was worried that their perverts would not be spicy enough, so she added a word of spiciness.

The waitress was a little surprised. She was a native of Canghai City, so pervertedness was already terrifying to her, but she didn’t expect this girl to be even more spicy.

“Are you from Hunan?”

“Chongshan people!” The elder sister looked proud.

“Oh, the mountain city Wudu, from the home of hot pot.”

On the Internet, many people say that Canghai people are very xenophobic, but I don’t feel this way. Although I came to this city with my sister not long ago, the people I met were very warm and polite. Well, except for the bicycle shop outside the school The boss is a little unreal.

My sister nodded calmly and opened the menu. Hairy belly is standard in hot pot. Duck intestines and fish skin are also very popular in Chongshan.

“There is still fish skin, I want two!”

I know that she likes fish skin very much. After rinsing it in hot red oil, put it into a carefully prepared oil base. After the temperature is lowered, put it in the mouth. When you bite it down, it is fragrant and crispy.

She especially likes the feeling of clear oil flowing from the corners of her mouth. The spicy and fragrant stimulation is simply addicting.

After that, she ordered some lotus root slices, sliced old meat, and meatballs, and also ordered a potato and rice cake for me.

After closing the menu, she handed it over with smiling hands,

“That’s all, thanks!”

“Well, please have two more glasses of freshly squeezed lemon juice.”

I saw my sister didn’t order drinks from start to finish, so I asked for two glasses of lemon juice, which she and I both prefer.

“OK, just a second.”

The waitress showed a standard smile with eight white teeth and left with the menu.

After a while, a special person brought it to the bottom of the pot, looking at the bright red like magma, and there were twice as many dried red peppers floating in it than last night.

My sister held up her chopsticks and looked at the soup pot and kept licking her lips.

“Wow, I feel like I can’t hold my saliva anymore?”

I smiled and tapped my sister’s forehead gently with the tip of my chopsticks,

“Pay attention to the saliva, don’t drip into the pot.”

“You despise me!” My sister glared at me neither light nor heavy, then pooh pooh three times at the soup pot, and then looked at me with a proud face, “I’ll see if you eat it or not.”

I’m really speechless for her, it seems that my mother was absolutely right when she said she was “naive”.

Soon a waiter came up with a trolley, dishes of ingredients were placed on the table, and the “magma” in the pot almost started to tumble at this time.

“Haha—” My sister laughed, picked up a plate of fish skins and put them all in, “I can’t wait for my fish skins.”

“You pour it in like this, it won’t taste good when it’s cooked.”

I’m really speechless. Is the hot pot so hot? It’s better to just ask for a fish skin soup just now. Don’t worry about the heat.

My sister stuck out her tongue at me ‘slightly” and whispered unreasonably,

“I want it, I want it, and when I’m done, I’ll take them all in one go, and I won’t leave you a single piece, hum.”

I took a shallow sip of the lemon juice and watched my sister hold two pairs of chopsticks and fish for fish skins in the tumbling pot.

“Is it finished?”

“There’s a little more.” Sister’s pink tongue licked the corner of her mouth and stared at the soup pot earnestly, “Turn down the heat, it’s all overcooked.”

After laughing and turning the induction cooker to a low flame, I asked the waiter passing by for a colander.

After a while, the colander was brought up, and I put it into the soup pot,

“Use this.”

Sister’s eyes lit up,

“Brother is so nice.”

After speaking, she took the slotted spoon and diligently continued her great cause of catching fish skins.

I really gave her up, and it wasn’t until she fished out all the fish skins that I started the fire again.

After the pot was churning, I put the hairy belly into the colander and stuck it into the red soup.

The elder sister took the fish skin that had been scalded and rolled over, mixed it in the oil base, put it on the side of her mouth and stuck out her pink tongue and tapped it,

“Hmm, it tastes just right.”

Saying that, she smiled and stretched out the chopsticks in front of me, “You eat.”

I rubbed my nose, picked up the bowl, and motioned her to put it in, but she quit, glaring at me angrily,

“Open your mouth!”

I reluctantly stretched out my head, opened my mouth, and let her put the fish skin into my mouth.

Seeing me chewing slowly, she sipped her chopsticks with crooked eyebrows, looked at me with a happy face, and asked in a cheerful and bright voice,

“Is it tasty?”

I nodded solemnly,

“Okay, not too old.”

“Oh.” My sister nodded, and didn’t care about my evaluation, but stared at the soup pot curiously and asked, “The hairy belly should be healed.”

I lifted the colander and looked at the hairy belly that had been rolled up,

“You can eat it, do you want it?”

“feed me!”

My sister answered as a matter of course, then ran to me with a bowl and opened her pink mouth to me.