episode_0600
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However, Sejin noona doesn’t show any particular reaction or expression afterward.
Siwoo returns to drawing a small circle as before, gently caressing Sejin noona’s stomach.
Sejin noona slightly narrows her eyes, pretending not to notice, turns her body, and looks at the TV screen.
As if there’s content on the TV that she’s interested in…
Could her movement be a silent signal, an implicit permission, that it’s okay to brush her chest like that?
Siwoo was adjusting the size of the circle he was drawing on Sejin noona’s stomach, enjoying a thrilling game of excitement and thrill.
Then again, the circle Siwoo was drawing on Sejin noona’s stomach starts to grow.
Again, Siwoo’s hand inevitably lightly brushes Sejin noona’s chest.
But this time, Sejin noona doesn’t even flinch.
The accidental-seeming graze between Siwoo and Sejin noona continued two, three times.
Siwoo, who was moving his hand in a circle on Sejin noona’s stomach, slightly raised his second finger and unknowingly touched and passed over the area below her chest.
Only then did Sejin noona flinch and react again…
A subtle undulation occurs in her fleshy breasts.
Even so, Sejin noona’s gaze is still turned toward the TV screen.
**
“What are you watching? Is there anything interesting on TV?”
Siwoo continues to caress Sejin noona’s stomach as if massaging it, mischievously asking to bring her attention back.
“Oh?… Oh… They were doing a spring new clothing discount event… I was wondering what it was…”
Sejin noona slightly turns her head towards Siwoo and smiles awkwardly.
“Really? Is there anything worth wearing?”
Siwoo asks, checking the TV screen Sejin noona was watching over her shoulder.
“No~ I’m just looking~ I’m not going to buy it right now…”
Sejin noona answered, following Siwoo’s gaze and fixing her eyes on the TV screen again.
As she said, spring new clothes were being sold in sets on TV.
However, most of the clothes, such as blouses that reveal the figure or tight skirts, seemed uncomfortable for a pregnant woman to wear.
“Well, it would be difficult to buy and wear it right now in this state. Summer is coming soon anyway.”
Siwoo strokes Sejin noona’s stomach, this time raising his thumb and touching the lower part of her chest as if rubbing it.
The feeling of her waist twitching slightly and popping up was transmitted to Siwoo’s hand.
Sejin noona’s breath, who had closed her lips at some point, was exhaling slightly roughly.
Even so, she maintains a faint smile on her face and continues to stare at the TV screen.
Siwoo seemed to have become accustomed to this kind of skinship thanks to the other women in the house over the past few weeks.
He is boldly trying erotic touches that he probably wouldn’t have tried a few weeks ago, even when they are both aware of it.
Siwoo stops stroking Sejin noona’s stomach and writes letters on her stomach with his finger.
‘S’
“Was it Sea, our younger sibling’s name? How many months are left then?”
Siwoo writes one English spelling on Sejin noona’s stomach and then asks naturally.
As if intentionally emphasizing that it is Dad’s child, Siwoo calls her younger sibling instead of Sejin noona’s daughter.
“Uh… The hospital said about 3 months later… The expected date of delivery…”
Sejin noona does not affirm or deny Siwoo’s words calling her daughter her younger sibling, but tells him the expected date.
As soon as Siwoo heard Sejin noona’s answer, he started writing letters on her stomach again with his finger.
‘E’
“But isn’t it a little dangerous to live alone after 3 months? Something might happen…”
Siwoo writes the English letters with his finger and then asks Sejin noona as if he is worried.
This time, Sejin noona doesn’t answer immediately and seems to be hesitating as if lost in thought.
Siwoo continues to play with his fingers, looking at Sejin noona.
‘X’
“Is it because of Sunmi? Are you worried she’ll secretly mix miscarriage medicine into your food again?”
Siwoo asks, intending to ease Sejin noona’s worries after writing the letters.
The title Siwoo uses to call his mother in front of Sejin noona has already changed to her name.
He thought that would be enough for Sejin noona to understand the new relationship between Siwoo and his mother.
She looks back at Siwoo with a slightly surprised and subtle expression.
It was unclear whether it was because of the English letters written on her stomach or because he called her mother by her name.
However, it seemed clear that she was blushing and showing an interesting expression.
Siwoo puts a question mark on her stomach as the last letter.
Sejin noona, who was looking at Siwoo’s face, sighs and returns a smile to her face.
“There are also those things… but that wasn’t the only reason…”
Sejin noona looks down at Siwoo’s hand placed on her stomach and pauses, as if thinking about other reasons.
“Anyway, the stable period has passed, so if I’m careful now, I don’t care about that, right?”
Her voice is now a little softer and calmer.
“But if I go back home now, the neighbors and people around me will notice…”
“It’s still a bit awkward… so I need some time…”
Sejin noona was explaining to Siwoo why she wasn’t coming home, so he could understand.
In her explanation, there seemed to be a clear connection to the letters ‘SEX’ written on her stomach.
Siwoo now begins to stroke Sejin noona’s stomach more leisurely.
Sejin noona also doesn’t turn her eyes away now like before, but gazes at Siwoo’s hand stroking her stomach with deep eyes.
Siwoo is now openly using his palm to draw circles on her stomach, passing over Sejin noona’s breasts as if rubbing them.
A flushed breath escaped from Sejin noona’s mouth.
The breath was conveyed to Siwoo along with a subtle tremor, as if unconsciously releasing the emotions that had been suppressed deep within her heart.
Despite the relaxed hand movements caressing Sejin noona’s body, Siwoo’s heart was beating like crazy, as if it would jump out of his throat at any moment.
**
Siwoo rubs his hands in a circle, and at some point, he pushes his spread hand sideways between Sejin noona’s swollen belly and her full breasts and stops moving.
Her breasts seem to be slightly lifted by Siwoo’s hand, which is buried as if in flesh.
Siwoo’s hand stays like that for about 1-2 seconds and then continues moving as if nothing happened…
Siwoo’s hand was moving as if sweeping over her stomach and breasts.
Sejin noona watches the scene with unfocused eyes without any resistance.
Siwoo rubs his palms over her stomach and chest several more times, then gently grabs her breasts as if supporting them from below.
“Hooheut…”
A gasp from Sejin noona, as if air was escaping, leaked from her mouth.
Siwoo releases his hand and strokes Sejin noona’s stomach again.
As if the purpose wasn’t to touch her breasts, but as if he had just remembered to touch them while stroking her stomach…
Sejin noona’s eyes were closing as if she was sleepy.
“Dad…”
Siwoo repeats grabbing and stroking her several times, then starts to ask something again while stroking her stomach.
“Yeah?”
Sejin noona opens her eyes again as if reacting to Siwoo’s words and looks down at Siwoo’s hand again.
“Did Dad know? When Mom secretly gave Noona the medicine…”
Siwoo asks Sejin noona as if he’s curious late.
“No, I don’t think he knew… Because Dad was so scary and angry at that time… at Mom…”
“I had never seen Dad get so angry at Mom…”
Sejin noona narrowed her eyes and spoke as if reminiscing about the past.
Siwoo paused for a moment as if thinking about something, then cautiously opened his mouth as if pulling out a question that came to his mind.
“Could it be because of that incident that Mom decided to stop having that kind of relationship with Dad?”
Siwoo asks to find a reason why Mom, unlike Aunt Sunjoo or Ajumma Gyuri, had broken away from her slave relationship with Dad on her own at some point and stopped playing.
Sejin noona hesitated to answer for a while, as if thinking carefully about something.
Even in the meantime, Siwoo’s hand was still rubbing her stomach and breasts.
“It’s a little different… Because for Mom, that would have been a punishment…”
Sejin noona continued quietly after thinking.
Her voice was low, but it was filled with conviction.
“A punishment? Quitting the master-servant relationship?”
Siwoo asked back as if he didn’t quite understand and looked at Sejin noona’s face.
“Yes… A punishment… that I give myself with Dad’s permission!”
Sejin noona was smiling somewhere sadly and affectionately, receiving Siwoo’s gaze.
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