[Incest] Creating a Friendly Family 210

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Shi-woo took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart, and stepped into the house.

Se-hee Noona’s jacket was draped over her shoulders again, following behind him.

As he entered the foyer, he noticed shoes on the floor.

Shoes that hadn’t been there when Shi-woo left the house with Se-hee Noona yesterday.

It seemed Mom, Se-young, and other guests were at home.

Probably Seon-ju Imo and Soo-ah.

Shi-woo had been expecting a serious three-way talk with Mom and Se-hee Noona.

He hadn’t imagined other family members would be here…

Shi-woo felt a slight sense of relief at the familiar presence of guests in the house.

“Mom! We’re home~!”

Shi-woo took off his shoes and confidently announced his and Se-hee Noona’s arrival to Mom.

As he entered the living room, he saw Seon-ju Imo sitting at the dining table.

“Shi-woo~! Se-hee~! Welcome home~ Did you have fun~?!”

Seon-ju Imo, who had been sitting at the kitchen table facing the entrance, greeted Shi-woo and Se-hee Noona with a clear and cheerful voice.

Her shoulder-length body perm hairstyle suited her lively expression.

Seon-ju Imo was wearing a plain pink tank top that emphasized her breasts and blue hot pants.

Seon-ju Imo’s body had far more exposed skin than covered.

Her breasts, which looked like they were about to burst out, and her smooth thighs looked extremely seductive to Shi-woo.

“Oh… Seon-ju Imo, you were here?”

Shi-woo greeted her, looking slightly awkward.

Se-hee Noona, standing next to Shi-woo, blushed and silently bowed to Seon-ju Imo.

“Yeah~ I thought Unni might be bored~ So I came with the kids~ Hehehe.”

Seon-ju Imo said playfully.

“Oppa’s here? Hehehe~”

Se-young, who had been playing in front of the TV with Soo-ah, also greeted Shi-woo happily.

Perhaps because Mom was there, Se-young didn’t run to Shi-woo for a hug like before.

Instead, she smiled brightly at Shi-woo from where she was and greeted him.

“S-Shi-woo Oppa~ Se-hee Unni~ Hello~!?”

Soo-ah, who had been playing with Se-young, also greeted Shi-woo and Se-hee Noona shyly.

“But Shi-woo, what happened to your face? Did you get into a fight?”

Seon-ju Imo looked a little surprised as she spoke, noticing Shi-woo’s injured face.

If she had been in contact with Teacher Yoo Ye-na, she would have known the extent of Shi-woo’s injuries…

Seon-ju Imo was talking to Shi-woo as if she was making a fuss, as if she was going to tell someone.

“Ah… I had a little~ trouble, but it’s all resolved now~”

Shi-woo replied to Seon-ju Imo, casually touching his swollen face with his palm.

“What? Shi-woo’s hurt? What happened to your face~? What’s going on?!”

Mom, who had been busy in the kitchen, heard Shi-woo and Seon-ju Imo’s conversation and rushed into the living room.

Mom was wearing a loose purple boxy t-shirt and a gray flared skirt that came down to her knees.

And on top of that, she was wearing a cooking apron.

Mom seemed to be preparing breakfast.

She looked like she had never had a relationship with Shi-woo, never left home with Se-young, and never exchanged texts with Shi-woo, just a normal everyday appearance.

Shi-woo felt like all the tension was completely gone at Mom’s usual appearance and reaction.

“Ah~ Mom! Are you making food? Hehe~ There was a little something yesterday… It’s nothing~!”

Shi-woo smiled at Mom as if it was nothing, touching the injured area on his face.

“It’s not nothing~!”

Mom approached Shi-woo and examined the injured area with a worried expression.

“Se-hee?!”

Mom looked at Se-hee Noona, who was hiding behind Shi-woo as if she had done something wrong, and asked.

“I… I’m not hurt, Mom. Shi-woo said he’s okay now too~”

Se-hee Noona avoided Mom’s eyes and answered as if trying to downplay the situation to get scolded less.

“Okay?! Your skin is all torn~! Be careful~!!”

Mom raised her voice and said as if she was upset.

“We need to disinfect it and apply medicine right away~!”

Mom said, touching the area around Shi-woo’s injury.

“Ugh… Ugh! Mom… It’s okay to leave it alone~”

Shi-woo felt a strange sense of relief at Mom’s touch, which was accompanied by pain.

“No!! It’ll be a big problem if the wound gets infected~ Shi-woo, come in here~!”

Mom took the lead and tried to take Shi-woo into the master bedroom.

Shi-woo felt dazed by the sudden reunion with Mom and followed her into the master bedroom.

Shi-woo had no choice but to follow Mom’s lead due to her firm words and attitude.

The determination or resolve to silence Mom by raping her before entering the house seemed to have disappeared from Shi-woo’s mind.

Has Mom forgotten the memory of the day she embraced Shi-woo as a woman? What about the countless dirty jokes they exchanged on their smartphones in the past?

**

Mom sat Shi-woo down on the bed after following him into the master bedroom.

Then she went to the dresser, opened a drawer, and took out a household first aid kit containing disinfectant, bandages, and ointment.

Through the half-open door, he could faintly hear the voices of Se-hee Noona and Seon-ju Imo in the kitchen, and the voices of Se-young and Soo-ah in the living room.

“Why didn’t you be careful? Did you fight? What’s going on~”

Mom said, spreading out the household first aid kit on the bed, sounding frustrated.

“Uh… Well… I had a little trouble with some hyungs I met yesterday… But it’s all over now, Mom~”

Shi-woo answered cautiously, feeling worried that Mom would get angry about the fight with the hyungs.

“Aigoo~ What happened to our handsome son’s face~ What if you get a scar~!?”

Mom said, sounding upset and displeased, as she applied disinfectant to Shi-woo’s injured face.

“Ahyat!… Ah~!”

Shi-woo, as if he had become a child in front of Mom, unknowingly let out a short sound of pain.

Every time the povidone solution soaked gauze touched Shi-woo’s face, he felt a stinging pain.

Shi-woo felt a little embarrassed by the sound he made in front of Mom.

After applying disinfectant to the injured area, Mom grabbed Shi-woo’s chin with both hands and puckered her lips to blow “Hoo~” on it.

As she leaned down slightly, the cleavage between her ample breasts was visible inside Mom’s loose-fitting purple t-shirt.

Shi-woo felt a strange feeling from Mom’s warm and cool breath and the visual stimulation.

Every time Mom blew cool air with her mouth two or three times, Shi-woo’s thing was rapidly expanding.

Thanks to receiving Noona’s oral sex and ejaculating in the park restroom in front of the house, Shi-woo didn’t need to hang his jacket on his arm to cover it when he entered the house.

That’s why the suit jacket was handed to Se-hee Noona to cover the semen stains on her pink dress.

He didn’t expect Mom to disinfect him as soon as he came in, blow on his face, or show her cleavage…

**

Mom’s knees were almost touching Shi-woo’s knees.

Mom was right in front of Shi-woo’s face, leaning over and blowing on him, very close.

A distance so close that if he reached out his arm, he could grab Mom’s butt.

Mom would soon move away and check Shi-woo’s erection.

Shi-woo didn’t feel like covering his erection with his hand.

Rather, he was curious about how Mom would react after discovering Shi-woo’s erection.

Shi-woo leaned his upper body back slightly as if Mom’s breath was ticklish, and supported his body by placing his hands on the bed.

Before he knew it, Shi-woo’s thing was fully erect and sticking out as if it would tear the front of his pants.

Mom finished disinfecting and was about to grab the ointment and bandage when she reacted as if she was startled for a moment.

Then, as if nothing had happened, Mom squeezed the ointment for the wound onto a new cotton swab and reached out to apply it to Shi-woo’s half-tilted face.

Mom seemed to be trying to ignore Shi-woo’s erection.

The atmosphere between Shi-woo and Mom, strangely reversed.

“Are you back completely with Se-young?”

Shi-woo didn’t even think about covering his Penis and blatantly pushed his pelvis forward and spoke to Mom.

“Huh?… Uh… Yeah…!”

Mom was answering while applying ointment to Shi-woo’s face.

“Tonight…”

Shi-woo stared straight at Mom’s face, spat out a word, and created a meaningful blank space as if the words had stopped.

“Wh-What?!..”

Mom reacted, trembling as if she was startled by Shi-woo’s words.

“Se-young… I can come to your room to pick her up like before, right?”

Shi-woo continued the question to Mom as if it was nothing and concluded the sentence.

“Ah… Yeah… Th-That’s right!”

Mom stuttered as she answered, embarrassed by Shi-woo’s mischievous wordplay.

In a house with Imo and younger siblings, in a room with a half-open door…

Mom didn’t seem to have expected Shi-woo to tease her like this with his thing erect.

Mom quickly finished applying the ointment to Shi-woo’s face and picked up the bandage she had taken out with trembling hands as if she was nervous.