Chapter 173: Interlude 66/The Sister’s Melancholy ✔️

Amy's POV.

Recently, I had an enormous concern about my sister.

-Haiz. (Amy)

I am currently staring at Mia is lying on the bed.

-Is your butt still hurt, Mia. (Amy)

-It still hurts a lot, sister. (Mia)

I can't help but utter a deep sigh.

-You reap what you sow, Mia. (Amy)

-Muumuu, I really need that ingredient to finish "It." (Mia)

-You still haven't learned your lesson, Mia? (Amy)

I scratch my head and tell her.

-You are going to be hit by your sister again if you do that. (Amy)

Mia makes a sad face and says.

-Do I have to give up on "It"? (Mia)

-You should give up, Mia. The mess you caused yesterday made everyone angry, you know? (Amy)

However, Mia's face suddenly reddens, and her hand reaches out to her butt.

-Being spank by the sister Farah is thrilling sometimes, I guess. (Mia)

I can only hold my head in this situation. I'm thankful sister Farah has changed Mia from her timid self into an energetic person.

However, Mia started to lose some screws in the process and gradually turned her into this state.

-Mia? (Amy)

-Yes? (Mia)

-Don't you think you will scare sister Farah if you continue acting like that? (Amy)

Mia answers me with a calm voice.

-You already know the answer, sister. (Mia)

-Huh, what do you mean by that, Mia? (Amy)

-You know sister Farah won't judge people by those kinds of criteria. (Mia)

-Yeah. (Amy)

Mia stares at me and says jokingly.

-But you are the same as me, my twin sister. (Mia)

-I don't know what you are talking about, Mia. (Amy)

Mia stands up and goes to my side.

-Do you need me to point out everything you have done so far behind sister Farah's back? (Mia)

I intuitively smack Mia's head and scold her.

-Give me a break, Mia. I'm still tired of the mess you made a while ago. (Amy)

-Tchhh, you are no fun at all. (Mia)

After taking care of my dear twin sister, I go out of the tent and walk toward sister Farah's tent. I want to apologize to her for my sister's mess.

-Sister Farah is not here. (Amy)

I'm currently in sister Farah's tent, and there is no one here beside me. I can notice neatly folded clothes on her bed with some used clothes beside it.

-Maybe, sister Farah has gone for the bath. (Amy)

I sit down on the chair nearby and try to wait for sister Farah.

-Sister Farah takes a shower for quite a long time. (Amy)

I look around the room and try to distract myself.

-What should I do in the meantime? (Amy)

I take a deep breath and inhale strongly.

-Hyaaa~ It's sister Farah's smell. (Amy)

My imagination goes wild, and I start having many delusions about sister Farah.

-Hyaaaa~ (Amy)

I use both of my hands to clap my face.

-Amy, get hold of yourself. If you are like that, then you are no different from your perverted twin sister. (Amy)

I stand up from the seats and walk around the room.

-Keep your mind clear, Amy. (Amy)

I stare toward the entrance of the tent and hope the sister will come back soon.

-Please come back soon, sister. (Amy)

I continue waiting for a long time, but there isn't any sign of sister Farah coming back. I can't help but turn attention to the used clothes of the sister on the bed.

-It doesn't hurt if I touch them a little, right? (Amy)

I swallow my salvia and reach out to the sister's clothes. I picked up the used shirt and stare at it.

-It's the shirt that sister Farah wore. (Amy)

I look at the surroundings and make sure that no one is around. I place the shirt near my face and try inhaling the scent of the sister.

-Sister~ (Amy)

My whole body starts feeling hot and tingling.

-Why do I have these kinds of feelings? (Amy)

When I try to continue my fantasy, I can hear the footstep walks toward the tent. I throw the shirt back to the bed and stand up as fast as possible.

-Oh, Amy. (Farah)

-Sister! (Amy)

-Have you waited for me for so long? (Farah)

-Not really, sister Farah. I have only been here for a few minutes. (Amy)

-Is that so? (Farah)

Sister Farah smiles and asks me.

-Why did you find me then, Amy? (Farah)

My head is currently blank because of the sudden intruding of the sister. I can merely reply to her half-hearted.

-I'm sorry. I forget about that for now. Can I come back after I remember, sister? (Amy)

-Okay? (Farah)

Sister must think I am a weird person now.

-I will leave then, sister. (Amy)

-Ehehe, Good night, Mia. (Farah)

-Good night, sister. (Amy)

I leave the sister's tent hurriedly without looking back.

-Phew, I'm saved. (Amy)

I lean on the nearby tree and take a break.

-It's so dangerous. What's wrong with me at that time? (Amy)

I suddenly notice some white cloth stuck on my shirt. Maybe It stuck because I lied on my sister's bed a while moments ago.

-It's sister Farah's panty. (Amy)

I swallow my salvia and stare at it.

-Hoh, I know you do not differ from me, sister. (Mia)

I don't know from when that Mia is standing right in front of me.

-You must be mistaken, Mia. (Amy)

Mia laughs and replies.

-Right, I must be mistaken. (Mia)

Before Mia leaving, she drops a bomb.

-Then don't mind me, sister. Please continue your business. (Mia)

I can hear her faint laugh.

-My dear pervert sister. (Mia)

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