MTL - My Sister is Very Obsessive-Chapter 658 : International Express

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the time to clean up the New Year's goods is here again. My sister and I were sitting in the living room, enjoying the hot air from the air conditioner while browsing the "New Year's Goods".

The so-called New Year's goods are not always the same. My sister looks at pretty clothes, while I look at some digital products more.

My sister rested her head on my lap, suddenly raised her legs, [content revision] wanted to kick me.

I patted her on the instep angrily, "Don't make trouble!"

Sister puffed out her mouth, put down her feet, and brought the phone screen in front of me,

"Brother, what do you think of this nightdress?"

I took the time to glance at her phone screen, and it was okay not to, but I was speechless when I saw it.

I saw a woman's smooth back on the screen, and what she was wearing was the transparent silk nightdress that her sister had taken a fancy to.

"I don't think it suits you!"

Saying that, I looked away, and then entered 'cartoon-print cute pajamas' into the search bar on my phone.

Among the many styles, I chose a one-piece plush pajamas with a big brown bear and handed the screen of my mobile phone to her.

"This nightgown is just right for you!"

"No!" Sister pouted, "I'm going to buy this silk nightdress!"

"Why don't you obey!"

"I don't want to listen to you. You always treat me like a child. I've grown up and matured, and I can do shy... things with you..."

My sister blushed, and when she said the last sentence, her voice was basically inaudible.

So, I understood the real purpose of my sister suddenly showing me this silk nightdress.

Such an obvious suggestion, as a dignified three-footed man, how could I possibly bear it.

I swallowed my saliva, and my eyes that had stayed on the screen of my phone couldn't help but drift towards her.

My sister is lying on the sofa at the moment, with her head resting on my thigh [content revision].

She held the phone in her small hand, her long index finger swiped aimlessly on the screen, her face flushed red, she bit her lip lightly, and her bright big eyes rolled.

I tug up and down my throat [content revision] with a faint trace of excitement.

Of course, I never doubted that I was a pervert.

One of the easiest ways to distinguish a normal person from a pervert is to see if this person is causing trouble to the people around him when he is satisfying his own desires.

People all have desires, success, beauty, or wealth, as long as these desires are achieved through moral and legal means, then it is just and should be recognized by society.

Besides, my mother has admitted the relationship between my sister and I. Even if I do some overstepping things now, it is forgivable.

We are all grown ups and able to take responsibility for our actions.

"Um……"

I looked at the time, hesitated a little, and said tentatively,

"It's just past two o'clock, when does mom usually go home?"

"About six o'clock!" My sister pouted, her eyes a little erratic.

"In that case, there are still nearly four hours left!"

"Three, four, five, six!"

My sister held up her little hand, and after each count, she flexed a finger.

I grabbed my sister's soft little hand, and at the same time she sat up with a look of excitement.

Just as we were about to head to the bedroom, the doorbell rang suddenly.

... ding dong... ding dong...

"Who is it, it doesn't come sooner or later, but it happens at this time!"

The long-awaited thing was disturbed, and my sister seemed very angry.

I reached out and patted her head gently, smiled and comforted,

"It's okay, I'll take a look, you wait here for me."

"Hurry up!" My sister released her little hand from my wrist, "We only have four hours!"

I made a reassuring gesture to her, then trotted to the door and looked out through the cat's eye.

It was an uncle in a yellow vest. He stood at the door and reached out to ring the doorbell.

I opened the door a crack, and then looked at the uncle who delivered the courier through the crack,

"Is there something wrong?"

"Is this the home of Ms. An Zhisu?"

I nodded lightly.

"Excuse me, what is your relationship with Ms. An Zhisu?"

"Mother and son!"

"This is Ms. An Zhisu's courier. Could you please sign for it?"

My mother's courier? I lowered my eyes and glanced at the document bag in the hand of the courier. The entire label was in foreign languages, and it was not English.

However, in one of the columns, my mother's name and our address are written in Chinese.

This special meow is an international express? Could it be the return contract for Mom's overseas cooperation project?

Although I had doubts in my heart, I still took the pen handed by the uncle of the courier and wrote my name in the receipt column.

The uncle of the courier tore off the voucher page and turned to leave, while I took the document bag and returned to the living room.

"What is it?"

My sister walked to my side in three or two steps, took my arm, leaned her head and looked at the document bag in my hand curiously,

"Sent from abroad? What language is this? It doesn't look like English? Open it and see?"

The quirky sister winked hard at me.

"it's not good!"

I rejected her proposal. After all, this is my mother's courier, so it's not good to open it at will.

"Oh, let's not take it apart, but what does this Deutschland mean?"

My sister pointed at a word in the headline and asked me.

I don't know how to answer her either, because I don't know her either!

"Check it out online and you'll know!"

I smiled slightly, took out my mobile phone and searched the Internet at random, and then... looking at the query results on the screen of my mobile phone, I was completely stunned.

"What is it?"

My sister is not tall enough, so she has to stand on tiptoes to see the screen.

"Germany!" I turned my head to look at her, and told her the query results with a puzzled face.

My sister's face turned pale in an instant. She knew that my biological parents were in Germany. Although she didn't say it, I could feel that she was very resistant to all the news from Germany.

I reached out and took my sister into my arms, bowed my head and kissed her smooth forehead, patted her jade back through the clothes, and comforted her softly,

"It's okay, I'm right here, with you, I'm not going anywhere!"

"Um!"

My sister nodded heavily, then hugged my waist tightly.