MTL - My Sister is Very Obsessive-Chapter 89 : Happy military training without hateful instructors

I called my sister when I walked to the door of the girls' dormitory. My sister's first sentence after she answered the phone was to complain.

"Why are you here so late, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"That really made you wait for a long time!" I laughed angrily, "Big slacker, come down and get your clothes."

"Got it!" My elder sister's voice was very soft, "I'm getting out of bed, don't rush me, or you'll feel bad if I break."

"I don't feel bad?" I pouted.

"Do you dare to touch your chest and repeat it again?" My sister hummed proudly.

Instead of answering her question, I changed the subject, "Are you taking a nap?"

"You're changing the subject!" My sister's voice seemed a little smug, "You dare not admit that you don't feel bad for me, right?"

Therefore, it is not unreasonable to say that her little brain is sometimes smart and sometimes confused.

Now she's showing her smart side.

"If you don't show up again, I'll leave!" I 'threatened' her with a smile.

"It's the door!" The elder sister's voice fell on the phone, and her figure appeared at the door of the dormitory building.

A pink sleeveless wide-waisted long skirt, the skirt is slightly higher than the knee, and a huge Doraemon pattern is reflected on the entire skirt.

She put the phone in the small pocket with the Doraemon pattern in front of her lower abdomen, and she opened her snow-white slender arms and rushed towards me.

I took her into my arms, and while I was enjoying the fragrance from her body, my sister suddenly patted me on the back,

"Brother, your clothes need to be washed, they smell."

I was a little embarrassed. After a slight smile, I gently pushed her, pretending to push her out of my arms,

"Then let me go."

"Don't!" My sister put her arms around me tightly, "I don't, don't..."

With a smile on my face, I gently stroked the soft hair on her back, but I couldn't tell the satisfaction in my heart.

I can't describe what it's like to hold someone who doesn't dislike you no matter what, but I know it's addictive.

And I, already addicted, can't stand without hugging her for a day.

"Brother!" My sister lightly nodded my chest with her forehead, and said suddenly, "You didn't lose that shirt that you unbuttoned, right?"

I was stunned for a moment, and then I realized that the shirt she was talking about should be the one that I forcibly ripped off the button after hanging up with the collar of her skirt at the movie theater the day before yesterday.

So, I gently shook my head, "No!"

"I asked Qianqian to bring me a pair of needles and thread," my sister looked up at me, puffing out her soft cheeks, "I'll pin it on for you, okay!"

I lowered my head and looked at her plump, pink lips that were slightly open, and the white teeth behind her lips were shadowy and very attractive.

"Can you?" I joked with a smile, "A person who can't even wash clothes can still do needlework?"

The elder sister pouted in dissatisfaction, "I can learn it!"

I reached out and held her cheek gently, the belly of my thumb crossed her untouched natural eyebrows, on the soft eyelids, the eyelashes were long and curled, the black and white eyes seemed to be full of water Lush glow.

Nodding, "I'll give it to you at night, but be careful not to **** your fingers, or it will hurt a lot."

"Will your heart hurt?" Sister winked playfully.

"Well, yes, my heart will hurt very much." I smiled slightly, lowered my gentle eyes, and looked at her reddish and shy face.

"Love you!" My sister murmured softly and slammed her head into my heart.

After standing in the shade with my sister and talking for a long time, she let go of me with some reluctance and asked me to go to military training.

"I'll pick you up tonight, okay?"

"Okay!" I rubbed her head, then gently pushed her shoulders, "Come in, I'll watch you."

"Well, bye bye brother!" The elder sister shook her little hand.

"Bye-Bye!"

I like to watch her quietly and watch her walk into the dormitory. Only in this way will I feel at ease.

After leaving the girls' dormitory, I went to the west playground. In the afternoon military training, the second lieutenant platoon leader was still the instructor.

This instructor was very moderate. He didn't think he was the platoon leader, so he had to come up with a training method that was different from that of ordinary soldiers.

His training rhythm is exactly the same as those of ordinary soldiers, military posture, turning, walking in step, etc. If it is not for his dress, it is really impossible to see that he is a platoon leader.

Although the amount of training is no different from that of Su Xiaomi, for me, the military training without the evil Su Xiaomi is simply a very happy thing.

During the whole afternoon of military training, I couldn't help but pray in my heart, hoping that Su Xiaomi's task should be carried out for half a month, and we won't let her come back and continue to be our instructor.

Without Su Xiaomi's targeting, I gradually returned to "ordinary" in the eyes of my classmates. They began to shift their attention away from me, and then began to discuss some issues such as games, animations, novels, etc.

Moreover, since Xia Xiaoman made friends with An Xin, a senior who has undergone three military trainings, he is no longer the same as before, running over when he saw me, pulling me and screeching non-stop.

It's funny to say, but now when it's time for a break, I'll run over to find them... Because, this time, I'm feeling a little lonely by myself.

Sitting with two beautiful girls will naturally attract some attention, but compared with Tang Wenxin, it is still a thousand miles away.

This boy, who was perfect in terms of his temperament and appearance, and how he behaved, naturally became the focus of the whole class of boys and girls.

Some girls who are more courageous and cheerful and lively will walk up to talk to him generously, while some girls who are less courageous and very shy and reserved, sit together in twos and threes, sneaking a glance at Tang Wenxin from time to time. the direction in which it is located.

As for the boys, no one has any intention of competing with him for the audience's attention, joking, and competing with Tang Wenxin for the audience's attention, isn't that looking for abuse!

I was like a bystander, sitting quietly under the shade of a tree, with the whispering voices of the two girls laughing in my ears, while my eyes looked at the actions, words and deeds of everyone present.

Sitting on the side by myself, like an outsider, watching other people's every move, every word and deed, this is something I have done a lot before, and I enjoy it every time.

Just when I was dazed, my arm was suddenly bumped, I turned my head back, Xia Xiaoman next to me looked at me with a half-smile, and winked at me.

"What's wrong?" I didn't understand what she was trying to say.

She raised her brows, "You've been staring at the bunch of girls over there. Did you like someone? That's not good. I'm going to report you to Sister Yan."

"What nonsense!" I chuckled, "This is just a daily distraction, you can really think about it."

"yes-"

She dragged the long tone, turned her head to An Xin, but stretched out her small hand in front of me, spread it flat,

"Evidence evidence, I don't believe it without evidence."