Chapter 223 – Extraversion. Kim Winter’s Birthday (3)
My brother is a pervert that cannot be saved.
He attacked me several times throughout the end of the year without a single day off, and in the morning he did it like that.
No matter how pretty and cute I am, don’t you think her love for her sister is too much, oppa?
⋯I think it’s like a narcissist, but it’s actually true.
Of course, I don’t always think that my brother is talking about me, but I’m an attractive woman in many ways, enough to be attacked by my real brother.
To be honest, if I put my mind to it, I’m confident enough to make most men fall for me.
Maybe you can seduce a woman too?
I don’t have that tendency, though.
“Brother, are you going to cross your arms and lead me somewhere?”
“⋯I told you earlier.”
“Oh, I hate it. I mean you don’t like me~”
But I have no intention of doing that in the future.
Even if you exchange emotions with someone else and love as if you were playing, it doesn’t seem like it would be as fun as when you tease your brother.
And when you make fun of someone who will strictly ‘punish’ you within the line, you don’t feel like being punished unless it’s your brother.
I always tell my friends, but I’m a very proud and selfish person.
The fact that someone else is above me is pretty uncomfortable.
But as long as my brother is on top of me, it’s okay.
It’s been like this since I was born, so I feel more relieved when my brother is on top of me.
“Yesterday when you cursed at me, you were sincere, but why are you reading Korean books like this today?”
“That’s acting, and this is sincerity~”
“⋯Don’t be silly, just follow me.”
“Wow, oppa, I’m afraid of dogs~”
Of course, just because I gave up the position of ‘A’ to my brother, it doesn’t mean that I don’t like being subjected to unreasonable tyranny or not being treated humanely.
Just a little bit⋯, you know?
Should I say that I have a fetish for being protected by strong people?
When I think that I’m all alone in the cage of oppa, I feel indescribably satisfied.
It’s a bit ambiguous whether to call it ‘protection’, but what.
No matter what word you use, honestly, it doesn’t matter.
“If you keep flirting from now on, your clothes could be ruined later.”
“Do I have to be punished that much for saying sorry?”
“I was going to treat that as a kiss, but now that I think about it, I have to pay back for getting cursed at a lot yesterday.”
“Because it’s acting.”
“Then now I’m going to call it acting too, well. You like trashy men.”
“I hate trashy men. ⋯You like trashy oppa.”
“⋯.”
The important thing is that there is an older brother who can jump into her arms at any time.
The fact that I have an older brother who always hugs me until I fall asleep, next to me when I fall asleep.
It’s such a happy thing, so when I’m bored, my brother tries to seduce me so that he doesn’t betray me and look at me all the time.
Well… Feeling good is another thing.
It’s not really sex, it’s not that I’m hanging on to sex, but the feeling of being squeezed by my brother is a feeling I can never feel normally.
“Ah, brother. Don’t stab me in the chest with your elbow.”
“I’ll touch you a little later anyway, well.”
“I’ll touch you later, so be patient for now!”
“Then shall we touch and go? If you walk while hugging your back, you can openly knead and go.”
“You bitch, hang on! Really!”
Of course, just because you feel good doesn’t mean you welcome sexual harassment outside like that.
Since I seduce my brother quite often, it is okay to give him ‘extreme’ love at home.
But, like now, with a conversational voice, you say something like that,
How would it be if it became a daily routine to hug you tightly from behind and bite your ears as soon as you step out the front door?
“People are passing by, is it okay to kiss on the ear?”
“It’s a whisper, you idiot!”
“Yayaya, don’t stick your tongue in your ear. It tickles me.”
“Ah, what are you talking about, really!”
Even in places where people can see these days, I grope my body here and there over my clothes.
Secretly pinching the buttocks with the excuse of taking care of one’s posture at the gym,
If it’s just the two of you in the elevator, put your hands on your chest.
While making an excuse that the gym is on a high floor and has a lot of time, he puts his hands inside his outerwear and wears a T-shirt.
Maybe in the summer, I’ll put my hand up to the top of my bra and touch it.
Maybe even pull up a sports bra, then massage your bare chest.
It’s good to like naughty things, but why do you want to show your naughty side to others?
I started to have an ominous feeling that if this happened, I would be forced to take off and walk around outside the gas line later.
⋯I’m not kidding when I see people going around cosplaying on Halloween.
The problem is, ‘Yes. It was that I could easily imagine the image of ‘me’ obediently following.
When my brother commands me to do it and glares at me with scary eyes, for some reason I want to obey him.
Even now, for that reason, I am climbing the stairs on the roof.
“Ha…”
Why am I really like that
⋯In fact, did I change?
Exhibitionism like my brother…, Is there such a thing?
No no. I’m not the problem.
It’s clear that my brother has exhibitionism, but it’s not the desire to show off his body, but the exhibitionism that comes from the desire to show off my body.
That person, every time I take a video or a picture, I say it every day.
Try to show it to others.
It’s amazing that I didn’t feel any discomfort at all even though my self-esteem, which should have been infinitely high, was reduced to this point.
She is obviously an arrogant character among her friends, but how did she become a charming younger sister?
If she had been seen as a chic and difficult woman like she did on the outside, wouldn’t her brother have tried to cross the line?
But if that was the case, I would never have seduced that naive person…
“Ah, what is it? What kind of chili?”
“What are you talking about all of a sudden, brother!”
“No no. The peppers are drying there, so don’t step on them. Let’s go to the corner over there.”
As if he was aware of my complex and subtle thoughts, my brother even came up to the roof of the house and said nonsense, and then he dragged me to the corner of the railing and dragged me.
Then, he unfastened his belt and started dancing his pants, then pulled down his pants just a little bit, took out his hard erect penis as usual, and thrust it at me blankly.
⋯No matter how locked the rooftop door is, he’s not too confident even though he’s outside, is he?
You can see it if you zoom in on the camera from the skyscraper over there.
Pervert child.
“⋯It’s kind of embarrassing, this.”
“Of course you’re ashamed, pervert!”
“Doing it outdoors was more thrilling than I thought.”
“I think I’m going crazy because my heart is pounding right now. I’m afraid I’ll get caught.”
“Ah, you took out some cocks outside, so I’m going to catch you.”
“You’re going to be arrested for lewd performances, Mr. Pervert.”
Despite coming all the way here with great energy, they both looked at each other awkwardly and glanced sideways at her brother’s penis that was being hit by the cold wind.
⋯I see it every time, but it’s really creepy.
Big and ugly
It looks like Alien.
The veins are protruding and it is just bumpy.
How many times have I lost my temper at that grotesque stick?
Her face isn’t like that, but she’s the complete opposite of her older brother, who becomes very nice once his sexual desire is resolved.
So he is the root of all evil.
But if it wasn’t for that guy, my brother wouldn’t have liked me.
That’s why I can only feel affection for my brother, but love and hate always follow my brother’s manhood.
Shame on you brother.
I mean, it’s enough to be satisfied.
When a man did it once, he said he was tired, so I seduced him with his body.
Why don’t you get tired all year round?
“What are you doing?”
“⋯Ah. He, brother.”
“Do it with your mouth.”
“It’s okay to ⋯, kiss⋯.”
“Come here.”
But after I hesitated for a while, my brother grabbed me and took off his mask.
Then, on my lips where the cold wind touches, he pours a deep kiss that he didn’t give me before, making my head a mess again and again.
Like tentacles, I open my lips and take it for granted without resistance.
⋯Ah. I’m pounding.
So is my heart, but so is my brother’s cock.
I could feel the pounding and throbbing sensation from the male organ that hugged me tightly and rubbed against my skirt.
⋯Are you happy that you changed your hairstyle today?
Fool.
I used to say that long hair is good.
If I had known it would be like this, I would have cut off the troublesome things a long time ago.
“Phheheh. Hehe⋯. ⋯Brother.”
“⋯Do you want to do it with your hands and then with your mouth?”
“Yes. ⋯I hate that.”
“Then… Ah. Winter Kim.”
“Huh.”
“⋯Suck your cock.”
“Yes.”
I stare straight at my brother’s face, whose eyes do not move away from mine, and bounce the ends of his curled hair a few times before kneeling down.
A cock with an erect erection just right at eye level.
I must have wiped it clean like that, but after walking on the street for a while, the smell full of male hormones emanates.
It’s still covered in a fragrant smell, so it’s worth sniffing, but honestly, it’s not a very nice smell.
A smell you don’t want to smell.
But even if you smell it, you can’t help but smell it.
A smell that can’t be helped to confirm ‘love’.
‘Love’ cannot be measured quantitatively, but my brother who is ‘excited’ because he loves me can be quantitatively measured.
In order to measure her brother’s ‘excitement’, she cautiously asked her weird cock…
⋯Ah, flinching slightly.
Hehe, unlike your brother, you are honest.
When the cold wind melts the cold male organ in my mouth, it is the feeling that rises harder and harder.
Because it’s undeniable proof that my brother was ‘excited’ for me.
So, always, I feel a love-hate for this outrageous guy.
Bad guy.
I will scold you for today.
⋯Although it’s the one that gets scolded every time.
