263. Trip (33)

I didn’t exactly witness the scene.

It was just the strangely humid air inside the car, even though the air conditioner was on.

The lewd smell that had somehow become familiar.

The sweat slowly drying on unnie’s cheek and his nape.

Clearly explained what had happened.

“Everyone get out and wash up. I’ll go to the convenience store over there, grab some stuff, and be right back.”

“Ah, yes. Oppa.”

For some reason, I didn’t like that.

So much so that I didn’t say a word the entire drive back to the accommodation.

Hinami, who was trying hard to chatter away by herself, seemed pitiful, but I didn’t really have the capacity to take care of her.

…Because unnie was more irritating.

“……”

That person had been staring straight at me with melancholic eyes since earlier.

…I don’t think having sex with a guy in a wide-open parking lot is something to brag about.

Seeing unnie get out of the car feeling good, lost in some strange sense of superiority, just made my blood boil.

Just by seducing some guy like this, what makes her think she’s so great to be acting so high and mighty?

The brother-in-law is the type of guy who gets horny and throws himself at someone even with a 30cm height difference like Hinami, as long as their face is pretty; it’s not like unnie is particularly amazing or anything.

If I had been sitting in the passenger seat right now, that guy would have definitely tried all sorts of tricks to assault me.

The only difference would be,

Unlike unnie, I wouldn’t accept such dangerous behavior.

“What are you doing? Aren’t you getting out?”

“I’ll get out without you telling me.”

“Get out quickly. It’ll be troublesome if people see us.”

“I know that much.”

Unlike someone who has nothing to lose and sells her boobs pretending to play guitar for a living, I, as he put it, was a famous woman, the kind who gets extremely ‘troubled’ just by talking to a man.

In fact, I got into trouble just for going to the gym, and coming all the way abroad to travel and sharing the same car and accommodation wouldn’t end with just trouble.

The reason I can’t do things like unnie isn’t because I’m lacking, but because I’m superior.

There’s no reason for me to take such risks for a guy like that in the first place; it’s absolutely not because I’m lacking as a woman more than anyone else.

…If I get older and become more liberated like unnie, I can do anything too.

It’s not something to be proud of, so why is she happy?

Anyway, the man named Kang Joo-hyuk.

My brother-in-law.

…If I put aside personal feelings, he’s closer to my ideal type.

**

When I returned to the accommodation with lots of snacks, all three of them were neatly washed and changed into yukatas, waiting for me.

Even Seo Jia, who had brought her own pajamas, was the same.

Taking them in, I changed into the same outfit,

and again, accompanied the dinner served by the staff with some pretty strong alcohol, somehow easing the stiff atmosphere. We kept the drinking going with lots of laughter and chatter.

In that tipsy atmosphere, as I sipped the remaining alcohol poured into my glass,

I kept feeling glances stealing glances at me, so I reflexively looked at Haeun.

“Hehe….”

But surprisingly, Haeun seemed completely drunk, just swaying beside me and giggling.

Was she satisfied because she enjoyed the day so much?

Thinking I should put her to bed a bit early today, I looked at Hinami next.

“…What is it?”

“Huh? No, it’s nothing.”

Hinami, with her tongue thoroughly twisted, was fiddling with her phone, not looking at me.

…So, inevitably.

I turned my gaze to the last suspect.

“……”

She had loosened her yukata tie and wasn’t even bothering to fix her disheveled clothes.

Her alluring eyes narrowed further into a languid gaze, glancing at me repeatedly.

She stretched her legs out and tapped my thigh where I sat opposite her.

“…Should we clear the table soon?”

“Mhmm…, let’s do that? I’m sleepy too….”

“Yeah, okay….”

The moment I felt the touch of her soft foot, the alcohol cleared instantly, and I lost the mood to drink anymore.

I spoke up to clear the table, then helped the two who were half-passed out onto the futon.

I moved her, who was also slumped against the wall, onto the futon as well,

turned off the lights, and while adjusting her half-untied yukata, I subtly…

“……”

Slipped my hand under her clothes and gave her dry, soft breasts a firm squeeze.

After confirming she didn’t open her eyes.

I went to the bathroom alone, brushed my teeth, splashed water on my face, and crossed over to the next room.

I unfolded the prepared futon and lay down neatly.

…Falling asleep like this wouldn’t be bad.

And waking up would be a good thing in its own way.

I didn’t really intend to make the first move.

I was a bit tired today too.

“Hoo…”

While waiting for someone, whether sleep or a person, I fiddled with my phone, exhaling breath full of alcohol despite having brushed my teeth.

Starting with Haeun’s YouTube channel that I manage.

Seo Jia’s fancams, which now appear in my algorithm without needing a search.

Videos of Hinami doing cute things.

All sorts of rumors pouring down on them.

Watching the behavior of people who know nothing about them, yet worship and criticize amongst themselves, felt like snacking.

Drrrrk.

“What is it?”

“…I’m sleepy.”

“Well then.”

“Yes…”

Tak.

The door opened and closed, and she walked into the dim room.

She answered cutely in a drunken voice, nodded at my response, carefully approached my side, and plopped down onto the futon.

…Whether she was really drunk

or pretending to be, I couldn’t even tell.

The vivid sensation.

“…Are you sleeping here?”

“……”

I covered the person lying face down with the blanket and gently turned her body over.

From her breath, sleeping with her eyes tightly shut, I could smell the same scent coming from my mouth.

A scent mixing alcohol and mint, making my head spin slightly.

…Gently stroking her lips, which had been brushed clean, with my thumb, I slowly untied her sleeping form’s waist tie.

“……”

After untying the waist tie completely.

I pulled the blanket off again.

Carefully spread open her yukata, revealing her fair breasts.

Even as I grabbed and squeezed them with all my might, she remained asleep, never opening her eyes.

…It looked so cute and delectable that I couldn’t resist, and I took the sweet fruit into my mouth.

“Mmm….”

She let out a tiny nasal sound, slowly swallowing the saliva pooling in her mouth.

Without ever opening her closed eyes, she exposed the line of her neck extending from her chin to me.

…So clearly visible even in the dark, blurry silhouette.

Her body trembled slightly, making her breasts jiggle.

She offered me her breasts, which were not vulgar at all, at least for now.

“…Hngh….”

The more I sucked on her soft, squishy, chewy breasts, the deeper the breath of my future sister-in-law became.

My cohabiting younger sister, who gave me everything, started breathing faster.

But it was much quieter than the sounds I usually experienced.

It was too quiet to be heard in the next room with the door closed.

It wasn’t dazzling like when I met her outside or through a screen.

It was just that her body, full of alcohol, was warm.

My mind, which had been melting limply,

Started boiling hotly again.

“…Tsk.”

I gave my tongue a break from lewdly sucking on the beautiful silhouette, took off my own yukata, and finished preparing to sleep more comfortably.

I pulled the blanket, which had been pulled down to my navel, further down, revealing my lower abdomen and thighs still barely covered by the yukata.

I layered four fingers on her firm stomach and slid them, pushing the fabric aside.

As my retinas, gradually adjusting to the darkness, clearly captured her fair skin and pubic area.

Even in the desaturated space, I gently spread open her moist pussy.

I carefully aligned my not-yet-fully-stiff rod and inserted it adorably.

“Hoo… Ah, shit.”

“……”

Gradually.

Pushing my growing cock deeper inside her.

“…Did you want to be raped like that?”

“…Ngh….”

Finally, leaning my arm on her pillow.

I brought my tongue to her ear, still closed, and whispered lowly.

“Why? Did you get jealous seeing unnie and I have sex in the car?”

“…Nngh….”

She, who should have been fast asleep, whimpered in a strange voice, slightly shaking her head as if talking in her sleep.

Seeing my sister-in-law, who was cuter than I imagined, I thrust my cock deeper, stroked her fluffy, dry hair, and kissed her cheek.

“Hold back your sounds. …If unnie hears, she’ll wake up.”

“…Nngh.”

After that, slowly pulling out my cock, which was deep inside, making her vaginal walls come along.

Covering her mouth with one hand.

And then again, paang, paang.

Banging our pubic bones together.

Here, while everyone else is asleep.

I fuck my sister-in-law to my heart’s content.

“Nngh…, ……Ugh, hoo…eu….”

…Without ever waking up.

Unable to wake up.

The perfect idol.