Sister Lover

So close to the girl, my ear is tickle, my ear is tickle, I am not used to, add the girl who wants to get rid of behind the back: "It's good, I know, let it La."

"Oh, ok ~", my sister moved next to it, and the clever sat down.

I saw it, I used my hand to hold the upper body back, I will be seen behind, and my gimmicks are seen, and I'm: "Re-add"

I am a little helpless, but I still continue to move in bed until the ankle is on the bed.

"Okay?"

" ...", my sister suddenly gave me a lot, I didn't wait for me to react, and I turned over to my chest.

Although I prematched the gimmick to do this, I thought she had to solve my consent before, I didn't expect that she was sitting directly in my arms, so I had some heads: " ..."

"Brother, quilt.", A girl who drilled someone else's teenagers interrupted my words and transferred the topic.

The topic was transferred by such naked, my chest was bored, I wanted to knock my head, but I was slightly hesitated, or I still canceled this idea. I am helpless, still reached out to grab the quilt, surround my sister of myself.

Soft cotton is surrounded, in addition to warmth, it is really a sense of security.

"There is still light"

Dead hoe is addictive. . .

Although I think about it, I still explored the lights that I destroyed the room, and the small house suddenly darked, and there was only the fluorescence of the display.

Maybe I feel my headache, the people in my arms asked: "Brother, is it not happy?"

I am a moment: "What is the stinky head? What is your brother, is it so small?"

"Yes", my sister narrowed the body, leaning my head on me, rubbing my chest after use: "Brother, you are so atmospheric ..."

"Less "

" ...", , adjust a comfortable posture lying in me.

See your sister, I laughed in my heart, no longer saying on my mouth, put my gaze on the display screen that was starting to play movies.

With the play of the movie, with some funny plots, the girl laughs from time to time, but it is a quiet nest in my arms.

And my attention, some of them put on my people.

My sister wearing a nightweight is the piece that she is always wearing in the winter. Although the cotton velvet's clothing is quite thick, I still can clearly feel the girl's body temperature and soft soft touch.

There is also the familiar and very good shampoo shampoo in the nose.

Just a while, I noticed that the gimmicks in your arms were more and more quiet, and I didn't laugh with the smile in the film, and the breath can hear her uniform breathing.

have you slept. . .

"Shantou?", I couldn't yell.

no respond. So I waved a lot of girls, but I still didn't receive a response.

I migute my sister. After the light emitted by the monitor, I can see her soft side face, and have a dense neat and a slightly long eyelashes, and the scorpion is covered.

Sure enough, I have already slept. . .

The girl is tired. . .

I think so, I suddenly hurt again. Sure enough, she should let her go to sleep.

I hesitated, hosted the sister's head with hand, carefully put her flat on the bed. Will slowly sleep on your pillow, let her face it, and look at the face that is still sleeping, I quietly tone.

Then I got up, gently crossed the sister's body, and closed it before the computer. There is no sound at the ear, and it is completely black in front of you. The things in the house can only blur you see a contour.

Through this blurred outline, I tried to go to the door, try not to make a twisted door lock, open the door. Then, I went out and be careful.

After doing this, I looked at the closed door and gently comforted. Then, I turned to open the door of the sister room, after a slightly, still gone.

Press the electric light switch on the door, soon lit up in the room.

Looking at the familiar room in front of you, I have long been tone. It seems that I will sleep here.

I remember that when I was overnight in this room, I still said to give my sister's compensation, or I slept with her in the same bed.

Once the past has been one week, it is like it happened.

Sometimes I don't understand, what I think.

When I came to the bed, I took off my shoes and lying directly in bed. Looking at the ceiling, I broke out, I finally pulled the quilt to cover myself, press the light, ready to sleep.

In front of me, the other awareness suddenly kept a lot. The sister's quilt seems to have a faint flavor that belongs to the owner, very good, I don't have to succumb to the long breath, the focus is smelling. Suddenly, I stunned, and immediately smiled.

I like this, isn't it like a sister? . .

I think this, I feel some burn.

My sister is controlled, regardless of it.

I pulled up the quilt to cover my head, trying to make myself not think more.

I didn't expect this, and the faint fragrance that was familiar with was surrounded. Some things in my heart seem to have been wrapped in a package. I only feel warm, and people will sink it. Perhaps this. . . It is happiness. . . ?

I don't wait for it, I will go down, soon sleepy, let me fall asleep.

. . . . . .

This night, I didn't dream, I slept very well.

Perhaps it still dreams, but too much forgotten, so that this memory that has been dreamer has been forgotten, so they will recognize that they have not dreamed.

Sometimes, I forgot my forgotten itself is the most ignorant.

Slowly open your eyes, the scenery in front of you will slowly clear.

First, it is a familiar ceiling. The cold and bright light from the thick white brown curtains, becomes dark and soft, so the room is still dim.

It seems that time is not early. . .

I put it up, I want to sit, but I have just moved it, I feel that the half of the body is so soft.

Chapter 12

Some strange, I look at it, I saw a brunette who extends the extension of the extension leaned by his shoulders and slept. You can clearly feel that her arm is put on my chest and abdomen, a soft and well-known thigh, I don't know when to reach out of the nightgown, bare comes to press my leg.

It is a sister. . .

I looked at the eyes and carefully looked at the girl's lovely sleeping face. I couldn't help but pinch it with my hand. I was smooth and delicate, so I couldn't help but pinched a few times.