My sister's obsession with me

Part 7's

Quenna was unable to move her body properly. He could not even walk and had trouble walking until he used a wheelchair.

Viktor pushes Quenna's wheelchair to the dining table. He kissed the top of the woman's head and tidied up Quenna's appearance.

Quenna was so despicable that even the person who served her up to the most personal thing was her brother. Quenna was devastated to see him, he was such a lowly person and could do nothing with his frail condition.

Quenna looked at her brother. He smiled at the mask of his brother, how does his brother look now? Is it as handsome as it used to be? Quenna was curious.

Viktor raised his eyebrows not understanding with the gaze of the younger brother. He touched his face and realized what his sister was watching.

"I won't open it" Viktor said coldly and moved away from Quenna. He prepared food for the woman.

Quenna bowed and gulped in a rough gulp. Her brother was very selfish no matter what everything from her had to be known to the man, but everything he wanted to know from her brother became a strict ban.

Quenna felt all this was unfair, but how did she protest? Everything has been outlined and man only has to accept his destiny.

"Yes I know," replied Quenna weakly barely audible, but Viktor could hear the woman's muttering.

He secretly smiled and put some of Quenna's favorite side dishes into the rice that Quenna would eat.

"You gotta eat, I don't want you to be sick." Quenna raised her head and looked at the man in disbelief.

What did he say just now? He doesn't want Quenna to get sick? The man is the source of his illness. Punish and hobby whipping his body is it all this time is a vitamin for his body?

Crap from where. Quenna was disgusted to hear it, she looked intensely at her brother and was about to grab the plate in his hand. He could eat alone without the man's help.

"I can do it on my own, leave it to me" Quenna said, seizing the plate in Viktor's hands and certainly Viktor did not go along with Quenna's wishes.

He took a deep breath and held Quenna's forehead. Quenna looked into Viktor's eyes with her round eyes. For a moment his brain stopped working because it was stunned by the man's beautiful eyeballs.

Through his eyeballs alone his brother could hypnotize him and destroy Quenna's defense.

"I'll feed you" Viktor said and thrust a spoon into Quenna's mouth.

With his eyes still looking at his brother he opened his mouth and chewed the food that entered his mouth earlier.

"Son."

"What's wrong with you? You sick?" viktor asked worriedly and touched Quenna's forehead.

The panicked look was so concentrated in Viktor's eyes, Quenna's body was indeed hot. Viktor yelled out to the servants. He grumbled angrily at the lack of his servant.

"You make medicine or take medicine?" concluded Viktor who has been consumed by emotional fire.

The servant dared not do anything and lowered his head while shaking his head. Quenna asked Viktor not to scold the innocent servant.

"Sister."

"Yes?" Viktor gives the medicine and asks Quenna to eat it.

Not wanting to prolong Quenna's problem then grabbed the medicine and gulped it down.

"I like you to do this."

"Sister" Quenna said as if to reveal something.

Viktor raised his eyebrows and waited for what Quenna was trying to say.

"You want to say something?"

"Yes." Yeah." Quenna lowered her head and looked back, "your attitude like this reminds me of the figure of the big brother I love so much and now I don't know where he went. I miss him coming back."

Viktor took a deep breath and threw the spoon over the plate until it produced a loud thump.

"I'm your brother and I'm still the same."

"No, I don't feel it" Quenna said quickly and chuckled.

He stared wryly at himself and remembered the thing Viktor always did, was that what he called brother? What Viktor has been doing all this time to her is the attitude of a real brother?

He doesn't know how to wake Viktor up. Quenna was still very curious as to why Viktor could turn out like this.

"Quenna, don't make me angry. Stop that discussion. Can you not talk about it every time we're together? I'm tired and want to enjoy my time with you in peace."

Prang

Quenna dropped her dinner plate and stared at the spilled food in disappointment.

"I'm a human, brother, I'm not your slave, I'm your sister. How can I not bring it up every day, I can not Brother. I want to pursue my dreams, and marry someone else."

Viktor's eyes were rounded and his hands clenched. The reflex he slapped on Quenna made Quenna startled and touched her flushed face.

"Sister, can you not slap me for a day?"

"It's all your fault that brings that up every day. One more thing you need to remember, I'll never let you marry anyone else."

Quenna laughed with her brother's words. He was sure that the man in front of him was already insane. There's no way he's been in this house forever.

"Sister, are you going to lock me up here forever? What about your wife's son later? You're gonna have a family too, aren't you?" Quenna felt right about what she said. Her brother's age is ripe and it's time for her brother to let go of his bachelor.

Viktor did not answer and he focused more on intimidating him. Quenna swallowed her saliva and bit her lips.

Quenna's eyes widened with the action of her brother who suddenly attacked her with a rough kiss. He did not reply*****n the lips of the brother who seemed rushed and demanded.

Quenna patted Viktor's chest hard. He was out of breath under Viktor's control. Viktor was willing to let go and let Quenna breathe the air greedily.

"Sister," Quenna moaned and looked at herself and then the sister took turns.

"Hm?" Viktor grabbed Quenna's chin and he leaned closer to her.

He looked seriously at Quenna's red and swollen lips. Viktor smiled obliquely and rubbed Quenna's lips that were still left behind by her saliva.

"It's just mine, no one else can touch it." Viktor repeated his actions.

Quenna gasped and this time she was better prepared. He let his brother do it. Quenna clasped Viktor's chest to brace herself.

"Silver stop I'm out of breath."

Viktor released their link and kissed Quenna's neck briefly leaving a red trail.

"I've provided a personal servant for you." Viktor turned his head to the side and called the personal servant, "Ana!!!!"

Ana who was called quickly fulfilled the call and approached the master. He looked down respectfully, looking like she was Quenna.

Viktor chose her to be Quenna's friend. He knew the woman was bored.

"Yes sir."

Viktor glanced at Quenna and smiled, "now she is your servant, and you Ana must serve her well. Don't let him go and keep an eye on him, report every moment of him to me."

Ana nodded obediently. Quenna feels two things at once, she is happy to have friends here, but on the other hand she is also sad because Ana is indirectly Viktor's spy.

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Tbc