Chapter 24 Sister's Fat Times

(Today this is the fifth update, and I saw that the number of recommended votes has increased again, and as agreed, I will send another chapter again.) Also, why isn't there a tip? Hee-hee-hee)

When the morning sun rose as usual, Claude got up from the floor and watched the sun shine through the window on Anna's face, and her closed eyes slowly broke away.

Claude carried Anna to his previous room yesterday, and he was on the floor, he was not at ease, he didn't want Anna to leave his sight, the past experience had made him full of guilt for this sister, and he would never allow her to have any more problems.

Claude touched Anna's eyes with his hand, closing her eyelids again and again at first, and then opening them again and again. It wasn't until later that Claude began to sing nursery rhymes, like a child to sleep, softly in her ear, and finally Anna closed her eyes.

Claude has discovered that the zombies outside don't sleep, and he himself feels sleepy and needs sleep. Perhaps sleep helps to regain his memory, and Claude can always dream from his sleep to his life before the end of the world, and to see his former friends. Therefore, he also wants Anna to sleep, maybe she will also dream, and she will also dream about the bits and pieces of the past.

"How did you sleep last night? Are you dreaming? Claude said as he helped Anna get dressed, though Anna didn't answer.

"Speaking of which, it's the first time I've dressed a girl, uh, well, who made you my sister." Claude finds Anna's clothes in the cupboard and tries to dress her up.

"That, this thing, well, a little small." Claude pinched a bra in his hand, well, even though it was brother and sister, Claude also felt embarrassed at this time.

My sister Anna is very beautiful, how to say it, because she is mixed-race, this little girl has a pair of big eyes, watery, although she has become a zombie, those eyes are still very beautiful in appearance except for no mental accidents.

The figure is also very good, the body that is about to be eighteen years old has now grown to one meter seven, I don't know if it will grow in the future, Claude looked at Anna's perfect figure, eh, or don't look at it.

Even though I became a zombie, and even though the skin on my body bulged with black veins, this touch was really, well, ah, this is my sister! Claude quickly interrupted his thoughts, much better looking than his ex-girlfriend, this is a certain sentence given by Claude.

"Uh, it's really small, when was this? How much has it grown in just one year of living on campus? Claude gestured for a long time before he struggled to fasten the hook on her back and scratch her head.

B？ It seems like it's more than that. Claude gestured in front of him, as if he had just touched, hehe. Stop! Claude felt that his zombie body had reacted a little, ah, don't think about it, it's just a little hot, yes, a little hot.

"You women are really troublesome." Claude said this, and then he looked down at Anna's lower body, well, this thing is going to be changed.

Ah, how can this be, I actually changed my sister's panties! Ah, I'm a beast, no, it's better to be a beast! Claude tried to focus on other places, but when he saw his sister's perfect curves, well, he admitted that he hadn't touched a woman in half a year.

Damn, it's obviously a very warm, loving, and sad thing, why do you have bad thoughts? Claude gave himself a definition of being a scumbag.

"Anna, where do you usually put your panties?" Claude asked as he rummaged around, though Anna didn't respond at all.

"Aha, I found it, it's really here, I said that you look at this drawer every time." Claude opened a drawer under the cupboard, where rows of panties were neatly arranged.

"So much!" Claude opened his mouth to say a sentence, as if he only had a few pairs of underwear all year round, washed and then worn, but he didn't expect these women to have so many things.

"Wait, Anna, explain to me what this thing is!" Claude carried a small piece of black lace and shook it in front of Anna's eyes: "You little girl, you have such a thing at such a young age, who did you learn it from?" Claude said to Anna with a frown, who sat still unresponsive.

"Is this thing comfortable to wear?" Claude took the small piece of cloth and gestured at his body, "I guess I'm going to panic." Claude smiled, and then looked at Anna, who was still sitting still.

, his sister would have such a thing, or a whole set, Claude felt that his impression had been turned upside down.

Maybe the girls like it, Claude tried to give himself a reasonable explanation. How to say it, although my sister is naughty, despite the tsundere, despite being very dark-bellied, despite loving to sue, well, even if it looks good anyway.

The sister in my impression, how to say it, should be very pure. This is an impression imposed by Claude himself, as if the flower girl in a man's heart should be pure. But why is there so much fun, you tell me, why! Claude was a little in tears, and he said, yes, it's just, um, a collector's habit, yes, it's an art.

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to laugh at you, let's wear a normal one.

Claude took out a white fat strip, and he suddenly felt a sense of guilt, what was he doing, ah, it was unforgivable.

Putting it on with difficulty, she rummaged through the closet.

"Ha, isn't that my clothes? I said I couldn't find it, it turned out that you hid it. Claude found a small white jacket in the dressroom, which he had bought for the Chinese New Year, and was much more expensive than the new dress Anna had bought.

"You must have hid it from me because you thought mine was better than yours, didn't you? Haha, I've found out now, be careful. Claude took the dress and shook it in front of Anna's eyes, then reached out and flicked it on Anna's head.

"At the time, I thought I had lost it on the court, so I searched for it for a long time." Claude pinched Anna's face, and then he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be less black blood vessels on Anna's face.

"Great, great!" Claude jumped up excitedly, and it worked, although I don't know if it was because of devouring souls or sleeping, but at least it had some effect.

"Great, Anna, if you can hear what I'm saying, can you give me a hint? Move your fingers, okay, blink your eyes. Claude hugged Anna's face and made her look at herself.

Anna's eyes glazed over, and her eyelids blinked.

"Great, can you hear me?"

Anna's eyelids blinked again, and not long after, again.

"Well, I know." Claude sighed and patted his head, the idea was terrible, blinking was simply a natural movement of the body, controlled by the brain stem, and it had nothing to do with memory at all.

"Anna, this time we'll do it another way, if you can hear me, you can blink twice, twice in a row, like this." Claude took a different approach.

Anna blinked, her eyes still unfocused.

Claude sighed, sat at the head of the bed and patted Anna's head, then picked up a comb and combed her hair little by little.

It didn't take long for Claude to speak again, as if he had liked the chatter he had enjoyed after discovering that he could speak normally, as if only by talking constantly could he prove that he was still a human being.

"Anna, you see, although we are not related by blood, we are really alike." Claude combed Anna's hair into a ponytail and tied it up with a leather band.

"You see, your hair is pale yellow, mine is grayish-white, well, the similarity is, we both have hair." Claude stretched Anna's hair in front of Anna, and then pointed to his own hair, giving such a conclusion.