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Neither I nor Garam said anything.

All you can hear is each other’s breathing.

All I can see is Gaon oppa flapping his clothes while looking at me.

It was not me who broke the silence, but Garam oppa.

“okay. See you on Wednesday then.”

“… … … … yes?”

I asked back without realizing it.

I thought he was going to ask me if I could go to sleep.

Since I felt uncomfortable, I thought I might ask if I could take a shower.

And I thought I would create an atmosphere that I couldn’t reject.

But to just go back like this… … .

“I’m going to cool off outside and take a taxi.”

“Are you taking a taxi?”

“Oh, I didn’t buy a car. “I usually don’t have much to write about.”

“… … .＂

“I could go by bus. I’m tired because I didn’t sleep well last night. “I want to lie down a little longer.”

My brother closed his eyes and massaged his shoulders as if he was tired.

There was no sign of that at all when I was taking lessons… .

Could it be that he didn’t show this out of consideration for me?

I was so excited that he asked me to try this and that… .

Did he put up with the fact that he was tired and set the rhythm?

no… .

Then why did you ask in the first place?

Why did you ask Gaon oppa if he was going?

Did you ask me why I was leaving for another man? … .

Are you really planning on going back like this?

“Tae.. can I give you taxi fare? They spent a lot of money because of me… … .＂

“hey. How can I accept that because my pride is hurt? it’s okay. If it bothers you, just buy something to eat later.”

My brother smiled lightly and looked at his phone.

For a moment, my eyes went between my brother’s legs.

My brother’s dick was half erect.

Although he was wearing fairly loose pants, his silhouette was vaguely visible.

And the moment I faced that silhouette, words came out without me knowing.

＂Well.. then!＂

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“If you’re that tired… … . Okay, let’s go to sleep.”

Even after I finished speaking, my brother remained silent for a long time.

＂Is it piled up?＂

＂That’s not it! I don’t mean that in a weird way! “I’m really telling you to just sleep!”

“You’re not trying to attack me like last time?”

There was a lot of playfulness in my brother’s voice.

And then I realized that I had dug my own grave.

“It’s just because my brother spent a lot of money because of me. Yeah..yeah. “If you take a taxi in the morning, you don’t have to pay a night surcharge, which is great!”

“It’s a little past 9 o’clock, isn’t it time to charge extra?”

＂If you don’t like it, just go! It’s so weird… … .＂

My face felt hot.

No, why on earth did I say that?

I should just tell him to take a shower and go back… .

“Can I really sleep?”

“Instead, you can’t do anything dirty. I will also contact Gaon oppa properly.”

＂What if I get permission from Gaon? Yujeong tells me to go to sleep… . I feel like I can’t stand it anymore, so I ask if I can pounce on him and get permission.”

＂Well..but that doesn’t work!＂

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There is no way to express this other than that it was truly unexpected.

I can’t believe Yujeong told me to go to sleep first… .

“Go up and rest. “I’ll finish the day and go up later.”

＂Do you want to shower together? “Can’t we wait and go up together?”

“I said it. Anything explicit is prohibited.”

Yujeong started fiddling with her smartphone.

It really seemed like he was sending a message to Gaon.

“okay. Then I’ll be washing up. come fast?”

“damn! “Just wash and sleep alone!”

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I left Yujeong, who was cutely angry, and went up to the top floor of the building.

I was worried that the password might have changed, but when I entered the password I had given me last time, the door opened as it was.

This again is strangely lame.

My heart pounded because it felt like tacit permission to come visit me at any time.

＂Before I washed up, I also sent a KakaoTalk message to Gaon… … .＂

I sent a quick KakaoTalk message to my younger brother.

There is no way Gaon could refuse such a request.

I told him to film a new video if he wanted to. I’m not the person to tell you not to do something.

After sending the message, I washed myself with warm water like I did last week.

Then, feeling refreshed, I walked out and stood naked in the center of the living room.

Yujeong’s house was quite dark. A soft mood lighting beams toward the wall. That was the only light, so it would have been difficult for anyone coming home for the first time to walk around.

I just picked up the blanket lying on the sofa and walked towards the balcony.

When I opened the large window, I was greeted by a small garden.

“Oh, the flowers are already falling.”

Before I knew it, many of the cherry blossoms visible beyond the railing had fallen. Half of them had light pink petals like Yu-jeong’s flesh, and half had buds as green as Yuri’s youth.

Uuuu.

Uuuu.

When I was so immersed in the night scenery,

The smartphone in my hand buzzed.

I checked my phone and it was Han Ga-on.

– are you okay. I’ll tell Yujeong. Please don’t reject my brother if he tries to do something.

– Oh, I can’t answer the phone today because I have a guest at home.

– Could you write it down instead?

-You’re a novelist.

– I would like you to write about what you did with Yu-jeong today and what you did with Yuri last week and send it to me.

– It would be better if you compare how the feelings were different.

“Crazy guy… … .＂

I want you to fuck your girlfriend to your heart’s content and write about the process… .

I asked you to write a novel comparing the feeling you had when you fucked your girlfriend’s younger sister… .

I’m not saying this, but he’s truly a great guy in many ways.

“Still, I got permission… … . It’s been a while since I can enjoy it… .＂

I pulled up the blanket and took a deep breath.

The full scent of Bang Yu-jeong with almost no perfume scent mixed in.

There was a faint, unique scent that could only be felt by women.

“I guess I could do this 3 times a week?”

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“Whoa… … … .＂

When I returned home after closing the store, the house was very quiet. So much so that the sound of the door lock ringing as the door closed was several times louder. The word quiet was perfect.

‘Are you sleeping?’

I took off my shoes, walked through the hallway, and peeked out my face.

A living room with a soft glow of orange mood lighting.

My brother was lying on the sofa in the living room.

With a blanket covering his stomach and his cock hanging limp.

‘Wow.. do you usually sleep with all your clothes off? Or do you have a habit of taking off your clothes?’

I came up a little late.

It was quite late as the entire second floor had been cleaned up and the third floor was finished.

To Gaon oppa, ‘If I can, I want you to do everything you ask me to do. Oh, this time, make sure to wear a condom.’ When I received the KakaoTalk message, my heart started pounding and I felt like it was too late.

＇If this is the case, do I have to put it in myself again? Oh…no? What do you put in? Should I put it in first? There’s no need for that. If I don’t do it, it’s good for me. If this is the case, it seems like I’ve been waiting a long time to do it with Garam oppa… . It seems like I really wanted to do it… .＇

It’s not that I don’t like working with Garam oppa.

It’s good to consider whether you like it or not.

But anyway, my boyfriend is Han Ga-on, who is from my sister’s side. The reason why she and Han Garam are together is for the sake of Gaon Oppa. Because my boyfriend asked me to. Because my boyfriend has unusual sexual preferences. Because he wants to sleep with his brother. So, it’s just something that goes along with it. I’m definitely not doing this to please myself. never… … .

＂Hmm… … … .＂

At that moment, Oppa Garam started tossing and turning.

I turned on my side and lay flat on my back on the sofa.

Then, the cock, which had completely lost its strength and was hanging down, raised its head little by little.

It starts to expand ridiculously, as if I’m having a dirty dream.

‘Why am I watching this?’

I held my breath and took a peek at Garam oppa’s things, then got scared and took a step back.

I forced my eyes off the dick and went straight into the bathroom.

If things continued like this, I felt like I was going to do something strange again.

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After finishing the shower, I went up to the second floor.

Covering myself with a towel, I carefully climbed the wooden stairs, changed into my pajamas, and crawled into the mattress.

Fortunately, Garam oppa was quiet until then.

He seemed to be sleeping soundly with his cock fully erect.

‘Well… I can’t sleep… … … .＇

Every time I lie down like this, I think more.

Actually, when I met Garam oppa today, I was planning to get angry at him for what he did to my younger sister.

No matter how much Yuri did wrong first, deceiving Yuri like that… .The fact that he pretended to be Ga-on’s oppa and got her to sleep with him is a big problem. This is something that should never happen again.

I couldn’t say to Yuri, ‘It was Garam oppa who slept with you, not Gaon oppa.’ But, as an older sister, I thought I should at least get angry on Yuri’s behalf.

But the truth is, the customer started behaving badly and my brother took care of it, so I couldn’t find the right time to get angry.

No, I forgot that I had to be angry.

‘I have to tell you tomorrow… . This is not a problem that can be overlooked… … .＇

Squeak.

At that moment, the sound of wood creaking was heard.

It was a sound I heard all the time, so I was able to easily figure out what it was.

This is the sound of going up the stairs. That’s the sound it makes when someone steps on the stairs.

‘Seo.. no way… . Oh..Are you coming up?’

A thousand thoughts were mixed in my head.

Since when have you been awake?

Have you been awake since I came home?

Did you wake up to the sound of a shower?

What should I do?

Should I tell you not to come up right now? Should I tell him to come down?

My brother’s footsteps were getting closer and closer.

Soon my brother climbed onto the mattress.

I lost the timing to do something and froze.

“Yoojeong. ruler?”

The voice was so small that even in this quiet situation, I felt like I wouldn’t hear it unless I concentrated.

My brother got on top of me and slowly pulled down the blanket.

My brother pulled the blanket down to his chest and then stopped.

It seemed like he was resting his butt on my thigh and looking down at me.

How much time has passed?

After a while of worrying about where I was looking and when I was moving, my brother’s hand slowly cupped my chest.