[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 169

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Se-young’s not-so-firm flesh felt through the clothes on my erect penis.

Se-young’s soft flesh, directly touching me, wrapped around and pressed against Shi-woo’s hard pillar.

Shi-woo placed his hands on Se-young’s buttocks and watched Soo-ah, who was following Se-young into the living room.

Soo-ah, whether she knew about Shi-woo’s erection or not, was looking at Shi-woo with her usual shy smile.

“Hehe~ I brought our puppy~ The one we’re adopting this time~”

Se-young, as if not caring about Shi-woo’s erect thing, slightly turned her body to the side and turned her head in the direction where Soo-ah was standing.

In Soo-ah’s arms, standing behind Se-young, was a white puppy.

“Oh, is that so…? The puppy we talked about before? Did I see it once when I was taking a walk?”

Shi-woo carefully stroked Se-young’s buttocks up and down as he asked.

“Yeah, that’s right~ You saw it. When you were coming home holding hands with Se-hee Noona after grocery shopping, and we ran into you~”

Soo-ah said, holding out the puppy to Shi-woo so he could see it well.

Soo-ah was talking about the time when Shi-woo and Se-hee Noona were returning from grocery shopping at the mart, and they ran into her while she was walking the dog with Se-young.

-Deliberately emphasizing the fact that they were holding hands with Se-hee Noona as if it was something immoral by using the expression ‘ran into you’-

“Oh?… Ah… Oh…”

Shi-woo, not knowing how to react to Se-hee Noona’s name coming out of Soo-ah’s mouth, looked at Soo-ah with a nervous expression.

Soo-ah was still looking at Shi-woo with a shy, bright smile, without any particular change in expression.

Shi-woo briefly wondered if Soo-ah had noticed the relationship between Shi-woo and Se-hee Noona.

Perhaps she had heard everything about Shi-woo and Se-hee Noona from Seon-ju Imo.

“Shi-woo and Se-hee are holding hands outside, huh~? They must be really close, different from what it looks like on the outside? Kikik! Well~ it’s good for siblings to be close~”

Seon-ju Imo, watching Shi-woo’s nervous expression, was saying, glossing over the situation in a relaxed and nonchalant manner.

Shi-woo looked at Seon-ju Imo, who was following the younger ones into the living room, with a bewildered expression.

In fact, Shi-woo didn’t need to hide what he was doing to Se-young in front of Seon-ju Imo or Soo-ah.

Seon-ju Imo was already obeying Shi-woo as a slave, following his orders.

Moreover, it seemed that she had even decided to offer her own daughter, Soo-ah, to Shi-woo.

Soo-ah in the photos that Seon-ju Imo had sent was wearing a provocative sign, her eyes covered, and taking a public humiliation pose as a slave.

Shi-woo recalled the clause in the slave contract that stated that the slave must create an atmosphere and environment so that the slave contract can be written later to the successor of the said status.

It seemed that Seon-ju Imo had been faithfully fulfilling that clause of the slave contract by applying it to her own daughter.

Soo-ah was already ready to form a sexual master-slave relationship with Shi-woo.

Although Shi-woo thought that there was no need to hide his molestation of Se-young in front of Seon-ju Imo and Soo-ah, what Shi-woo was actually worried about now was Se-young, the victim of the molestation.

“I want to hold hands with Shi-woo Oppa outside too~ Shi-woo Oppa is close to me too~ Hehe~”

Se-young said, looking up at Shi-woo and pressing her body even closer.

‘If Mom hadn’t changed her mind, would Se-young have been raised as a sex slave for Dad or himself like Soo-ah?’

Shi-woo thought, looking down at Se-young in his arms.

Se-young’s sudden whisper about incest in this unexpected situation.

The photo of her in her underwear that she secretly took and sent from Seon-ju Imo’s house.

And the lewd skinship that crushed Shi-woo’s penis under the guise of a hug.

The strange and provocative actions that Se-young had recently been taking towards Shi-woo must have been influenced by Soo-ah and Seon-ju Imo.

“Oh my~ Se-young wants to hold hands with Shi-woo Oppa too? Imo and Soo-ah are also aiming for that spot~! Kikik! Soon, if Seon-mi Unni joins in, Shi-woo will be so happy that he’ll go crazy~”

Seon-ju Imo said, accepting Se-young’s words and making a joke that seemed to contain bones, laughing mischievously.

The words that came out of Seon-ju Imo’s mouth no longer sounded like jokes to Shi-woo.

Watching Seon-ju Imo trying to proceed with things on her own, regardless of the owner’s wishes, Shi-woo felt some kind of indescribable emotion boiling inside his chest.

The emotion that was overflowing and boiling in Shi-woo’s chest was similar to the sadistic and impulsive feelings he had towards his mother, Seon-mi.

Was it anger at not fulfilling her duties and mission as a slave?

Or was it anger at not thoroughly protecting her young daughter from Shi-woo or Seon-ju Imo and leaving her unattended?

‘She’s acting as if she’s arbitrarily escaped from her slave status by taking advantage of the death of her husband, who was her owner…’

‘She even turned Imo and Gyu-ri Ajumma into slaves and then left on her own as she pleased…’

Shi-woo tightened his grip on Se-young’s buttocks.

The flesh in his hand was changing shape as if it was being distorted.

“Haaa…”

Se-young’s sigh seemed full of pain.

Se-young’s body, which was stuck to Shi-woo, was pulled even closer to Shi-woo and pressed against him.

Se-young’s body began to tremble slightly.

Shi-woo’s huge penis was buried in Se-young’s trembling body, throbbing as if pulsating.

Each time it throbbed, a sensation of pleasure spread from Shi-woo’s penis shaft to his entire body.

A tingling sensation of pleasure was mixed with the emotions of condensed anger and resentment.

**

“I bought this for Shi-woo~”

Seon-ju Imo said, showing Shi-woo a small box she was holding in her hand.

“Oh? Uh… Um… What… What is it?”

Shi-woo awkwardly separated himself from Se-young and asked, trying to regain his composure as if trying to regain his reason.

Shi-woo checked the box that Seon-ju Imo held out.

He had been so busy covering his erect penis in front of his younger siblings that he hadn’t paid attention to Seon-ju Imo’s luggage.

Seon-ju Imo was holding boxes of different shapes in each of her hands.

In the hand she held out was a box that looked like a cake box.

And in the other hand, she was holding a wide pizza box.

“It’s ice cream cake and pizza! I went to the cafe under the magic academy and bought the cake for Shi-woo Oppa~ Hehe~”

Se-young, who had separated herself from Shi-woo, smiled brightly as if nothing had happened and answered.

“Oh? Isn’t today a day when they don’t go to the academy? You took the kids to the magic academy??”

Shi-woo asked Seon-ju Imo, as if confirming after hearing Se-young’s answer.

“Yeah~! I had some business to take care of, so I went out and stopped by on the way~ Are you hungry? I’ll warm up the pizza quickly, wait a minute~”

Seon-ju Imo headed to the kitchen with the boxes in both hands.

Se-young followed Seon-ju Imo and took out plates and forks from the kitchen cabinet.

Soo-ah, hugging the puppy, was still passing by Shi-woo with a shy smile.

The scent of mint brushed past the tip of his nose.

**

“Did you tell Mom that you were coming here?”

Shi-woo was eating the pizza that was set on the table and asking Seon-ju Imo.

The reason why Mom took Se-young and went to Seon-ju Imo’s house as if she was running away was probably because she still wanted to protect Se-young from the past’s wrongdoings.

Mom, who knew about the relationship between Shi-woo and Seon-ju Imo, wouldn’t have willingly sent Seon-ju Imo, who said she was going to Shi-woo’s house with Se-young and Soo-ah…

“What do I need to tell her? I just took the kids out and sent her a text saying I’d feed them dinner and go in~! Kikik”

Seon-ju Imo answered Shi-woo with a triumphant attitude.

“She didn’t say anything?”

Shi-woo asked, surprised, recalling his mother’s usual fiery appearance.

“These days, your mom can’t even say a word to me~? Even if there’s nothing going on, it seems like she’s just trying to avoid me when she makes eye contact? She’s my sister, but she’s so cute that I could die~”

Seon-ju Imo was explaining the situation as if she was satisfied with the relationship between her and her mother, which had been turned upside down by Shi-woo.

Recently, they had agreed to do master and slave play with Mom via text, but regardless of that play, Shi-woo’s inner self still saw her as a stubborn and strict mother.

It seemed that the sexual relationship between Seon-ju Imo and Shi-woo was also having a direct impact on the relationship between Mom and Seon-ju Imo.

Shi-woo felt that the realistic relationship between Shi-woo and Mom was gradually changing, just like the master-slave relationship they had in the texts.

“Ah, but didn’t Se-young and Soo-ah say they had something to give me?”

Shi-woo suddenly remembered and asked, looking at Seon-ju Imo.

“Ah~ that’s right, Se-young and Soo-ah said they had a present for you, Shi-woo.”

“A present?”

“Yeah~ this! Soo-ah and I made it together at the academy~”

Se-young said to Shi-woo with a smile, placing the object she was holding in her hand on the table.

On the table was a heart-shaped glass bottle filled with a transparent light pink liquid.