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Episode 80: Isn’t it natural for an older sister to provide sex education for her younger brother?

Trust, at times, comes with a tremendous burden.

Believing in everything and entrusting it all.

When faced with a clear gaze that sees everything without a hint of darkness.

Han Seyeon had to confront the guilt that pierced her heart.

And.

“Tell me…”

The pleading eyes and expression that couldn’t fully trust.

The trembling body that seemed to be in turmoil made her heart race.

Where should she start?

What should she say?

After long and deep contemplation, the words that flowed out were an action that Han Seyeon had never taken before.

“Um… a kiss?”

“A kiss?”

“Do you know what it is?”

“Pfft, of course I do!”

A subtle conflict arose at the knowledge of knowing.

Should she continue and commit a grave mistake with her younger brother?

Or… should she give up now?

“But… I’ve never done it before.”

“T-true?”

A dejected look.

A moment of hesitation.

Was it due to the alcohol-induced atmosphere or the genuine truth and expression?

Han Seyeon’s visuals kept tickling the hearts of women.

Han Seyeon’s lips slowly parted.

The mistakes she made in the past with her brother were due to actions, and the mistakes she would make now were due to words.

“Should I… tell you?”

“Yeah!”

A bright smile blossomed.

Han Seyeon’s lips twitched.

Her gaze melted into desire and guilt.

Without any suspicion.

Within the framework of family.

Under the title of an older sister.

The behavior that seemed to have entrusted everything made her struggle in the darkness.

“For now… do you want to try a kiss?”

“Um… okay.”

She was a coward.

So afraid and fearful.

Even though she bore all the responsibilities of reality.

She feared and avoided the responsibility of love.

One step.

Two steps.

She stood up from the table and approached her.

Careful and embarrassed.

But with a gaze that fully trusted her.

It was an action that came out of trusting her.

Han Seyeon sat in the chair.

She leaned towards her.

Holding the back of the chair.

Slowly, she approached her sister.

Naturally closing her eyes.

In the cold silence, her hot heartbeat echoed.

Her pounding heart screamed even louder.

*Kiss.*

“…?”

“…?”

Their lips touched.

And then, there was nothing.

Han Seyeon opened her eyes at the distant reaction.

It was a gaze full of questions and half uncertainty.

Had her brother’s feelings changed?

Like a thief caught in the act.

The sudden anxiety settled in.

“I… kissed.”

“…Is this it?”

“Yeah.”

The relief from her brother’s misguided sense of comfort was as overwhelming as her anxious and trembling heart.

Not knowing anything.

Looking only at his sister.

She breathed a relieved sigh.

“This is a peck.”

“Isn’t that a kiss?”

Where should she start explaining?

Her speech was blocked by the innocent and ignorant question.

Rather.

Perhaps it was because of the unconscious rationalization of not knowing anything.

Because her younger brother was so innocent.

No matter what she did.

He didn’t seem to know that it was wrong or bad.

Due to the unconscious rationalization, Han Seyeon’s heart eased a bit.

As if the guilt disappeared like lifting fog.

In its place, only a sense of relief remained.

Going against moral rules.

Doing something that shouldn’t be done to her bleeding younger brother.

All of it was what she felt.

Not her brother, nor an outsider.

Two people barely living in a small room, telling their own story.

“Sit here.”

“Just a moment…”

“No, stay as you are.”

“Huh?”

Han Seyeon spread her arms.

Sitting on the chair, she gestured for her younger brother to come over.

As he was about to turn away at her words, Han Seyin looked up with a puzzled expression.

And then he caught on to her gesture.

“Yeah, like that.”

A suitable weight.

Less weight and soft skin than the average man.

The warmth felt on top of that.

Like a mother holding a baby.

Looking at the younger brother snug in Han Seyeon’s arms.

She gently stroked his head a few times.

Was it because of the difference in physique?

Or because of exercise, Han Seyeon had exceptional physical abilities and size compared to other women.

The younger brother snuggled in her arms was incredibly cute and lovely.

“Can you lift your head?”

“Yeah.”

Slowly raising his head.

Han Seyin’s hands wrapped around her body.

The close distance to his tightly pressed hips.

Indicated that his pelvis was touching her abdomen.

“Close your eyes.”

“Yeah.”

Softly closing his eyes.

Swallowing his saliva as he looked at his brother’s closed eyes and eyelashes.

Their first kiss.

But, they had to act like it was familiar.

Unable to judge due to ignorance.

To take responsibility for the lies already spoken.

She had to do her best to act nonchalant.

Like holding the back of a baby’s neck.

The hand that was stroking his head moved down to his back.

As it touched his soft neck, his body lightly trembled.

Recalling the memory of being bathed before.

He could remember how sensitive his body was.

As their faces got closer, their warm breaths touched.

Han Seyeon also closed her eyes.

And their lips met.

Under the warm whisper.

It wasn’t just a brief encounter with lingering regret.

A long, and even longer encounter followed.

Moist lips parted.

Their breaths mixed as they flowed through their mouths.

Life that had once come out of one belly intertwined once again.

As their mouths opened involuntarily, their bodies trembled.

In response, Han Seyeon also trembled.

The long exchange continued.

Kissing was a very good way to explore each other.

For them, who spent every day together, it became a different guide.

“Haah, haah…”

“…Are you okay?”

Shivering.

If Han Seyin’s body wasn’t supported by Han Seyeon’s neck and waist, he would have surely collapsed.

His face, now reddened, collapsed.

No longer facing each other.

It became a shape buried between Han Seyeon’s collarbones.

The sound of his breath tickling his neck was felt.

His occasional moans stirred up lust.

“Ugh, yeah…huh…”

“……”

Whimpering moans flowed out.

Warm, almost hot.

Holding his younger brother, Han Seyeon felt a deep impulse.

She did her best to suppress her emotions.

She had to be satisfied with the kiss.

Breaking the rule given by God was too sweet a sin.

Their breaths and lips. Touching tongues and saliva were dizzying.

But.

“Sister…”

“Uh?”

A flustered Han Seyeon.

The voice he let out with his face buried near her neck was so threatening.

Like a scream.

Languid yet sweet.

Hot yet teasing voice.

Even the pronunciation felt muffled, completely immersed in the pleasure she created.

Such a sound melted Han Seyeon dizzyingly.

“Feels…good…”

“Yeah.”

Gently, gently.

Like holding a warm tail in her arms.

Han Seyeon was immersed in the presence felt in her arms.

More than usual.

Willing to sacrifice her life, willing to risk everything.

“Um… My body… feels a bit… hot.”

“R-really…?”

“Uh… Does unnie feel the same?”

Twitch.

Han Seyeon’s body twitched.

It wasn’t just because of her younger brother’s voice.

The sensation of touching the abs that felt like muscles rather than fat, with no excess, was hot and hard.

Unattractive, skillless women couldn’t even arouse interest.

As important as getting a prescription at the urology department.

It was an erect penis.

And not just any male’s, but her younger brother’s.

“Uh, is this… normal?”

“Y-yes, of course.”

Han Seyeon’s subtly squirming waist.

Following her instincts.

Like a naive child feeling pleasure, she moved her body.

The penis touching her abs was pressed down.

Her waist subtly trembling and muscles moving slightly.

-Squish, squish.

No words.

No actions.

Just like a child playing with a toy.

She casually moved the stick touching her abs.

And.

Its impact was immense.

Her lower abdomen, more precisely her uterus.

Repeatedly pressing on that spot.

Thin fabric and thin pants.

Although the warmth was blocked by the layers, she could still feel the blunt object.

Every time her uterus was pressed.

Every time her brother’s instinctive actions continued.

Han Seyeon’s body trembled.

Her lips involuntarily sealed.

It wasn’t a strong pleasure.

But the sensation of her younger brother moving voluntarily was so dizzying and intense.

“Uh…”

“Just a little more practice…”

At that moment.

Han Seyin’s words were left unfinished.

It meant she wanted to kiss again.

Her sister understood the meaning, but.

-Hmm, hmm.

“Oh. I have a call.”

Squirming.

Her brother, who had been wriggling on her body, quickly moved away.

The ringing phone was from Jeong Ayeong.

She was the reason for all the burning desire until now.

“Oh, hello? Yeah. Ayeong.”

“….”

“Oh, I was drinking with my sister. Yeah. So I didn’t check my messages.”

“….”

“Yeah yeah. Sorry. Have a good night? I should go to bed too. Yeah.”

The pleasure that had soared was as painful as the cold emotions that cooled down.

Regret and guilt that came too late.

What is commonly known as a hangover was not a light emotion at all.

-Crunch.

The empty beer can crumpled.

Just lightly squeezed, it transformed into a visual of being stepped on.

The situation had ended completely.

It was impossible to turn it back into a scene of sex education.

“Um… Should I get ready?”

“Uh… I need to use the bathroom.”

Han Seyeon chose the bathroom.

She had to deal with the semen stuck to her panties.