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The bathroom was filled with soft lighting, and hot water flowed ceaselessly.

Creak, creak… … .

“… … Ugh, heh.”

That wasn’t the only sound that filled the space. It was something similar to the sound of water hitting the bathroom floor from the shower, but with a different feel.

Israfil clenched his teeth and placed his palms on the glass window to support himself. Otherwise, his legs would give out and he would fall over at any moment.

The strange breath added to the moist sound of water created a feeling of being wet without knowing it.

Her water-colored hair, which had been soaking up the pouring hot water, clung to her nape, shoulders, and collarbone with a subtle sheen.

Creak… … !

“Huh… …!?”

Of course, the water stream from the shower had nothing to do with the cries Israfil was making at that moment.

Strictly speaking, it was an obscene sound caused more by the fingers rising from below than by the water coming down from above.

Israfil couldn’t control his blushing face even as he squeezed his eyes shut.

“… … Huh, ah, sob!”

A situation where excitement, joy, ecstasy and fulfillment come to you as a dreamy sensation. If you don’t reject the thrill and relax your body, then the next thing is pleasure.

This sexual pleasure that made my mind go blank was simply too much to resist.

It felt like my whole body was soaked in lust due to the brain substances that were secreted in abundance.

“Ah, ahh… … .”

Eventually, Israfil could no longer suppress her moans. Her saliva-laced tongue poked out from between her slightly parted lips.

Drop, drop. What was that silvery line dripping down the bathroom floor? Was it just saliva? Or love juice running down her thigh?

Maybe it was just a normal shower stream flowing along the body’s lines─.

The plain fact was that at this time, she was gushing a lewd liquid from between her legs, so much so that there was no need to look into the nature of the sound.

‘Crazy, get, see… … .’

Israfil felt as if something was bursting inside his head. As each of them burst, his lower abdomen vibrated with a stabbing sound.

Suddenly, she raised her head… …. The full-length mirror beyond the glass window reflected her appearance.

This is a picture of her being grabbed by a younger man who had raised her like a son and a younger brother since she was ten years old, and her lower lip being forcibly pulled in.

What a vulgar, slut-like look this is.

What a delightful breath is this?

I felt a finger enter my vagina with a lustful expression, while I tilted my upper body slightly, wiggling my pelvis and placing both hands on the glass window.

Even the nipples were erect and stiff. A light pink fruit proudly showing off its presence.

‘I really am a pervert… … .’

The pleasure of being a woman, something I had barely felt until I was twenty-seven, something I had never bothered to feel except when I masturbated very occasionally.

No, it wasn’t even that, with such a reckless moaning and whining. Wasn’t it a much more explicit and vulgar image of a female?

I couldn’t help but feel that way because of the mirror right in front of me. Just raising my head made my uterus tremble with shame.

Perhaps finding so much sexual pleasure in such shame, humiliation, and self-destruction is proof of perversion?

Really, this position─. If this position, this thrilling foreplay with Evan’s hands, was humiliating, I would have pushed away a long time ago, or expressed my intention to reject it.

Israfil did not do so, and soon realized that his own refusal to do so was proof.

‘… … Ahhh.’

The stubbornness that was scattered in an instant. After that, the only thing that remained was the process of acknowledging oneself.

Israfil decided to be honest. He accepted that he had lost his mind since Evan told him that he loved him.

He also admitted that he had no choice. How could he not do that when he heard the words “I love you” from the person he had feelings for?

It didn’t matter if it wasn’t exactly the same romantic feeling as his own. It didn’t matter if it was something he said because he considered himself family.

The only thing that was key was that Evan said those words before this physical relationship began.

Even though he may not seem like it, he is a child who secretly has a kind side. The fact that he said that at that time must mean that his ‘love’ does not completely lack sexual meaning.

Israfil Ha’el… … That was enough. That was okay. As long as I had that little bit of confidence, I could take the next step.

‘It’s okay if you don’t see me as a romantic interest.’

We’ve been like family for ten years. Even though we’ve had some strange feelings for each other, at the core of our relationship is that of brother and sister.

Aside from the title, she knows that Evan really thinks of her as his older sister.

So, romantic feelings can be difficult. You can see it as a relationship, but it can still be difficult to grow that feeling and make it real.

‘I’ll make it so you can’t help but see it.’

… … Yes. It was ‘yet.’ It could still be so, but Israfil decided to make a statement in advance.

Even if it was a self-fulfilling prophecy, there would definitely come a day when Evan would develop feelings for her.

‘I will try harder in the future so that you can like me more. I will do my best.’

‘That way, Lethe Heresia, you’ll look at me more than that child… … .’

‘So, give me a chance too.’

‘Not as your older sister, not as your mother, but as someone who can proudly be your lover… … Give me that chance.’

Girlfriend, isn’t that a word that has such a nice resonance?

Israfil smiled faintly.

“Brother… … .”

She turned her head to look back, her eyes folding into graceful crescent shapes.

Still leaning against the bathroom window, sobbing vulgarly, but with a look of considerable affection in her eyes… … .

Israfil Ha’el looked at Evan Lane and muttered a word full of affection.

“I love you more. More than you, I love you more.”

“… … .”

“… … Heh heh!”

Pfft, blast! And immediately climax. As if he had been waiting, Evan’s index and middle fingers thrust in deeply, Israfil went out magnificently.

Squirt… … A clear liquid spurted out between my legs, my lower abdomen kept twitching, and my lower body lost all strength.

Thud!

“Haa, haa… … .”

Israfil quickly collapsed, his legs forming a ‘W’ shape as if he was lying on the bathroom floor.

Maybe I would have been hurt if Evan hadn’t put his arm under my armpit from behind and grabbed me… … .

It was a matter of no importance at the moment.

Israfil, who had been enjoying the hazy afterglow of the climax for a while, slowly took a deep breath.

The lower lip, which had been oozing out lewd fluids while continuously sucking, also gradually calmed down.

“… … .”

Israfil glanced down at his lower body and immediately had to blush. He had already reached his climax and was regaining some of his senses.

But even so, I wasn’t tired. My libido was fine, and it even seemed a little lacking.

She soon turned her gaze behind me, her eyes streaming with a strange light. She looked at Evan, who was still standing, unlike herself who had fallen.

Looking up from below, Evan couldn’t help but flinch at the sight of her soaking wet body radiating even more breathtaking sexiness.

Israfil laughed silently, and her gaze soon lowered slightly.

As expected, Evan’s there is looking at the ceiling with his veins showing.

It was an extremely lewd and suggestive sight, but Israfil just smiled happily.

It was natural. It was a story of him tormenting himself and making himself so rigid. How could a woman who loved him not be happy?

Israfil quickly gathered the hair that had stuck to his cheek and tucked it behind his ear.

licking

And she lowers her head in a flexible position. With her eyes slightly open, she licks the clear liquid flowing from Evan’s penis.

“Sigh… … !”

Evan was indescribably stimulated by the sensual and decadent scenery and texture.

The lower body, hardened by the rush of blood, trembled as if it would spurt out semen at any moment.

Of course, Evan wasn’t so soft that he would immediately spit out white fluid just because his tongue touched it a few times… … .

Kikrik-

Israfil turned off the faucet with an expression that seemed to enjoy even such a reaction.

The shower head that had been gushing out a torrent of water had finished its job. Once again, a true sense of silence descended upon the bathroom.

“… … Now that we’re here, let’s talk about it.”

Israfil looked up at Evan, who had a rather bewildered expression, and hesitated.

“Today, instead of bed, shall we have a steamy game in the bathroom? My little brother.”

“… … .”

“I think you’d like it if I followed you in naked like this. What do you think…? ”

As he said that, Israfil rubbed his lower abdomen with a sly gesture.

Starting with the bulging chin… … . the fingertips secretly caressing down to the area below the belly button.

like that.

Israfil secretly discontinued the ‘contraceptive method’ that he had always activated.

The water-colored curtain surrounding the womb slowly began to lift.

So that Evan doesn’t notice.

I repeat, secretly.