Can Someone Please Go After My Sister!?!?! - Chapter 50

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After a moment, I explained to her the strange events that happened at Sister An Ru's house that night.

"Ahaha! You are simply obsessed with sex!" My sister pointed at my nose with a look of contempt, "A Loli with big breasts and a natural look, any man would want to pick her up, but... you?"

She snorted, "Old man."

"Old man?" I jumped up. "I'm only in my twenties, okay? Besides, what's wrong with being strong and healthy? If anyone dares to laugh at Uncle Qiu's dream of becoming strong again, I will be the first to fight him to the death!"

It doesn't matter, Mr. Qiu. With the advancement of medicine, your lost kidney will grow back twice as fast one day! Taller, faster, and stronger!

"Anyway, that guy can't be Xiaomei!" The younger sister was a little annoyed for some reason. "Nowadays, there are many transsexual accounts everywhere, pestering lonely and cold otakus all day long to beg for food, drinks and equipment. Real girls play with male accounts! That guy must not be Xiaomei, it must be some uncle who picks his feet and wears a sweaty vest!"

"Hey, you know what otakus are talking about! That person is obviously a girl, okay? Her femininity makes people feel healed even through the screen."

I have personally witnessed how Li Shiming and other guys who are considered to be at the bottom of human intelligence and moral integrity are full of energy and domineering in the game - otakus won't be fooled, okay? They have been eroded by Japanese AV and various perverted books, and their strong and powerful arms have long been indestructible and immune to all poisons. How can they be fooled by these delicate transvestites?

My sister snorted coldly and pointed at the helmet thrown aside: "If you have the guts, put it on yourself and ask that An Qi for the photo!"

"Well... just ask directly, right?"

"You're stupid!" My sister taught me with a tone of disappointment, "If you ask directly like this, it will show that you are interested in her! What if Xiaomei feels uncomfortable, shy, and no longer wants to open up to us and chat, how will you find out what happened in her family?"

I was a little annoyed and couldn't help but wave my hands, "Whatever you want! When the time comes, we will just fight back."

I picked up the helmet box and walked into the house.

"Wait!" My sister suddenly called me.

"What's wrong?"

For some reason, Tao Yao suddenly pretended to be tough (I could tell she was pretending from the way she looked around): "Give me a helmet."

"What?" I pretended not to hear anything, but I was very happy in my heart.

Hey, you're pretending to be so confident when you need help from someone? I have to tease you.

"Give me a helmet!" She gritted her teeth and seemed to find it difficult to speak. She glanced to the side and glanced at me guiltily.

"What?" I put my hands next to my ears and made a trumpet shape, as if I was deaf for dozens of times, "I can't hear you!"

"Give me the helmet!" My sister, who was driven to jump up by shame and anger, screamed and rushed towards me. I threw the game helmet box over like a gecko cutting off its own tail, blocking her attack.

"Ten thousand RMB," I laughed, "pay it all at once."

"I'll pay you back when I make money as a model!" She bit her lips stubbornly and looked at me viciously.

"No~no~no," I laughed evilly, pouted my lips, and deliberately pretended to speak in a poor foreign accent. "You are working as a loan shark, okay? Interest is compounded, donkeys make donkeys, ten thousand a day, thirty thousand a month, okay?"

My sister laughed out loud in anger: "Go to hell, I'm not going to give it back!"

"No money? Ok, ok! Work for free!" I laughed like a bandit.

"You uncle!"

"My uncle? Your uncle? Working alone, do you understand?" I pointed at her, and then she pointed at myself with a smile.

My sister looked at me with a bit of pity...it seemed like the expression my classmates had when they saw Wang Er.

I coughed awkwardly twice, then returned to my normal tone, trying to ease the awkward silence: "Play as you like, I'm not planning on selling it anyway... You have classmates playing with it, right? I'm worried that you'll fall behind."

silence.

Awkward silence.

My sister looked at me silently with a complicated expression, then lowered her head, said nothing and went back to the house with her things.

At the moment the door closed, I don’t know if it was my illusion, but I seemed to hear her whisper in an almost inaudible voice: Thank you.

A subtle feeling of happiness flowed through my whole body, and I looked down at the helmet box in my hand. The shiny packaging was almost comparable to a brand new product - I bet that girl had only used it a few times.

Oh, come to think of it, I haven't played with this thing yet.

I happily returned to the room, put on the thing and lay on the bed. I entered the operation interface in a dizzy feeling.

This thing's operating system uses brain nerves to issue instructions directly, but the basic method of use is still similar to that of a computer, except that the neural connection allows you to be fully immersed in the scene.

This time I didn't enter the "氪翔游戏" produced by Tengxiang Company.

As I was browsing the games built into the helmet out of boredom, a hidden, inconspicuous icon suddenly caught my attention.