[Big Sister, Please Fall For Me!] (Sisterly Romance Volume 1) [Chapter 3]

[Chapter 3]: The Ambiguity in the Bathroom

"In TV dramas and novels, dates always involve shopping, eating, and watching movies together. Shouldn't we go

see ?"

After dinner, I took out two tickets for the 8 PM showing from my bag and sweetly nestled my head on my sister's shoulder.

"Would you have let me if I said no?"

She hooked her little hand around my nose:

"But I've been on the train for almost a whole day, and the smoke on the train has made my clothes smell like that. I want to

take a shower first."

I checked the time and agreed since we still had time.

... (omitted n words)

"Sis, here are some clothes for you."

Back in the hotel room, I took out a few new clothes from my suitcase and handed them to my sister:

"These are things I specially picked out and bought for you. Try them on after your shower and see if they fit."

"So many! How much money did you waste? I don't want them. You wear them yourself."

My sister shook her head and refused.

"What 'you, you, me'? I bought it according to your measurements. If you don't want it, I can't wear it either. Besides... besides, we

're going to weather the storms together for the rest of our lives, why be so formal?!"

I tossed the clothes into my sister's arms.

"This is so cheesy!! I... I'm going to wash it, aren't you going to?"

My sister asked awkwardly, pouting.

"It's almost seven o'clock, I don't have time to wash it now."

I glanced at my sister's shy face, and suddenly felt mischievous, wanting to see her embarrassed, I added:

"Unless... unless we wash together."

"Huh?"

"Anyway, we're both girls, and we've washed together before when we were little, do you think I'm going to

eat you up?"

Saying this, I slowly walked to my sister's side and whispered in her ear:

"But, I really do want to eat you up, hehe."

I suppressed my laughter, put on a wolf-on-sheep expression, and stared straight at my sister.

My sister was indeed startled, looking at me awkwardly.

I couldn't help but burst out laughing, and my sister instantly realized she had been tricked, pouting and glaring

at me.

"Damn it, who's afraid of who, let's shower together then."

She was probably angry with me, and dragged me into the bathroom.

Once inside, after my sister closed the door…

"Take it off, let's shower together!"

My sister glared at me angrily:

"If you don't take it off, then I'll help you take it off!"

She approached me step by step.

"I…I…I was just joking, sister, I…you…don't…"

I stammered nervously.

"I'm serious now."

"But…"

"No buts." "

Then…then let me go, I'll go get my clothes, okay…"

"Trying to run away?"

"Sister…"

Being dragged into the bathroom and pinned against the wall by my sister, I was genuinely scared.

My sister is more quiet, while I'm more lively. I've often joked with her since we were little. However,

it's just verbal teasing; I would never actually do anything outrageous.

In fact, although I often told my sister I wanted to kiss her,

I wouldn't have dared to actually kiss

her two years ago if I hadn't been overwhelmed by suppressed love that night, and if I hadn't been so excited when I saw her this afternoon that I couldn't help myself.

"This isn't fun, let's stop fooling around..."

"I really wasn't fooling around with you, we're both girls anyway, and besides, we've

showered , haven't we?"

My sister said, reaching behind me.

"Ah!!!"

Feeling the zipper of my dress being pulled down, my last shred of doubt that my sister was joking was swept away

. I covered my chest with my hands, closed my eyes, squatted down, and screamed in fright.

After a while, it seemed like nothing had happened. I timidly raised my head and saw my sister covering her mouth,

laughing wildly at me:

"Do I look that much like a pervert?"

my sister teased me.

"You...you...!"

I was so angry that I grabbed the showerhead next to me, turned on the cold water, and sprayed it all over my sister.

"You brat, you're rebelling! I'll teach you a lesson!"

My sister dodged while searching for a weapon. Seeing the shower gel nearby, she grabbed it, unscrewed the cap,

and threw it at me. Seeing it didn't work, she moved closer, grabbed my hand, and we started playfully wrestling over the showerhead. After several minutes of this playful bickering, we both stopped, looked at each other, and burst into laughter

at our drenched, foam-covered appearances . 　　"What do we do now?" 　　I looked at my nearly soaked clothes and helplessly glanced at my sister. 　　"What time is it?" 　　"Seventy-ten." 　　I looked at my watch. 　　"It seems we won't have enough time to shower separately...we...we..." 　　My sister looked at me helplessly as well. 　　"You take your clothes off first." 　　"Why?" 　　"Because you're the older sister." 　　"I don't want to." 　　"According to the rules we had when we were kids, rock, paper, scissors." 　　"Okay, rock...paper...scissors!! Yay, I won!" 　　My sister looked at me triumphantly, and I lowered my head timidly. 　　"Turn your head away, don't peek!" 　　I muttered softly after hesitating for a long time. 　　"Anyway, we're both girls, and besides, we've been together before when we were little..." 　　"You still dare to say that!!" 　　I stomped my foot in anger, not knowing what to do. 　　"Okay, okay, stop fooling around. If we keep going like this, we'll miss the movie start. Let's take our clothes off together." 　　"Okay..." 　　Looking at my sister's sincere eyes, I nodded shyly. 　　We slowly took off all our clothes and stood facing each other, each trying to cover our private parts with our hands.

"Xi, let's help each other bathe."

"Huh?!"

I looked at my sister in surprise, completely stunned.

"We're both ashamed to let each other see our bodies, but how can we bathe like this? Let's just be straightforward.

We're both girls, what's there to be afraid of? Besides... and I want to relive the warmth of our childhood.

When , Grandma was too busy, and we really often helped each other bathe, didn't we?"

Relive the happiness of our childhood? Was my sister subtly expressing her love for me?

You know, even though we've tacitly acknowledged our relationship, my sister has never said "I love you" to

me .

I stared blankly, head down, thinking, until my sister noticed me walking up to her.

"Ah!!"

Suddenly, I felt a soft hand sliding down my back.

"It's just scrubbing your back, why are you making such a fuss..."

My sister glared at me speechlessly, and I made a face at her sheepishly.

Since we're both girls, after the initial awkwardness, we both felt comfortable and carefully

washed bodies.

"No, not here, I'll do it myself, I'll... I'll feel it."

My sister suddenly crossed her arms and hugged her chest tightly.

I looked at her strangely, feeling all sorts of inexplicable confusion: although I knew that breasts were a sensitive

area , I never felt anything special when I washed my breasts in the shower.

My sister seemed to realize she had said something wrong and quickly covered her mouth, burying her head and saying nothing more.

I stole a glance at my sister out of the corner of my eye. Her cheeks were slightly flushed, her full breasts stood proudly erect, and her slender,

sexy legs looked as lovely as a lotus emerging from the water.

As a girl, I inexplicably felt a slight erotic urge towards another girl's body for the first time:

if... if I were lying on my sister's naked, soft body, it would probably... probably be more comfortable than hugging a pillow or something...

"

Hey, what are you thinking about? We're running out of time."

My sister looked at me speechlessly.

I blushed, shook my head, and turned away from my sister's body, but the scenes from earlier were even

clearer in my mind...

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