Chapter 167 – 167. Yesterday Today Tomorrow
Before I knew it, I was getting used to the days when the two of us were together.
Whoever gets up early will gargle and then give you a bud kiss.
The person who wakes up later follows, rinses his mouth, and starts the morning with a deep deep kiss.
They go into the bathroom together holding hands, make love, and then apply lotion all over their bodies before finally having breakfast.
The side dish I made yesterday, two instant rice, plus egg soup or seaweed soup.
After quenching their hunger with a simple breakfast, they go back to their respective rooms while taking a sip of black coffee without sugar.
Listening to a boring lecture while slapping me on the cheek, as soon as it’s over, both of them come out to the living room and grumble and complain about being sleepy, bored or tired.
A short hug relieves the stress of the final exam, which is getting closer, and focuses on listening to a boring but informative lecture again.
Ha⋯.
It’s not hard or tiring though.
The timetable is not always the same, so those who have extra time prepare a luxurious lunch rather than breakfast.
Egg rolls and soybean paste stew.
Like cutting the leftover pork from yesterday’s roast and frying it in bean sprouts.
Sometimes they switch to Western food and pasta comes out.
There are times when I melt frozen tonkatsu and make a rice bowl.
I can’t cook a lot of labor-intensive and difficult dishes yet, but if it’s just cutting, grilling, and boiling, I’ve already done both.
Recipes are spread all over the place, so it seems that me and winter have secretly had fun because only plausible dishes come out.
Even without a TV, simply cooking for someone was never boring.
Dinner is always prepared by Winter.
If we don’t have enough ingredients, we go out together with a shopping cart and pick up everything that looks good.
Then, before going to the checkout, we realistically calculate our living expenses, and then put back what we don’t need.
When you return home with the ingredients reduced by half compared to earlier, Winter puts on an apron right away.
I also sit quietly in a living room without a TV or a sofa, so I play the role of a servant.
The food that I was talking about trying it was made, and I ate it deliciously, enjoying the perfect taste as I expected.
After a noisy but pleasant dinner, both digest the rice while doing the remaining chores.
When the dishes, cleaning, and laundry are finished, a drop or two of sweat flows from my forehead.
I use it instead of warming up and warm up my body with the dumbbells I struggled to move when I moved.
If I’m sweating drop by drop and suffering, I go into the room saying it’s hot even in winter and provoke me with clothes optimized for exercise.
Hair that is tied up so that the nape of the neck is visible.
A top that you can’t tell if it’s a sports bra or a tank top.
Leggings that fit snugly over the hips and thighs.
When I see her dressed like that and showing off her figure, I can feel my already dry throat drying up.
Thanks to you, my strength is better, though.
It has become a daily routine for me to ride on my back when doing push-ups, perhaps because it means to use that strength.
It’s not difficult to sit on the back itself, but I’m worried that I’ll lose my balance if I get on it.
If I tell him not to do it, he grumbles with a sulking voice and comes down and squats next to my blushing face.
It tickles my ears with the sound of breathing, and sometimes even licks or bites.
There are times when I seriously wonder if I will break the promise or not when I see him fooling around saying it’s not 8 o’clock yet, but since it’s not long, I force myself to endure it.
When my workout is over, Winter rolls as hard as he was teased and exhausted.
Finish the exercise by dragging the exhausted and saggy winter and putting it on the mat and giving it a massage.
Every time I relax my muscles, my breathing becomes rough because of the winter that makes uselessly erotic moans.
I really can’t stand it anymore, so I calm down my lust by rubbing my breasts through my bra a few times, and this time I lie down on the mat and get served by my younger brother.
I must have gained quite a bit of muscle before I knew it, and as I was also beaten here and there with my hands that had become quite bitter, I quickly felt refreshed.
I stretch my body, which is no longer creaking, and sit still for a while while sweating profusely.
After finishing the workout, I wait for the time without talking, using the sound of the bathroom filling up as the background sound.
When the water fills up, no matter who comes first, they take off their sweaty clothes and throw them away.
Because they are wet, they silently appreciate each other’s more attractive bodies.
Unconsciously.
Instinctively deep.
I didn’t put my tongue in, but it was so thick that I shared a sticky kiss.
After leaving for a while, check that the line connected to the saliva is broken, and connect it again.
I go to the bathroom to support the winter that has melted away from the kiss.
I put my cell phone in both hands into the towel box, and soaked in the bathtub, which seemed a bit cramped for the two of us.
Wash away the fatigue accumulated from exercise with warm water, and make your overheated body even hotter.
During the 30 minutes of full-body bathing, they touch each other’s weaknesses without stopping.
While holding back my nose as much as possible.
As usual, we had a brother-sister-like conversation.
By the time you start to feel dizzy because it’s hard to pretend to be fine, you and your phone vibrate.
Finally, with the thought, we face each other.
They overlap their lips again.
I raise my tired body and once again sweat drops form on the body where the sweat was washed away.
Facing each other, he stands up, hugs his entire body as if he is suffocating, and pours out the lust he has endured since before.
More fiercely than ever.
Without thinking about consideration or atmosphere, they just tell each other their own desires.
It feels a little stiff because it was submerged in water, but it quickly sticks to it.
You also do not stop at accepting me, but actively long for me and hug me strongly enough to leave traces of your nails.
Half a day was too long.
The first sex that lasted for not long.
But if you do it longer than this, your hair will be ruined.
Both of them have become fools and covet the bodies of their blood relatives.
The permitted fruit of the tree of knowledge of good and evil is so sweet that it is difficult to breathe.
Inhaling deeply the lack of oxygen.
I feel the sound of my beating heart.
Feeling the lingering aftertaste as much as I endured, I soaked myself in the bathtub again.
As before, they persistently bully each other’s weaknesses.
This time, get up and bow down.
He enjoys more relaxed skinship with Winter, who puts his hand on the edge of the bathtub.
This time, I pay attention to the atmosphere, and mix sweet and affectionate lines.
Sex that continues while caring for each other.
The attitude was much more like an animal than before, but rational sex that connects the mind.
Of course, the fact that even that becomes a fool when it gets longer still hasn’t changed.
She tied her hair, which had been loosened quite a bit due to her violent movement, into a round tie, and drained about half of the bathtub water that was up to her neck.
When I smile at Winter, who is lying arrogantly with his arms in the bathtub and staring at me pitifully, he smiles as if he knows you too.
Feeling satisfied with the way the hair on the side is naturally tucked behind the ear, I look up at the ceiling.
My back trembles at the thrill of holding something in my mouth that made it so hard for me just now, serving as if soothing and licking it hard.
It gently touches my weak points with my hand so that I can feel the worth of arranging them smoothly.
What is so cute about her older brother flinching and wriggling? Her eyes lift up and she looks up at me and smiles at me.
When I stroke my hair in a sense of admiration, he closes his eyes and happily accepts my touch.
Oh, I’m going crazy.
As if you intuitively felt that I was getting hot again, I spit out what I was biting on and got out of the bathtub and gargled.
Then, he brings the gel placed next to the body wash and applies it to his chest.
The water up to her waist is now drained up to her thighs, and this time she sits down and overlaps her sticky body as much as she wants.
Without any hindrance.
According to the sound of the cell phone vibrating every 5 minutes.
Now, without hiding even the sound of his nose, he is trapped in warm moisture and continues to heat up his uncooled body.
I went in to relieve my fatigue, and I collapsed on the bed with a more tired body than before.
However, after drying my hair and applying lotion all over my body, I feel fine again as if I was tired.
Looking at the glossy skin, the lips overlapped without knowing it.
The tongue is also intertwined.
Unnoticed, they are connected.
When I open my eyes to breathe, I see Winter looking up at me sadly.
Putting their arms between the bed and their waists, they connected each other in a position they couldn’t do before.
In a soft bed,
Hug the winter that ties her legs around my waist.
Before I fall asleep, I shake off all remaining lust.
Just before collapsing, after wiping away bodily fluids so that they don’t stick to the sheet, they fall into a deep sleep using each other as pillows.
When I open my eyes, my brother is still hugging me.
Today, like yesterday.
Tomorrow is like today.
Happy.
I’m happy…
What about the final exam?
I need to manage grades.
I guess I will have to refrain from doing it during the exam period.
It’s vacation after all, right?
⋯Because then you don’t even have to be patient.
