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“What is this… what is happening now?”

I got a message from my brother.

On two phones.

at the same time.

One is the phone number that Gaon oppa usually uses.

The number I use for work. A number I never use for anything other than urgent work purposes.

The other one is my brother’s number, which I recently found out about.

A number I received after realizing that I have separate smartphones for work and daily life.

A number used for private conversations outside of broadcasting or for exchanging obscene photos.

Replies came in from both phones at the same time.

That too in the form of a message with a completely different ending.

– Yuri. Can you come to my house now?

– Just like you said, I broke up with Yujeong today.

– Can we spend some time together?

This is a message that came out of the blue to the number I use for work.

– I understand that you don’t want to meet your brother.

– I was thinking of making a video by filming our date in a vlog format, but I think I should think about it again.

– I’ll think about it some more and get back to you.

– And for work-related contact, can you please call that number instead of this one?

This was a reply that came back as a number used in everyday life.

In this merger, I happened to win a gift certificate that would allow me to go on a one-day date with my brother.

What I was aiming for was a one-day date with Gaon oppa. I didn’t want to date someone who sleeps with women who have boyfriends.

Hangaram. I thought that it was such a waste to have to empty out an entire day for that person. I also felt uneasy that my safety would not be safe if it was a man like that who would casually cheat on my sister.

So I contacted her through my daily phone. I wanted to convey my rejection as quickly as possible…. I also tried to bring up the topic of dating and naturally ask her what she was doing on Saturday.

“There’s no reason to split it up like this… ”

There are more than one or two strange things.

Gaon Oppa has clearly divided his work and daily life up until now.

For video editing or broadcasting-related conversations, only the previously used numbers were used.

On the other hand, only new numbers were used for dirty talk, dating, and conversations related to daily life.

When these were mixed up, messages like “Please use that number for work-related matters” or “I would like to use this number only for work-related matters.”

But this time, I started talking about personal things on my work phone first.

And all of a sudden, while we were exchanging messages on my everyday phone.

like.

As if we were different people.

“No… That can’t be… That’s stupid… I’ve seen too many movies.”

I shook my head.

But the seed of doubt had already sprouted in his mind, and it was not something that could be uprooted simply by shaking his head.

“No… … . I said no… … . ”

Actually, there were quite a few things that were on my mind.

When I first found my brother’s phone… . That is, when I first had a relationship with Gaon oppa who was drunk… . My sister’s name, Bang Yoo-jung, was printed on my brother’s phone… . When I saw that, I thought that if they were lovers, it would be worth saving the name with a slightly more lively feel.

My sister was shocked when she saw me coming out of Gaon Oppa’s house. If it were me, I would have been angry like a fire instead of being shocked. But my sister didn’t get angry. Even though I said something like my boyfriend’s semen was inside me, instead of yelling at me, she just said that I should definitely use contraception.

Gaon oppa’s attitude of not being that scared of horror movies. I thought it was just because he was nervous about being with me… and was so absorbed in the dirty stuff… that he didn’t have time to be scared.

Unlike the time when we had sex at my house on the weekend, my brother’s messages seemed a little colder. He had a strangely stiff attitude, trying to distance himself from me. I believed that he was sorry for not being able to clean up after Yujeong.

“Ah… … . Now that I think about it… … .”

I went through my smartphone’s photo album and found the explicit photos we exchanged last time.

A picture of Gaon oppa’s erect penis that I sent and received after collecting soap bubbles on his chest.

“This… Where was this taken?”

The background was unfamiliar.

Chair, floor, desk.

Not all of them were ones I knew well.

It wasn’t the chair my brother usually used, it wasn’t the floor of my brother’s house, and it wasn’t the computer desk my brother used.

“… … . ”

Actually, I had been suspicious for a while.

That day, when I asked my older sister how many phones my older brother had.

Before that, I thought of a twin boy who looked just like my older brother.

I recalled him pulling out his penis from inside my sister’s body and laughing playfully.

I just didn’t want to believe it.

I just didn’t want to think about it.

I just didn’t want to doubt it.

“From the beginning… … … . Then from the beginning… … … … . ”

My throat is sore.

My voice wasn’t coming out properly.

The world before my eyes was rippling. The world I knew was distorted and mixed up in front of my eyes, then flowed down my cheeks.

“No… That can’t be… That can’t be… That can’t be… Gaon oppa… To me… Why?”

My thoughts aren’t well organized.

Where did it go wrong?

Where did I go wrong?

okay.

There’s definitely something I don’t know.

As I was racking my brain with limited information, it was clear that I was having strange thoughts.

Doo do …

Doo do …

Then I got a call from my brother.

Since it was a call from a work number, it was definitely from Gaon Oppa.

“… … . ”

But I couldn’t answer the phone.

If you answer the phone right now, I’m sure you’ll cry.

It was obvious that they wouldn’t be able to have a proper conversation or ask what the truth was, and that they would just cry endlessly.

What if my brother admits it there?

Actually, I have never hugged you… .

The man I’ve whispered sweet nothings to until now is Han Garam… .

The person she had sex with without using contraception during her fertile years was her older brother…

Everyone knew this fact except me… and I was the only one who was foolishly excited and happy without knowing anything… What if I admit it like that?

“Huh… … ”

Tears kept welling up in my eyes.

I know crying won’t solve anything… .

I know that I need to properly understand reality before I can come up with solutions or anything… .

I just didn’t have the courage to face reality.

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“The cherry blossoms have already all fallen.”

Yujeong’s house. Looking down at the cherry blossom trees beyond the terrace.

Now the petals had all fallen and green buds were sprouting.

“That’s right… I wish we could have gone to see the flowers together… Haha♥”

I hugged Yoojung from behind and pushed my dick up.

Yujeong covered her mouth and swallowed her moans.

“Why are you so wet? You go in so smoothly? Are you only thinking about me while you’re working?”

＂Ah.. there’s nothing I can do about it… When I come home from work… . Every.. day, it’s my daily routine to get stuck like this… . Around this time… . My body reacts on its own… . Ah♥＂

“I still like having my nipples scratched.”

“transformation…….”

“Well. Seeing that you tighten it more when you do it outdoors… I think our Yujeong is more of a pervert than me.”

Wow.

He kissed the nape of her neck and slowly moved his waist.

It’s been about a week since we started living together.

Although I had been nagging her several times to do it outside, Yujeong wouldn’t allow it because she was worried that someone might see her.

But I didn’t give up and asked.

I made her beg for her to please fuck me properly, so that I could control her climax as much as possible by inserting the penis into her vagina like I did with my ex-girlfriend.

And the results were revealed like this.

“I love you, Yujeong.”

“Me too… I love you.”

Yujeong tilted her head slightly to the side so that he could kiss her nape.

And then she gently stroked my head and let out a small moan.

“Brother… … ”

“huh?”

“Really… Are you going to go on a date with Yuri?”

“What? Are you jealous?”

“… … . ”

At the playful question, Boji’s jaw tightened.

The lower lip seemed more honest than the upper lip.

“Don’t worry. I’ll just have a healthy date.”

“Lies… … . Pretending to be my older brother again… . You’re going to eat me… . Ahh♥ Don’t pinch me… ”

“You don’t trust me, oppa? I don’t even text Yuri much these days.”

After that day when I merged with Gaon, all contact was lost.

There was no mention of meeting even on Saturday.

So last weekend I was able to spend time with Yujeong.

“You haven’t contacted me at all… It’s strange… … .”

“Maybe Gaon is really dating her? He said he only uses one phone and contacted her separately?”

“Then I feel even more anxious… That guy has strange tastes… … .”

but….

If Gaon were to date Yuri, he might ask me to sleep with her again.

“Can you please wear a maid outfit?”

“Huh? A maid’s uniform?”

“I’m sorry for sending you videos with similar concepts every day. I saw some good ones on the internet… … Could you wear them just once?”

“I… don’t like poetry… ”

“Really? Then I guess I’ll have to keep asking until you say it’s okay.”

“… … . ”

Yujeong swallowed hard at the word “please.”

Perhaps she had imagined herself dressed up in a pretty maid outfit and serving her with her mouth.

“The sincere service of a rich maid. I can’t stand it.”

I clung closer to Yu-jeong to shake off thoughts of Yuri.

It makes me feel bad to think that Yuri and Gaon would be stuck together like this.

When I think about Gaon’s things poking through the glass, my heart feels heavy. My stomach turns and my head starts to throbbing.

Even though I’m dating Yoojung and I’m spending every day so happily, why do I feel this way?

Was I secretly thinking of the glass as mine?

Do you think that Yuri was stolen by Gaon?

It would be the cleanest if Gaon took over Yuri and started dating her.

Yuri can continue her relationship with the man she loves without knowing the truth, and Gaon can also heal the pain of heartbreak with another love.

Yujeong and I can spend happy days like this every day.

In my head, I know this is the best-case scenario.

But in a corner of my heart… … .

There was me who was feeling regretful because I hadn’t heard from Yuri.

“If you do it with Yuri… . I’ll definitely use contraception… . And if you do it… . Just tell me honestly… . ”

“That’s because I told you not to do it.”