Chapter 37

My tall sister leaned against my chest, her legs as weak as noodles, unable to stand up at all.

I had no choice but to help her sit down on the toilet seat.

I lifted my sister’s nightgown: “Sweetie, take off your dress, I’ll wash it for you.”

“Perverted brother…” After resting for quite a while, my sister had regained some energy. Her beautiful eyes were clear, and she pouted slightly as she gently scolded me, her eyes filled with a hint of resentment: “You just bully me.”

I coaxed you gently, “Brother was wrong. I won’t force you anymore,…