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Siwoo gently and kindly strokes his mom’s hair a few more times, then turns around with a relaxed smile.

With his penis fully erect, Siwoo walks towards the first-floor shower room where Seyoung is.

The sound of Mom moving to prepare the meal again could be heard from the kitchen.

A peaceful and indifferent everyday sound, seemingly filled with the intention and will to thoroughly ignore and neglect Siwoo’s actions.

Siwoo’s penis, sticking out from his clothes, is filled with strength.

Siwoo’s penis was throbbing as if it would burst out of his clothes.

**

While going to the dressing room, Siwoo takes off his t-shirt by turning it inside out and throwing it carelessly on the floor.

And as soon as he arrives in front of the dressing room, Siwoo pulls down the shorts he was wearing and takes them off.

Siwoo takes off his t-shirt and shorts, and enters the dressing room with his erect penis in front.

Inside the dressing room, after pushing aside the partition of the passageway, the sound of the showerhead that Seyoung is using was loudly ringing.

Seyoung’s flesh-colored silhouette is reflected through the opaque window of the glass door.

Seyoung’s dog collar, which she had taken off for a moment, is placed on the side table.

Clothes for Seyoung to change into, or clothes that she has taken off, cannot be seen.

It seemed Seyoung came down from the second floor, took only her smartphone without putting on clothes in her room, and went straight into the shower room.

Does Seyoung think she doesn’t need to put on clothes after showering now?

Siwoo thinks about something for a moment, then picks up his smartphone and opens his 1:1 chat window with Seyoung.

Then, he checks if Seyoung has opened the video he sent yesterday.

As expected, the number next to the video sent to Seyoung yesterday had disappeared.

Seyoung had already opened the video of Mom’s lewd appearance.

Siwoo uploads the photo that he took with the video yesterday to the text message input window with Seyoung.

Siwoo glances up at Seyoung’s silhouette as she showers, and then uploads the video to the chat window.

Seyoung seemed to pick up the smartphone placed on the shower room shelf and check the text message Siwoo sent.

But even after checking Mom’s photo, Seyoung has no particular reaction.

She puts her smartphone back on the shelf and continues showering as if nothing happened.

Siwoo feels that Seyoung, who has no reaction even after seeing Mom’s picture, is a little hypocritical and detestable.

Besides, according to what Sister Sehee said, Seyoung should also be able to see Siwoo’s appearance, standing naked in front of the shower room door…

[Seyoung!]

Siwoo writes a message calling Seyoung in the 1:1 chat window, following the photo, and sends it.

This time, Seyoung turns on the shower water weakly and checks Siwoo’s message.

Seyoung seems to wipe only the wet hands on the towel hanging on the wall, and then immediately types on her smartphone to write a reply to Siwoo.

[Why, Siwoo oppa? Is something wrong?]

Seyoung’s innocent and considerate message returns to Siwoo.

Siwoo changes the screen displayed on his smartphone to the camera shooting app screen.

Siwoo lifts his smartphone up and takes a picture of Seyoung’s flesh-colored silhouette reflected in the window.

Click! Click! Click!

Seyoung’s silhouette visible through the window is captured on Siwoo’s smartphone.

Next, Siwoo takes a photo of his erect penis with the smartphone camera.

Click! Click! Click!

Siwoo’s penis is being captured by the camera from a top-down perspective.

Siwoo reopens the 1:1 chat window with Seyoung and uploads all the photos he just took to the chat window screen.

Seyoung’s naked silhouette visible through the opaque window of the shower room sliding door, and a photo of Siwoo’s magnificent penis taken from above.

After the photos sent to Seyoung are uploaded to the chat window, the number next to the photos immediately disappears.

[Can I come in and shower with you now, Seyoung?]

As soon as he saw that Seyoung had checked the photos, Siwoo then sent her a message and waited for a reply.

[Siwoo oppa can just come in without asking about that kind of thing at home now… There’s no one who will say anything to oppa anymore, right? Hehe~]

Seyoung cheerfully smiles even in the text conversation and sends a positive reply to Siwoo.

It was Seyoung’s reply as if she was acknowledging his authority and dignity as the owner.

Siwoo sees Seyoung’s reply and feels the growing tremor and the spreading heat, as if shivering with excitement, enveloping his whole body.

Due to Seyoung’s reply, Siwoo feels as if the repressed guilt he had been carrying was relieved even a little bit.

Siwoo stares at his smartphone for a moment, and accepts the gradually changing consciousness and emotions as if savoring them.

Before he knew it, the shower water was turned on strongly again, soaking Seyoung’s body visible in silhouette.

Siwoo reaches out with a trembling hand and opens the sliding door leading into the shower room.

**

Shwaaaaa!

As soon as the door opened, Seyoung’s figure, being soaked in the shower water, became clearly visible.

Seyoung was washing away the foam on her body while being hit by the shower water.

Her petite breasts, her slender waist, and her hips and buttocks, which were beginning to swell, were all revealed before Siwoo’s eyes.

Seyoung glances back as her older brother Siwoo opens the shower room door and comes inside with his erect penis in front.

Seyoung smiles brightly once when she sees Siwoo’s figure, but soon continues what she was doing as if she didn’t care.

Even though she must have clearly seen Siwoo’s massively erect penis…

She was rubbing every corner of her body as if sweeping it, with her own hands, to wipe off the foam on her body.

Siwoo approaches where Seyoung is standing, and quietly watches her soft skin, soaked in the pouring shower water, shimmering.

As she washed away the foam with her hands, gently rubbing her body, Siwoo felt hot and intense emotions surging in his heart.

Siwoo puts his smartphone on the shower room shelf where Seyoung’s smartphone is placed.

Then, he places both hands on Seyoung’s shoulder, which is as delicate and captivating as a sculpture.

After covering the palms of his hands over Seyoung’s sleek, wet, snow-white shoulder skin, Siwoo gently strokes down along her arm.

Siwoo’s hand, which had come down to Seyoung’s elbow, slips back up to her shoulder again.

Seyoung was wiping away the foam on the front of her body as if Siwoo’s blatant touch was nothing.

Siwoo feels slightly annoyed seeing Seyoung not showing any particular reaction to his touch.

Siwoo takes his hands off Seyoung’s shoulders and reaches for the shower lever.

Siwoo grabs the shower lever with his hand and slides it down.

The shower water that had been pouring over Seyoung’s entire body gradually weakened, and the end of the water was hitting her knee area and scattering.

A strange sensation, as if the dazzling curtain of water surrounding her body had been stripped away in an instant.

That sensation flickers past Siwoo’s nerves as if tickling them.

Seyoung also seemed to be feeling a similar sensation to Siwoo, and she keeps twitching her body awkwardly, as if she’s conscious of Siwoo’s gaze touching her bare body from which the water had been stripped away.

Siwoo reaches for the body cleanser that Seyoung was using.

Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze!

Siwoo presses the lid pump of the body cleanser two or three times, squeezing out the thick liquid into his palm.

Siwoo rubs the thick liquid squeezed onto his palm to create foam.

Then, he brings the hand containing the foam to Seyoung’s smooth back, as if a splendid screen has been removed, and starts rubbing.

“I just washed with body cleanser, is oppa going to wash me one more time?”

Only then does Seyoung turn around and talk about Siwoo’s touch as if she’s embarrassed.

“No! I’m going to wash!”

Siwoo says to Seyoung in a firm tone, momentarily lowering his hand towards Seyoung’s buttocks and then stroking his hand back up towards her waist.

Seyoung’s buttocks tighten and then relax as if bouncing up.

Siwoo continues to rub Seyoung’s waist and back with both hands.

The sound of the shower water falling in a soft arc below her knees was heard as if the sound was tickling his ears.

“But if you do it like that, it doesn’t lather well! You need to use a towel to get a lot of lather, should I help you?”

Seyoung was speaking as if there was no doubt or resistance to Siwoo’s actions.

“No, this amount is just right! If there’s too much foam, it’s harder to rub!”

Siwoo strokes his palms from Seyoung’s waist to her back, and then back to her shoulders, and speaks as if asserting it.

The foam that Siwoo created was flowing down Seyoung’s back and waist, and into the space between her buttocks.

The sensation of foam and moisture flowing down between the gaps brushes against Seyoung’s buttocks, and she feels the muscles in her body tighten again.