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Se-young’s chest area, the mound of flesh, felt plump at the tip of his finger.

“Doesn’t your dress seem a little too thin? Se-young, you’re not even wearing a bra, are you?”

Shi-woo says, lifting the fabric of the dress covering Se-young’s chest as if checking Se-young’s bare skin.

Inside the thin dress fabric lifted by Shi-woo’s hand, the soft flesh of her chest below her collarbone and her light pink nipples were prominent.

Below that, Se-young’s smooth belly and the orange striped panties covering her crotch, and her plump, snow-white thighs, were also revealed as if they were stained by the shadows of her light blue dress.

In the middle of the road to Aunt Seon-ju’s house, Shi-woo is pulling Se-young’s clothes forward and looking inside.

Currently, Shi-woo and Se-young are acting towards each other as if they are just ordinary, close siblings.

An act that would generally not be acceptable, no matter how close siblings are.

Even if they were to show each other their naked bodies at home…

Or, even if there had been sexual contact while sleeping…

Moreover, Shi-woo’s terrible molestation is suddenly taking place on a quiet residential street where they may encounter an unspecified number of people at any time.

Shi-woo expected that Se-young would be a little shy and shrink back, or press down with her arm to cover the chest area of her clothes that he was lifting.

But even with Shi-woo’s sudden action, Se-young walks naturally as if nothing happened, keeping her back straight.

“Yeah~ I’m only wearing panties inside~ I thought it was too early! What do you think, oppa? Is it too weird?”

To Shi-woo’s question, Se-young was answering with a nonchalant attitude, as if it was nothing.

Se-young asks her brother, who is arbitrarily lifting her clothes and looking at her bare skin, as if asking for his impressions and opinions about her body.

“Ah…no…it’s not weird! It’s pretty… I think you can wait until your breasts get a little bigger to wear a bra.”

Shi-woo, looking down at Se-young’s pudding-like bare breasts with a strange feeling, is answering.

Is it now permissible to look at Se-young’s bare skin as one pleases, even when she is conscious?

Two siblings chatting like it’s everyday life, using their growing younger sister’s alluring breasts as the subject.

This kind of lewd conversation, looking directly at Se-young’s breasts, makes Shi-woo’s heart beat so fast it feels like it will explode.

“Is that so~? I hope my breasts get as big as Hee-hee unnie or mom’s soon~ hehe~”

Se-young was saying as if she was accepting Shi-woo’s molestation without a care, as if it were a familiar topic they usually talked about.

“I think Se-young’s nipple color is much prettier than Seon-mi’s or Hee-hee’s.”

Shi-woo says, comparing her to his mom and Hee-hee noona, while looking at Se-young’s pink nipple as if observing it.

Moreover, Shi-woo is recklessly calling not only Hee-hee noona, but even his mom’s name as if she were his junior.

Shi-woo had explained to Se-young that he was calling his mom’s name only at night because he was indulging her childishness.

However, because he judged that there was no longer a need to be concerned about the titles of the family members who had become slaves, even in front of Se-young, Shi-woo subtly called his mom’s name as if testing Se-young’s reaction.

“Hehe~ really~?”

Se-young asks back, seemingly pleased with Shi-woo’s compliment.

Se-young shows no reaction of being puzzled or awkward about Shi-woo calling his mom’s name even though it’s not sleeping time.

While continuing to exchange words and sexual acts at a precarious level that could break down the ambiguous relationship between the two at any time…

Shi-woo’s excitement was escalating due to the contradictory thoughts and sensations of trying to maintain the balance of everyday life.

Shi-woo puts down the dress fabric of Se-young’s chest area that he was lifting with his index finger.

“Yeah~ really~! And your size will get bigger soon anyway! If you look at Hee-hee, she started getting bigger when she went up to middle school! Remember?”

Shi-woo says, gently supporting the lower part of Se-young’s chest with his palm.

Se-young’s soft breasts come into Shi-woo’s palm.

“Is that so?”

Se-young slightly pushes her chest forward as if to inflate it, and at the same time, she lowers her head and stares intently at her chest that Shi-woo is holding, checking it.

Shi-woo gains courage from Se-young’s nonchalant reaction.

Shi-woo puts strength in his hand and rubs Se-young’s chest as if grabbing it.

Even with Shi-woo’s stimulating behavior that has far crossed the line, Se-young does not think of shaking off or avoiding Shi-woo’s hand.

She is just smiling brightly as if she doesn’t know anything about the molestation her brother is doing, or the sexual stimulation…

Shi-woo’s penis was already swollen as if it would explode.

The impulse to take off all of Se-young’s clothes right away and rape Se-young in the middle of the residential street strongly rises.

Wouldn’t Se-young accept even Shi-woo’s actions with the face of an innocent younger sister?

**

“Oppa! But what happened to the perfume I gave you?”

Se-young asks in a blunt tone, watching her brother, who was rubbing her breasts.

At the moment when his reason was becoming paralyzed, Shi-woo hesitates for a moment, as if embarrassed by Se-young’s suddenly thrown question.

“Perfume…? Ah…that…that’s…I went out with it in my pocket the other day…uh…that…I…I accidentally fell…”

Shi-woo was about to make excuses to Se-young for breaking the perfume.

“You broke it? Ugh~ be careful!”

Se-young interrupts her brother and says as if scolding him.

“Sorry…”

Shi-woo immediately apologizes to Se-young.

Shi-woo’s hand, which had been grabbing Se-young’s soft chest, had already been moved back.

“Didn’t you get hurt from the broken glass?”

Se-young says, looking at Shi-woo with a worried expression.

“Yeah! I don’t think I got hurt!”

Shi-woo is talking proudly as if boasting that he wasn’t hurt, even though his face is scarred here and there from the fight.

Se-young looks at Shi-woo’s face for a moment as if feeling sorry for him.

“Then…I might not be able to recognize you later…”

Se-young looks at Shi-woo’s face with an unknown expression, and then quietly says as if whispering to herself.

“What?”

Shi-woo reacts as if instinctively questioning Se-young’s incomprehensible words.

“Do you remember the perfume scent?”

Se-young was continuing to ask Shi-woo questions that were incomprehensible.

“Huh? Uh…the scent…I remember…”

In a daze, Shi-woo answers Se-young’s question in an unsure tone.

“Then that’s good~ hehe~”

Se-young had returned from a scolding tone to her usual bright and kind tone.

“I’m looking forward to the aquarium today~!”

Se-young then says that and releases her arm that was linked with Shi-woo’s.

Se-young walks ahead three or four steps, urging Shi-woo to walk faster, showing her back to Shi-woo.

The everyday words that he had said while molesting Se-young, while moving her to Hee-hee noona’s room last night, flash through Shi-woo’s mind.

Shi-woo, holding Se-young’s buttocks while hugging her, and rubbing his penis against the groove of her naked body.

In that position, Shi-woo had been rambling to the sleeping Se-young about the broken perfume and the aquarium.

The thought that maybe… makes Shi-woo’s head feel a little dazed.

Se-young, wearing a light blue dress, is walking cheerfully in front.

Watching Se-young’s seductive figure, Shi-woo’s penis is fully erect and throbbing.

**

Arrived in front of Aunt Seon-ju’s house before they knew it.

Aunt Seon-ju’s house was a detached house with a large yard.

The trees that are planted, the structures, and the shape of the building give off a strange atmosphere, as if it would appear in a European fairy tale.

Se-young, who arrived a few steps ahead, rang the doorbell for a long time as if she was familiar with it.

“Oh~! Se-young and Shi-woo are already here? Just a moment~! Soo-ah is doing something right now~”

Before long, Aunt Seon-ju greets her nephews and niece with a bright voice through the intercom.

-Clunk!

And soon the iron door of the entrance opened.

“Soo-ah doesn’t seem to be ready yet~ Let’s go in and wait~ Shi-woo oppa!”

Se-young turns to Shi-woo and smiles slightly, then enters through the open door.

Shi-woo also follows Se-young and steps into Aunt Seon-ju’s house.

Aunt Seon-ju’s yard, full of the feeling of complete spring.

Blue grass and flowering trees were densely planted in the large yard.

Se-young and Shi-woo walk lightly with a refreshing feeling along the polygonal block stone path leading from the gate to the front door.

A large dog was chained in one corner of the yard, watching Shi-woo with its neck stiff as if guarding.

It was a Great Dane, a type of dog that Aunt Seon-ju had been raising for quite some time.

A large build with a head height up to Se-young’s chest.

If you measure the length from its hind legs to its head, it is probably bigger than the height of an adult woman.

Was its name Ben?

It was the owner of the large iron cage that Se-young had sent in the morning.