Problematic Sister Fell In Love With Me - Chapter 9

When I came back from the city, it was rush hour. I was unlucky and was stuck in traffic for nearly two hours. It was almost eight o’clock when I got downstairs of my apartment.

It was then that I realized that my briefcase was left in Miss. Mo’s car, and my cell phone and other things were all in my bag. Fortunately, the money was in my pocket, otherwise I would have to call Chu Yuan from upstairs to pay for my fare, which would be too lame.

When I thought of my little sister Chu Yuan who had just moved in, my head got a headache. She hadn’t had dinner yet, right?

I am used to the quiet and comfortable feeling after opening the door of my house. Even though I knew that it was a dream that had passed and would never come back, and I had some awareness of this, I still couldn’t help sighing and feeling a little heavy and tragic.

The resting place of the body and soul no longer belongs to me alone.

I shouted “I’m back” timidly, and then was ignored as expected.

Fuck, why am I so undignified? Furious——

When I entered the room, my dear sister was lying on the only sofa in the house, playing her cartoons on my DVD.

This girl seemed to have just taken a shower, her hair was still wet, and she changed into a pink soft silk two-piece pajamas tonight, with a suspender on the upper body and shorts on the lower body. Because the silk is soft and close to the skin, it perfectly outlines the curve of her back. Especially her little butt, which is round and perky, like fresh water tofu with full elasticity, smooth and traceless, slippery…

No underwear?! I almost stumbled and fell on the floor, the dead girl was too carefree.

Chu Yuan should give people the same feeling as Murphy outside, with a noble temperament, cold and aloof. But at home, it’s just the opposite, lazy and sloppy, casual and tight. And in front of me, she is even more exposed, without any disguise.

When someone is on one side and someone else is on the other, she is a model of double-dealing, so I don’t like her.

Even if you take off your disguise, you should at least consider me, your brother, right? I am a man after all…

Two long and beautiful legs rise and fall, circulating without stagnation, rubbing and scratching from time to time, a pair of exquisite bare feet as white as jade seem to exude infinite magic to attract my eyes.

I quickly killed the budding reverie in my head in the cradle, and watched it go away, so as not to heat up the evil of virgin blood, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva to cool it down…

It is really miserable to have such a superb sister sometimes.

No wonder she ignored me, it turned out that the cartoon was playing to the climax, and on the screen, two big-eyed beauties were hugging and kissing in the slow music…

Although I think Chu Yuan would still ignore me even if she was not attracted by the plot, I still couldn’t help but find an excuse for her ignoring me.

This is my habit, whether it is pampering or being a scumbag, anyway, I just don’t want to have a reason to get angry with her.

There is only one reason –

I am her elder brother, who is seven years older than her.

Thinking of the excitement I felt when I was beating someone up just now, I smiled bitterly. I fought a lot when I was in school, because I was too angry with my sister at home and found a way to vent my anger, but today’s fight was really unreasonable…

“Oh.”

“?” I suspected that the sequelae of Miss. Mo’s slap in the face had not yet passed, and I seemed to hear Chu Yuan respond.

Is it still an auditory hallucination?

I looked over, and sure enough, my sister’s little hands were holding the cartoon pillow under her chin, her eyes staring straight at the screen, and her eyes were moved with tears. Is it that serious?

“Yuanyuan, haven’t you eaten yet? Let’s go, I’ll take you out to eat.”

It’s a little late to cook now, and with my cooking skills… I’d better not humiliate myself. How many single men can cook?

Although I can cook a little, the taste is really not good, so I always go out early to buy it and fool around with dinner.

I was even more worried when I thought about the dinner problem in the future.

Alas, my parents probably didn’t even consider these issues before leaving Chu Yuan to me…

“No, I’ve eaten,” Chu Yuan replied to me lightly. Maybe because of the plot, she had a heavy nasal voice and a little sob, “I put your portion in the kitchen.”

“Have you eaten?” I walked into the kitchen curiously, “Did you make it?”

“Yeah.” The animation just ended, and Chu Yuan sat up lazily from the sofa, still with that dead tone.

This girl just can’t speak properly. She obviously has a voice better than Faye Wong, which is really a waste of talent.

There were two plates on the kitchen table, which were carefully covered. I opened the upper plate and took a look, and I couldn’t help but be shocked.

Although they were just two ordinary dishes – eggs and tomatoes and braised eggplant, the shock it brought was definitely no less than knowing that the woman whom I slapped was Murphy’s mother!

Chu Yuan can actually cook, and… no matter the color, aroma, or taste, it’s at the stepmother level!

I took a bite of the eggplant, it was salty and delicious, and tasted great, a thousand times better than mine, “Did you really make it yourself?”

“If you want to eat, just eat, why are there so many questions?”

Standing at the door of the kitchen, Chu Yuan’s face was slightly angry, and she was very dissatisfied with my questioning attitude, but her flashing eyes betrayed her.

Perhaps because it was the first time she showed her cooking skills in front of me, she seemed a little nervous, but in fact she still cared about my evaluation in her heart.

“Won’t ask, won’t ask, haha, it tastes good, very good.”

After all, Chu Yuan is a 16-year-old child, and she also longs for others’ praise and compliments, and knows how to be shy. It’s rare to see her lovely side again, and the grievances and cowardice I suffered in the afternoon have faded a lot.

“The rice is kept warm in the rice cooker, go and add more.” As if she had received the satisfaction of a conqueror from my admiring expression, Chu Yuan waved her hand impatiently, “Wash the dishes after eating, I’m going back to my room, don’t call me if there’s nothing else.”

“Wait,” I couldn’t help but call her when I saw Chu Yuan was about to leave, “That… I’m sorry, thank you.”

I was sincere. I should have taken care of her, but she took care of me instead. Not only my hungry stomach flat, but I also felt warm and healed.

“Why are you thanking me?” Chu Yuan’s pretty face suddenly turned red unexpectedly, and her bright eyes flashed with panic and shyness. She shouted to me angrily with an emphasis: “Don’t think I cooked to please you. That thing… you promised to keep it a secret for me yesterday. And we are now partners, accomplices in the same crime, I don’t need to please you at all!”

Uh… I am really grateful, what are you thinking?

The rare atmosphere of harmony was shattered by her words. I smiled indifferently, “Yes, yes, you are not trying to please me, you are caring about me.”

“Huh——?” Chu Yuan looked at me in disbelief, as if she had just heard the biggest joke of the century, her expression was numb, “I care about you? Stop being so delusional, I just want to be fair, you make breakfast, and I make dinner, I don’t want to owe you.”

Stinky girl, will you die if you lie to make me happy?

I sighed helplessly and didn’t even bother to say anything. I brought this upon myself, I was too shocked. Forget it, let’s just eat.

Chu Yuan, who said she was going back to her room, still stood at the kitchen door without moving. I don’t know if it was my illusion, why do I feel like she is looking forward to my reaction? It seems that the more silent I am, the more nervous she is, and her eyes glance at my face from time to time, what? Is there a word on my face?

“What’s wrong with the corner of your mouth?”

“The corner of your mouth?” I put down the bowl that I had just filled with rice and touched it subconsciously, “Nothing.”

“Impossible,” Chu Yuan walked up to me with concern, pushed my hand away, and frowned, “It’s bleeding.”

“Really? I didn’t feel it.”

I’m crying in my heart. I don’t know if the corner of your mouth is bleeding or not, but my heart is bleeding. Miss. Mo, ohh Miss. Mo, you really have the heart to do that…

Chu Yuan stretched out her index finger, and just as it touched the corner of my mouth, she immediately pulled it back, probably realizing that the wound was on my face.

Feeling a little embarrassed, she covered it up with a cold snort and ridiculed, “Were you hit by a woman?”

“How did you know?!” I regretted it as soon as I said it.

I confessed without being beaten, damn, so lame!