no sister

I don't know where the courage came from, but I dared to pounce on the hot and domineering sister Rose.

By the time I realized it, I was already pressing heavily on Sister Rose.

"Little bastard, what are you doing?" Sister Rose scolded, "Hurry up and drive with me!"

How can I let go of such a good opportunity?I couldn't help kissing Sister Rose's pink neck, and a scent of roses unique to Sister Rose filled my heart.

Fuck, the thing below me decisively activated the maximized mode.

"Ah... Dead Tangtang..." Sister Rose cried, "Get up quickly, Sister Rose hurts so much..."

pain?What's going on here?I didn't care about her!

I felt something was wrong, so I hurriedly turned over and got off Sister Rose's body.

"Stinky boy, you actually dare to force me, don't you want to live?" Sister Rose scolded fiercely, "You kid think I called you here to give you something to eat?"

Damn, it's not for me to eat sweets, why call me here in the middle of the night?If it wasn't for me to eat sweets, then why did you tell me not to let others know?

"Little bastard, what are you mumbling about?" Sister Rose asked angrily.

"Nothing!" I replied angrily.

Originally full of "sex", but now it's all broken, really uncomfortable!

"Little Tangtang, Sister Rose may be sick," Sister Rose suddenly said sadly, "I don't know why, but my back always hurts hot|hot|hot, even when I put on clothes, it hurts when I touch it."

"Ah? How could this be?" I asked distressedly.

"I called you here because I want you to help me find out what's going on with my back! See if there's anything unusual?" Sister Rose said with a melancholy expression.

I took a look at Sister Rose's back, which was as smooth as fat. It was hard to imagine, how could such a beautiful back hurt?

"It looks healthy, why does it hurt?" I asked.

"I don't know either. Use your mobile phone to take pictures for me. I'll take a look!" Sister Rose ordered.

After taking the photo for Sister Rose, she sat on the bed and looked at it carefully with her mobile phone for a while, only to hear her frown and say: "There is no redness, no sores, why does it hurt?"

"Go see a doctor!" I suggested.

"Look, the doctor said I was overworked, just let me take a good rest!" Sister Rose replied.

Overworked?At this moment, I suddenly realized that I didn't care much about Sister Rose.

"By the way, sister Rose, aren't you the workshop director? Why are you overworked?" I asked.

"The workshop director doesn't need to work?" Sister Rose scolded, "Recently, our textile factory has added two new production lines, and the manpower is too busy. If we can't recruit people for the time being, I will replace the post. I guess I am tired. .”

My heart hurts for a while, I know that Sister Rose is lying.

I know very well the situation in textile mills.Even if two production lines are added because of good benefits, there will be no shortage of recruits. There are a large number of idle female workers in City C waiting for employment!

It must be Sister Rose who returned to work on the production line in order to earn more money.

I feel so guilty, Sister Rose not only pays for my lunch at school, but also gives me 200 yuan of pocket money every month.I often buy new clothes for me.I didn't even dare to refuse, because if I refused, she would be angry.

Sister Rose's love for me is selfless, and I'm afraid that I will never finish her kindness in eight lifetimes.

"Stinky boy, why are you crying?" Sister Rose said displeasedly, "I can't die again! Don't cry, I'm most annoyed to see any man crying like a bitch."

Hearing Sister Rose say this, I tried my best to adjust my emotions.

I took a deep breath and summoned up the courage to ask Sister Rose: "Sister Rose, are you short of money?"