My Sister is Very Obsessive

It's past eight o'clock now, and it is estimated that even if the cafeteria is still open, there is not much to eat.

So, I'm going to take my sister to the top floor of the South Mall to eat.

I carried her on my back, humming songs like no one else was humming along the way. After one song was over, the next one was followed. Later, my sister was no longer satisfied with listening to me humming songs, she also hummed along with me in a low voice.

I like this feeling very much. When I sing and sing, she naturally picks up the next paragraph.

We walked slowly all the way, humming softly all the way, completely ignoring everything in the outside world, and completely immersed in the world of two people.

When I got to the gate of the shopping center, I put my sister down.

As soon as she landed, she took my arm in her arms, and jumped on tiptoe, complaining to me with a wrinkled nose,

"Your legs are numb!"

"Drink!" I patted her on the forehead gently, "Is it my fault for co-authoring?"

"That's right!" My sister snuggled up and squeezed my arm tightly with her full breasts, "I can't walk now, and you will be responsible for carrying me back after dinner."

I shook my head decisively, "No, I can't carry it."

"Why!" My sister pouted unhappily.

"Look at you," I squeezed her arm gently with the hand that wasn't held by her, "I lacked exercise, and now I don't even want to walk, so how can I do it?"

"But..." My sister looked anxious and wanted to continue acting like a spoiled brat with me.

"Okay, no but!" I stretched out my hand to wrap her shoulders, put her in my arms, looked down at her, and shook my head with a serious expression, "Be good, be obedient, or I won't play with you in the future. "

"All right!"

The elder sister looked a little wronged, and looked like a little pet who was bullied by the director but was powerless to resist.

I put my arms around her pink shoulders and went straight through the elevator to the top floor.

There are not many people eating at this time, but there are quite a few people wandering around. My sister and I randomly chose a restaurant that sells barbecue.

My sister is a carnivore, so she has to eat something meaty at every meal, otherwise she will go crazy.

The store is clean and tidy, the light is transparent and bright, and the attitude of the waiter and sister is also quite good, and the sister is very satisfied.

After sitting down, my sister grabbed the menu and ordered a lot of barbecued meat.

My sister bared her teeth at me with a smile, showing those two white and pointed little tiger teeth, as if she was proudly saying to me: I am a pure carnivore.

I had no choice but to give up my usual drink: freshly squeezed lemon juice and two cups of freshly squeezed vegetable juice. It is very important to eat meat and vegetables together.

After the waitress took the menu, she politely left a sentence and left.

After a while, the raw meat and the electric grill were brought up. My sister sat next to me, and after licking her rosy and plump pink lips with her slippery tongue, she couldn't wait to hold the chopsticks and start grilling the meat.

Watching her busy flipping the barbecue, I put the vegetable juice to her mouth,

"Drink some vegetable juice first."

My sister opened her small mouth with a straw in her mouth, her fair and tender cheeks bulged, she took a big mouthful, swallowed it, spit out the straw, and looked at me with a bitter face,

"Brother, it's so hard to drink."

"It's hard to drink, but also drink."

"Then you drink too." My sister looked at me, reached out and pushed my hand holding the glass.

I picked up the cup, bit the straw and took a light sip, "It's alright, it's quite fragrant."

"It's my saliva that smells good." My sister looked at me narrowly, "If I licked the straw, it would never have a fragrance."

I looked at her speechlessly, this guy is really narcissistic.

"Then lick it again." I smiled and handed the vegetable juice over.

Sister narrowed her eyes, bit the straw with a smile, took another sip, and stuck out her little green tongue, "It's so hard to drink, so hard to drink."

"Then you can eat barbecue," I looked at the barbecue that had been rolled up on the electric grill. "It's probably ready."

"I feel so too."

The elder sister laughed, took the chopsticks and took down the barbecue. After dipping in the seasoning in the bowl, she took a light bite.

"Yeah, it's delicious."

After she finished speaking, she handed the barbecue to her pursed pink lips, blew lightly for a while, and then touched her lips again, feeling that the temperature was almost the same, and then handed it to me with a look of joy.

"Ah!" She opened her small mouth. "Brother, be good, open your mouth, sister feed you."

I scratched my head, glanced around secretly, and found that many eyes were looking at us vaguely, so I felt a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that I didn't want to open my mouth, my sister thought that I thought that the barbecue was not delicious, so she explained in a low voice, "It's delicious, I tasted it, I won't lie to you, just eat it."

Let's see, I was heartbroken, then opened my mouth with a smile, and bit into my mouth the barbecued meat on my sister's chopsticks.

My sister pulled the chopsticks out of my mouth with a wide-eyed smile, and happily put them into her own small mouth, and asked me vaguely,

"It's delicious, right, I didn't lie to you."

I nodded, and then handed the vegetable juice to my sister's mouth, "Be good, take another sip."

My sister was so happy that her eyes were bent. She didn't refuse, but happily bit the straw and puffed her cheeks and took a big mouthful.

I ate dinner for a long time, mainly because I spent time on barbecue. After dinner, my sister took me to checkout.

I already took out my mobile phone to scan the code, but my sister stopped me. She took out her mobile phone, paid the payment happily, and then raised her head proudly at me.

"I can feed you."

I rubbed her forehead with a smile, "Did you update your novel today?"

"Yeah, forget it," my sister looked up at me, "I'll go back and update."

"You, the author, are really irresponsible!"

The elder sister stuck out her tongue, "How can it be important to update with my brother."

Her answer made me very happy.

"Let's go!" I put my hand around her shoulder and left the kebab shop.

Out of the gate of the shopping center, there is a cool night wind blowing on the face, giving people a head-to-toe coolness.

My sister used her fingers to comb her hair that was suddenly ruffled by the wind, gently held my arm, raised her head and looked at me pitifully,

"You really don't want to carry me back?"

"No!" I shook my head decisively, then held her little hand tightly in my hand, "I'll hold you, and we'll walk back slowly together."

"Okay then!" My sister thought for a while, then opened her mouth and smiled happily, "It's actually quite romantic to walk back together hand in hand."

So, I grabbed her little hand tightly and sent her back to the dormitory downstairs.

The dormitory building was brightly lit, and the light spilled from the balcony of the girls' dormitory. My sister and I stood face to face.

"I'm very happy today." My sister said, with a smile on her face, "I was also very happy every day before."

I raised my hand and stroked her profile lightly,

"Every day in the future will be very happy."

"Yeah!" My sister nodded heavily, "I'm looking forward to tomorrow."