episode_0081

“I’m back.”

The moment you open the front door and enter the house.

I immediately noticed something was strange.

A pair of shoes I’ve never seen before, placed on a shoe rack.

Clothes strewn across the floor.

A slightly open bathroom.

And a faintly suggestive smell.

“Tsk… … ”

He clicked his tongue and took a step forward.

It seemed like Yuri had come looking for me.

It’s not a crowd.

Since I got revenge on Gaon oppa, I thought it was time to get revenge on Nana Garam oppa.

“I just wish you hadn’t said you were pregnant… … ”

If not for that, I was confident that I would gladly accept any kind of revenge.

It’s okay if I get harassed by Gaon oppa’s fans, and it’s okay if the academy goes bankrupt as a result.

“Ah… … … ♥ It’s hot… … … . ”

A man and a woman were sitting tightly together on the living room sofa.

The male side is Hangaram. He’s my boyfriend.

And sticking close to my boyfriend… .

“Everything… It’s all flowing into my uterus… … Oh… How much are you pooping… … ♥”

The woman who sticks to my boyfriend and pressures him to ejaculate is Bang Yuri. She is my younger sister.

“You..Yoo Jung-ah… … .”

“… … . ”

My brother was looking at me with an apologetic look.

But there was a faint trace of pleasure on his face.

It couldn’t be helped. It seemed like it was right at the moment when the ejaculation was about to begin.

“Haa… … … It’s okay. Yuri probably threatened me anyway. You don’t have to feel sorry.”

I forced a smile and took off my clothes too.

I had no intention of playing around with Yuri the way she wanted.

Being heartbroken and sad here is exactly what Yuri wants. She wants to see me suffer after eating my boyfriend.

“How long have you been doing this? Can I join you?”

“Ah… no… … ♥ Even yours… I’ll squeeze it all out… … ”

I ignored that and walked over to where the sofa was.

When I looked closely, I saw that Yuri was wearing a school uniform. And it wasn’t a play uniform, it was a real high school uniform that she had worn until last year.

“You really came here with a poisoned heart….”

Perhaps Yuri wanted to highlight her youth.

Honestly, other than the fact that she’s younger than me and has big breasts, she doesn’t really have anything to boast about.

So she must have brought her school uniform. She would have worn it and tried to seduce her brother by saying, “I was a high school student until last year. Do you want to eat it?” and would have harassed him by calling him trash for getting an erection by such things.

＇I too… … had a school uniform… … ?＇

I don’t know.

It seems like I threw it away, or maybe I put it away somewhere… .

I don’t remember very well.

“Did you have a good time?”

The older brother is embarrassed as he is hugged tightly by his younger sister.

It was quite cute how flustered he looked, not knowing how to react to what I said.

Wow.

I just gave my brother a light kiss.

I got a bit of a feel for what to do in this situation during the last 3P.

It is not right to be impatient and try to push the glass away quickly and take your brother’s dick.

Rather like this… … .

Phew. Phew.

I just need to bring my brother’s mind to mine.

Just kiss her deeply and naturally make her focus all on you.

Anyway, I’m the one that my brother really loves.

You may be able to steal my brother’s body for a moment, but you won’t be able to steal his heart.

You just have to make them feel it every moment.

“Bang Yuri. I’m sorry, but you’re just a onahole.”

My brother’s desire for Yuri is either due to simple lust or guilt.

But there is love between me and my brother. We are dyed in the same color every day, sharing our hearts and thoughts.

“Haa… … I’m back.”

“Uh.. welcome.”

okay.

This is how it should be done.

“Did Yuri bother you a lot?”

“Ah… no… not really… … ”

“Then do you want to do 3P today? Or do you want to continue with Yuri?”

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My heart was pounding at the unexpected reaction.

It was just yesterday that Yujeong told me that she wanted to get pregnant.

But while Yujeong was working hard, I was having sex with Yujeong’s younger sister at Yujeong’s house.

I ended up showing my girlfriend, who said in a tired voice, “I’m back,” the scene of me holding Yuri. I ended up showing her the scene of me spitting semen inside my younger sister’s body.

But Yujeong didn’t blame me for that.

Instead, he asked me if I felt good.

He told me again that he had been there again.

And he asked me if I wanted to do it together or if I wanted to continue with Yuri.

Actually, you probably don’t want to see it.

I bet you don’t want to see him hugging any other woman besides yourself.

“The three of us… … Let’s do it together, the three of us.”

“is it so.”

Yujeong nodded willingly.

“Then let’s go up to the second floor. It’s too small for three people here.”

I got up from my seat, holding Yuri.

And I was walking up the stairs to the second floor with stories about Yuri and Sarah deep in my heart.

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“Whew… … … . Two people are tough after all.”

“How about taking turns watching it with your older sister and younger sister?”

Yujeong placed the drink on the table in a playful voice.

It was well past midnight.

I was out in the small garden in Terrace with Yujeong.

“I feel so guilty… I’m sorry. Did I just focus too much on Yuri today?”

“… … . ”

“I wanted to create a time like this where we can talk separately.”

“Well… I think so.”

Yujeong put on her pajamas and sat down on the chair in front of me.

“What can I say, this is incredible. Pushing a twenty-year-old girl until she passes out… Do you usually control your strength when you do it with me?”

“I just wanted to enjoy it leisurely for a long time… … .”

“Um… … . Okay. Let’s do that.”

Fortunately, Yujeong’s expression didn’t look that dark.

“So… … what did you and Yuri talk about when I was away?”

“… … . ”

“I came here after hitting Gaon oppa. Why don’t you tell him something?”

“… … . ”

“If they’re making unreasonable demands, then it’s okay to just ignore them. If it becomes known that I was Gaon oppa’s girlfriend, I’ll be a bit tired in many ways… … But I think that’s better than having a hard time for oppa.”

I took a sip of the carbonated water that Yujeong had brought me and collected my thoughts.

But I couldn’t possibly say, “There was no such thing. Rather, it seems like Yuri really fell for me. We decided to continue our cult relationship without telling you.”

“There was no such special story… . She just brought me her school uniform and watch and asked me to hug her.”

“A watch?”

“There’s a concept video I shot with Yuri last time. Yuri is the sponsor and I’m the middle-aged one.”

“Ahhh… … Yes.”

“I think Gaon was going to give me that video and watch as a birthday present.”

“… … . ”

Yujeong frowned deeply and sighed softly.

“But this time, I found out that Gaon has a unique sexual preference.”

“That’s right… It will be a really special and valuable gift for Gaon oppa.”

“That’s right. That’s why I was so disappointed this time and my love for her cooled down.”

“It’s not my place to say this, but… … When did you make such a fuss telling me to stop cheating on you and get away from Gaon Oppa… … Does love fade so easily? Isn’t love only possible when you tolerate your boyfriend’s walls?”

Yujeong looked up at the moon floating in the sky and continued speaking.

“Then, if you gave that gift to your brother… … it could mean that the object of your affection has changed to your brother. I have to be careful about this.”

“… … . ”

It was a very sharp observation.

Would it be better to say that you have insight?

Anyway, I felt like I should hold back on my words.

“In some ways, it’s better than making unreasonable demands. I was worried that she might cheat and not use contraception again… ”

“But I’ll take my medicine properly. Because I promised.”

At that moment, Yujeong turned her head towards me, reached out her hand, and gently held the back of my hand.

“Brother, I can’t do that. Let’s get married.”

“……………uh?”

“I understand it in my head. There’s nothing I can do about Oppa and Yuri sleeping together. I have to work hard to fix Yuri. I have to atone for my mistakes. If I get pregnant first, what will she do? She’ll just give up on her own.”

“… … . ”

“But when I see my brother shaking his waist vigorously while putting the glass down… … When I see my brother pulling his little sister’s waist tightly and ejaculating happily… … I get anxious that maybe he’ll be taken away from me. ”

“… … . ”

“You can have the wedding later. Just register your marriage first.”

I am captivated by the voice and eyes that lack even the slightest hint of playfulness.

“marriage…….”

“Why? You don’t want to marry me?”

For a moment, my voice starts to tremble.

I could sense that he was afraid that I might reject him.

“It’s not that… It’s just that I feel like I don’t have enough… You’re so pretty… You’re so generous… You have a decent job and make a lot of money… What should I say… ”

“What’s wrong with you, oppa? He’s handsome, sleeps well, works at night, and has a cool job as a writer.”

“I’m a writer in name only… … I don’t have any representative works… The things I’m serializing are all erotic novels…”

“What’s wrong with that? Who says anything about writing adult novels? Bring me here. I’ll blow the pot with the microphone.”

Bang Yoo-jung mixes in jokes to lighten the mood.

He listens to my complaints, bordering on complaints, and embraces them earnestly so that my feelings are not hurt.

So that’s why.

Laments about my current situation, which I would never have done normally, poured out like a flood.

“No one said anything… I just feel like I’m not proud of myself? I don’t know if I could make a lot of money writing novels, but I can only make enough money from part-time jobs… If I get married like this and our child is born… Will I be able to proudly say, ‘Dad, I’m a writer’? I have those thoughts too… It’s complicated.

“But even if you don’t get married, you’ll still have children, right? Nothing will change.”

“… … . ”

“Are you worried about money? I told you before, too. Depend on me. I’ll feed you and our child. Just live by my side and do what you want.”

“How could I be so shameless?”

“Rather, I feel more at ease that way. Ah, this man can’t live without me anymore. He can’t leave my side. Because I can get that kind of stability.”

I really don’t know about anything else, but I think she was born with the ability to be a woman.

“If you’re feeling uncomfortable, please try to become a writer later. Don’t be anxious, try other genres besides adult novels, read books leisurely, and watch movies with me. Then, when you become successful someday, I’ll live by your side.”

“… … . ”

“You’ll get paid back several times over, so it’s actually your loss.”

“Really… I can’t stand it.”

Yujeong smiled prettily at my declaration of giving up.

“Brother. I will definitely make you happy.”

“That’s… … . I guess that’s what I should be saying?”

“Then do it. Quickly.”

“… … . ”

What is it about Yoojung that shines in the moonlight?

It was like a painting.

“Yes. I will make you happy. As a writer… . As a father… . As a husband, I will work hard and make sure… . ”

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“Really… … . It’s not easy.”

On the way back home after leaving my sister’s house.

I thought back on yesterday while carefully stroking my lower abdomen, which was filled with my brother’s semen.

Yesterday, the 3Ps were really centered around me.

My sister was a hanger-on, and Garam oppa only stuck to me.

I looked at my sister’s disappointed and anxious expressions, but I became several times more excited than usual.

“I just passed out and slept until morning… … .”

But when I woke up in the morning, I wasn’t very happy with the sight I saw.

My brother was still attached to my sister.

I was lying on the sofa on the first floor with my body completely washed, and my sister and brother were asleep on the bed on the second floor with their genitals tightly interlocked.

Clearly, until last night, I had Garam oppa all to myself… … .

“It’s okay. I’ll just gradually captivate you with my charms. We’re just getting started, right?”

That was when.

The smartphone in my pocket started ringing loudly.

Oppa~ Buy me some mala-tang~ Maybe~ Tang-hulu too? Tang-tang-huru-huru tang-tang-huru-ruru~

I checked the caller ID while listening to the song flowing from my smartphone.

With a small hope that it might be Garam oppa.

But it wasn’t.

The sender is [Han Ga-on].

It was a call from someone I’ve liked for quite some time.