“Don’t even think about peeking.”

    “Because that won’t happen… Don’t worry.”

    “Heung.”

    Yerim must have been completely upset about my rejection earlier, and even though I looked like a drowned rat, she didn’t care and went into the dorm.

    Since I couldn’t leave my room dripping with water, I ended up sitting on a bench outside and drying myself in the sun.

    “… … .”

    It was clear that they were about to kiss, as their lips slightly touched.

    It may seem like speculation, but Yerim is targeting me.

    It’s not like they’re doing it simply because they’re blood relatives.

    Surely there must be some reason I can’t think of.

    Even if you take responsibility, it usually means taking responsibility financially or for the future.

    … … I never tell you to get rid of it with your body.

    But Yerim is not that type of child.

    Responsibility, instinct, or even the emotions before that.

    I’m missing something fundamental about Yerim.

    So Yerim keeps targeting me, and I guess I don’t notice her feelings.

    ‘You’re a bit thin.’

    Since the water was no longer dripping from my body, I laid down a towel and stood on it to wait for Yerim.

    What are you doing at this age? I’ve been through all kinds of things in life.

    “… … Wow!”

    The voice could be heard even outside the dorm.

    “Yerim! What’s going on?!”

    “Beer, bug… !”

    “It’s a bug… ?!”

    It was definitely a clean house with no bugs… .

    I guess I had no choice but to come in because of the surroundings… .

    First of all, that’s not the problem.

    “Uncle, please catch me quickly… !”

    “I’ll go in!”

    I quickly found some tissues and opened the bathroom door.

    “… … .!”

    “Um, that… hurry… !”

    I made eye contact with the naked Yerim.

    He was so out of it that he didn’t even cover his body with a towel and pointed at the wall.

    “You’re making money… .”

    I heard there were no wheels in this house, and I immediately understood why.

    At least the cute money maker is better.

    But the problem is that the money bug’s movement speed is incredibly fast.

    “Ugh… !”

    “Ugh!”

    “Oh, don’t come… !”

    I was already busy because of the bugs, but Yerim was just hugged by me.

    It must be very sticky. I guess they don’t care because of the bugs.

    “Try to catch it quickly… .”

    “Shh… .”

    Fortunately, it didn’t crawl into a crevice and stuck to the wall.

    I approached as cautiously as possible and caught him with a double-folded tissue.

    The feeling of it shaking and wiggling so much was really disgusting.

    “Ugh… !”

    “Spray water on the wall and wash it, okay?”

    “Yes… .”

    I could have killed it on the spot, but unfortunately, I am tolerant of anything other than mosquitoes or flies.

    To be exact, it’s closer to not being able to catch it because it’s so gross.

    Anyway, I wrapped him tightly in toilet paper and flushed him down the toilet.

    “Phew… .”

    I’m glad the water pressure is strong… It almost led to another fatal mistake.

    “Uncle… .”

    “Why?A bug came out again?”

    As I was waiting with an awkward feeling, Yerim called me again.

    “No… That’s not it… .”

    “Then?”

    “I forgot to bring a change of clothes… .”

    “… … .”

    “Well, do you have a change of clothes in the carrier? Please bring anything.”

    “Okay… .”

    Fortunately, I opened the suitcase with the password unlocked.

    “… … .”

    Undergarments and clothes neatly organized.

    I guess I was going to wear it as a set, but the colors match very well.

    I just packed things that looked light.

    “Here.”

    “Yes… .”

    When I knocked on the bathroom door, the door opened and a thin arm came in carrying clothes.

    Let’s wait for real this time, Yerim finally comes out.

    “Phew… I really thought I was going to die.”

    “I’m glad it’s not dangerous… .”

    “Did you kill the bug?”

    “I fed the toilet bowl.”

    “Just kill me… .”

    “I’m going to die anyway.”

    Finally, it was my turn and I entered the bathroom.

    Of course, I brought everything I needed and came in.

    “It’s meat~”

    “Eat deliciously.”

    Since there were only two people, we placed the grill next to the wooden dining table and grilled the meat, as if we were grilling meat at a meat restaurant.

    It seems as if his upset heart melted like ice upon seeing the meat.

    Feeling relieved, I put the pork belly on the grill.

    “I like it slightly undercooked.”

    “Good. Me too.”

    “I’m glad it matches my taste.”

    Personally, I prefer meat that is slightly undercooked so that the fat is chewy and chewy, rather than meat that is grilled to a crisp and becomes hard.

    These days, pork can be cooked undercooked, so there is no risk of infection.

    I was worried because there were many people who were reluctant to cook it undercooked, but I’m glad they liked it.

    “Did you bring alcohol?”

    “I brought it with me. I put it in the refrigerator.”

    “I’ll bring it out.”

    “Yes.”

    While Yerim brought drinks, he grilled meat without stopping.

    Next to the pork belly with a nice charcoal flavor, I grilled the pork neck.

    “Ta-da~”

    “Ta-da.”

    It was made of paper so I couldn’t hear the sound, but anyway, I drank a glass of soju after the toast.

    “Phew… .”

    “Do you know how to drink soju?”

    “Sure. Just drink one bottle.”

    “Oh, yes.”

    “Who does it look like?”

    Well, I’m a bit of a drinker.

    Drink one basic bottle of soju, and if you feel good, drink up to 2 to 3 more bottles.

    Of course, the next day I was so hungover that I couldn’t handle it.

    “One shot!”

    “Where have you seen something like that before? .

    Amidst the sound of the cool wind, the sound of squealing can be faintly heard from other places, creating a calm atmosphere.

    The crackling sound of meat being cooked over a blazing flame also played a role, creating a warm atmosphere that resembled a campfire.

    “You cook the meat well.”

    “Well, I grilled meat every time we had a company dinner.”

    “I see… .”

    When I joined the company ten years ago, I cooked meat because I was a new employee, and when I was promoted and became a senior employee, I grilled meat because I was a senior employee.

    Of course, I bake because I like it, so I never really turned it down.

    “Dad… I couldn’t grill the meat.”

    “Okay… ?”

    “Yes, I have hardly ever traveled.”

    “… … .”

    The word dad stung me for no reason.

    My brother-in-law raised me, but my biological father, whom I didn’t know for nearly 20 years, is now in front of me.

    The fact I already knew becomes a dagger and pierces my heart.

    “It was originally a trip with family… Dad said he was going with Mom… I came with my uncle. No… Since your uncle is also family, did you end up coming as a family?”

    “… … .”

    “Ah… My head hurts more when I think about strange things… .”

    And then he filled my empty cup.

    “Cheers~”

    “… … .”

    The meat I had prepared ran out, so I grilled it with sausages and other side dishes.

    Yerim warmed up some Haetban in the microwave and started eating it with rice.

    “Uncle. Ah~”

    “… … Ah.”

    “How do you think? It’s my first time eating cheap ssam.”

    “It’s my first time… ?”

    “Yes. This is my first time cumming for someone else.”

    “It’s delicious… .”

    Well, there’s no way the ssam wouldn’t be delicious… Anyway, I ate it well because it was wrapped properly and nothing was missing.

    It’s usually full of raw garlic or other things without meat, but I’m glad.

    “Now.”

    “Oh… Are you giving it to my uncle too?”

    “Yes. Because Yerim wrapped it for me.”

    “I have no owner.”

    “… … .”

    “You shouldn’t give money to your uncle even though he owns it… .”

    “It’s okay… Because we are family.”

    “… … That’s right. Because we are family.”

    The bottle of alcohol I prepared was empty, and I almost finished eating the meat.

    The charcoal was also extinguished, indicating that the barbecue was over.

    “Uncle. You were cool earlier… .”

    “What… ?Oh, you caught a bug?”

    “Yes… .”

    “What… This is basic… .”

    Since I had no choice but to kill people in the military, this is an overkill.

    The feeling I got when I held it was… I don’t even want to imagine it.

    “Smug… .”

    “… … Sorry.”

    “Ugh… I don’t feel well… .”

    “Do you want to go to the bathroom?”

    “Take me to you… .”

    “Catch it.”

    “Yes… .”

    Yerim held onto my waist gratefully and helped me safely to the bathroom.

    This shouldn’t be happening anymore. I was worried inside and cleaned up the scene.

    ‘ah… I’m dizzy too… .’

    Maybe it’s because it’s been a while since I drank, but I feel a little dizzy.

    Fortunately, there was nothing to clean up so I came in quickly.

    “Ugh… .”

    “Are you okay inside?”

    “Well, well… I… Because I didn’t throw up?!”

    “Ah… Yeah, good job… .”

    Even if you vomit, it doesn’t matter as long as it’s in the toilet.

    The floor is dirty, and the real problem is the person who puts it on the blanket or in the crevices of the closet, making it difficult to clean.

    There was a kid like that in college, and I really wanted to beat him to death. I really wanted to beat him.

    Anyway, I laid the cheerful Yerim on the bed.

    I deliberately reserved a place with two beds, so I lay down on the other bed with Yerim.

    “Uncle… sleep… ?”

    “No… .”

    “Okay… ?”

    Yerim, who seemed to have fainted, got up.

    ” I’ll take a shower… .”

    “… … Yes.”

    Usually, there aren’t many people who wash after drinking. He seems very sincere.

    The sound of water dripping from the shower stimulated my imagination.

    A body that is moderately fleshy here and there and breasts that are bigger than my sister’s, as I expected.

    And the soft feeling I felt as I sat down.

    For some reason, I remembered the scene I saw during the day and shook my head.

    Because I didn’t cover it because of the bugs, I was reminded of the part I didn’t cover.

    ‘What are you thinking… .’

    No matter how much I say it can’t be helped, I feel really bad remembering that.

    Is this a man’s instinct?

    No matter how much I may be a daughter, as Yerim said, I am only related by blood, so many places remain vague in my eyes.

    “Whoa… I washed everything.”

    Before you know it, you can hear Yerim coming out after washing up.

    I closed my eyes and pretended to sleep, just in case something happened.

    “Uncle… sleep… ?”

    “… … .”

    “Really sleep… ?”

    “… … .”

    The fragrant smell of body wash comes this way.

    The charming voice, still sober, gets louder.

    “… !”

    The blanket I was covering was taken off, and a cool breeze came in.

    And the fragrant smell suddenly got closer.

    “You’re sleeping, right… ?”

    Yerim’s breasts can be felt through the thin clothes.

    Due to the young man’s incredible elasticity, the rhythm of his breathing was almost disrupted for a moment.

    “Ha… Tsk… .”

    “… !”

    My fingers touch something warm.

    I’ve never touched it, but it’s a familiar feeling.

    A smooth, sticky area that is split on both sides.

    The back of the hand is held tightly by the elastic thin fabric to prevent it from escaping.

    Probably Yerim’s place.

    “I should masturbate while my uncle is sleeping… .”

    Should I pretend not to notice as an adult, or should I discipline him as a parent?

    All kinds of thoughts ran through my mind and I heard Yerim moan.

    “Ugh… !”

    Yerim, who was rubbing my fingers while moving her waist, eventually invited my fingers to her most precious place.

    I feel like sticky and scratchy vaginal oil is covering my fingers from all directions.

    My fingers were slightly dry due to the awkwardness of being invited for the first time, but soon they became sticky with love juice and became slippery.

    “I finally put it in… Uncle’s finger… .”

    “… … .”

    “Thick and rough──”

    “… Yerim.”

    In the end, I stopped Yerim.

    Because I can’t repeat my mistake anymore.

    “Uncle?!”

    “What are you doing… … .”

    “This… That… .”

    Yerim is now openly naked.

    Yerim, who was on top of me, rolled her eyes somewhere else and avoided my gaze.

    “… … Anyway, this isn’t it.”

    “… … .”

    “It’s still okay… You can stop.So──”

    “Stay still… .”

    “What… ?”

    Yerim placed her arms on the bottom of the blanket and brought her face closer.

    Below that, the breasts were gathered into a pretty shape.

    “Just one more word… I’m going to scream.”

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