I'm not a sister complex!

The next day, Wendini sat up from the bed and stretched, her curvaceous figure clearly revealed as she moved.

It’s a pity that no one saw this scene.

Retracting his outstretched arms, Wendini rubbed his eyes and murmured a few words in a dreamy voice:

"No~"

She sat at the head of the bed and calmed herself down. When her thoughts gradually became clear, she wondered:

"Didn't you go to bed early last night? Why are you still so sleepy now?"

As she spoke, she turned her head and looked at the wall clock hanging on the bedroom wall. The hour hand pointed between the numbers 6 and 7.

This made her even more puzzled. According to the time, she had slept for almost ten hours.

Is it really like what the saying goes, the more you sleep, the more sleepy you feel?

While thinking, she caught a glimpse of Eros who had not yet woken up.

This made her feel a little proud. This lazy guy had obviously gone to bed at the same time as her, but he hadn't woken up yet.

He really sleeps better than the big black wild boar in the forest. Wendini shook his head.

However, she did not wake Eros up directly. Instead, she carefully got out of bed and tiptoed into the bathroom to wash up.

After she washed and changed her clothes, she looked at Eros who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, and Undine smiled secretly in her heart again.

After shaking her head and sighing a few times again, she tiptoed out of the room quietly and stopped Isabella who wanted to knock on the door.

When the waiter from the restaurant brought breakfast over, Estelle looked at the empty chair beside her, her beautiful eyes turned to Undine, and her tone was a little puzzled:

"Where's your brother?"

Wendini was delighted, knowing that his chance to show off had come.

She took a sip of the milk on the table, her face looking very calm:

"Still sleeping! Not up yet."

Sure enough, after hearing this, Estelle's expression became more confused.

It's already seven o'clock in the morning, why haven't you gotten up yet?

"Go call him!"

"Okay!" After hearing the order, Wendini immediately stood up and returned to the room with light steps.

Looking at Eros who was still sleeping on the bed, Undine opened her mouth and shouted in a weak mosquito voice:

"Get up and have breakfast~"

After shouting three times, seeing that Eros still didn't move, Undine nodded with satisfaction.

Then, she returned to the dining table and looked at her mother, whose beautiful eyes were filled with inquiry. Wendini spread her hands and said helplessly:

"He was sleeping like a pig. I called him several times but he didn't respond?"

When Estelle heard this, a hint of worry flashed in her eyes.

My child would never be like this under normal circumstances. Could something have happened?

After thinking of this, she immediately couldn't sit still and quickly walked to Eros' bedroom.

Wendini followed behind her mother, looking like she was enjoying the show.

In a certain soul space, three spirits who refused to reveal their names also gathered together, watching the outside world with an air of watching a good show.

The sneaky tentacles of the cat in the corner had no idea what the girl, the moon, and the book were doing together not far away.

It still kept its big eyes on, quietly watching them in the corner.

In the bedroom, Eros was awakened by the sound of the door opening. He got up from the bed lazily, and then he saw a group of people standing in his bedroom.

Eros blinked his eyes. What happened? Did something happen?

Looking at Eros who was slowly waking up on the bed, Estelle sat down beside the bed, took Eros' hand, and asked with concern in her beautiful eyes:

"Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"

What the hell? Eros had a puzzled look on his face.

Glancing at the crowd, he immediately spotted Wendini trying to hold back his laughter.

Although I don't know what happened exactly, she is undoubtedly the culprit.

Eros withdrew his gaze and looked at Estelle, who was worried, and had to explain that he was in good health and had no discomfort.

Upon hearing this, Estelle stared at Eros in front of her with her beautiful eyes, and confirmed with half-belief:

"Really?"

"Really!" Eros answered in the affirmative.

Estelle let out a long breath, and her heart slowly settled down.

"Get up, wash up, and have breakfast." Estelle said softly, then stood up and walked out the door.

When she passed by her daughter, she glared at her daughter unhappily.

How could she not understand now that she had been fooled by her daughter?

Eros is blessed by the ancestral artifact, so how could anything happen to him? Even if something really happened, the ancestral artifact would definitely notify him.

Knowing that she was exposed, Wendini stuck out her little pink tongue and gave a guilty smile.

After all the women in the room left, Eros got up from the bed and walked towards the bathroom, asking Barbara in his mind what had just happened.

After hearing the details of what happened, Eros' mouth twitched.

Knowing that pulling off your own quilt and stuffing your hands around your own neck will lead to your own revenge, you have learned your lesson and are now changing your methods to play pranks on others?

This stinky sister!

It’s not that Eros wasn’t alert, he was startled even when someone stood up next to him.

It was because he would not be wary of Wendini at all, which was one of the whitelists in his spiritual perception.

That was why his spiritual perception did not give any warnings even though Wendini dangled in front of him several times.

If it were a stranger, he would probably have sensed it and woken up as soon as the person touched the living room door.

Besides, he has another layer of insurance, which is Barbara who stays in his soul space at all times.

If Barbara encountered any danger that she could not perceive, she would definitely inform him directly.

This time, Barbara and two other spirits who liked to watch the show obviously didn't wake him up on purpose and wanted to watch him make a fool of himself.

These are fun instruments.

It is said that the spirit of an artifact is like its owner. So, could it be that our ancestor is also a god of fun?

Stop, stop, don’t think about it anymore.

Praise the goddess of night, you are a kind and gentle mother, you are the starlight that guides the fate of all living beings, you are...

Eros began to silently recite sentences in his mind praising his ancestors.

There is no way. According to the elf, his ancestor is now in a state of recovery and may really come back one day.

I should respect my ancestors and not think about messy things. How could that great and benevolent ancestor be the God of Fun?

These three spirit weapons must have learned something wrong from somewhere, and it definitely has nothing to do with their ancestors.

Well, yes, that's it.

After organizing his thoughts, Eros began to wash himself carefully.

A few minutes later, Eros came to the adjacent living room and sat down on the empty chair.

Before sitting down, he looked at Wendini calmly and said nothing.

Wendini shrank her head, lowered her head, and drank the milk in small sips.