Chapter 39 – 8. Secretly From My Sister
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Wow,
Next to the sound of the washing machine running.
There stood Yozora, wearing a baggy men’s T-shirt.
I’m kind of dazed.
I’m not sure, but it was like that anyway.
Was everything that just happened just an illusion caused by alcohol?
In fact, there may have been a slight error in my memory, so I ended up attacking Seo Woo Jin until the end.
Those thoughts were swirling around in my head.
Yozora once again pulled up the neck of the T-shirt she was wearing.
Wow,
I heard the sound of the washing machine running and smelled the t-shirt.
It’s the smell of an unknown fabric softener.
Apple scent. No. When I smelled it more, it seemed like it was just a detergent smell.
As I smelled it more, I felt like I could sense Seo Woo Jin’s body scent.
When I smelled it more, it seemed to be subtly overlapping with the scent of the semen I had just swallowed.
When I took charge of it further,
It feels like my mind keeps going blank.
… Happy, it seems.
Um.
“Phew…”
Yozora took a deep breath, slowly let it out, and staggered towards the bed.
On a bed with no blankets folded.
Yozora collapses, wearing only Seo Woo Jin’s T-shirt and a pair of thin panties.
Hehe, I turn over with a small laugh.
Hehe, even though I was hugging the blanket tightly, laughter came out through it.
Kyaaa, I pat the bed with both legs and turn my whole body over.
Even this wasn’t enough, and Yozora ended up rolling over on the bed and all of Yozora’s long hair became scattered.
Under the mood lighting, Yozora lifted the cell phone that had been placed there and stared at the cell phone screen.
Seo Woojin.
In the empty chat room with him.
… Filled with new photos.
“…”
A photo of her large breasts, which can easily be described as ‘vulgar’, gathered in the center and held tightly by a large male hand.
A photo of a thick, slightly curved cock that slipped easily out between those big breasts, with jelly-like semen dripping from the tip.
A girl who looks a little stupid takes all that semen into her mouth her… A photo of her her sticking out her her her tongue her her her as if being examined by her her master her her her.
A photo of her squinting one eye due to a long stream of semen splattering on her face, and looking up at her phone fiercely as if she wanted to kill her.
“…”
… Honestly, it’s a little difficult to immediately recognize Yozora in this photo because the focus is shaky.
There are a total of 30 such photos.
Yozora was looking at them one by one and pinching her nipples.
Hehe…”
As much as I couldn’t build it then.
As much as you want.
“… I wish we could work together…”
He smiled happily.
39
It’s been an hour since I left the window wide open.
After getting out of the bathroom, I started to close the window that I had left open while using the hair dryer.
It is not easy to decide to ventilate in winter.
Of course, there is no big difference just because it is a different season.
It’s spring when pollen is flying.
It’s summer when mosquitoes are rampant.
Autumn.
Okay. Aside from being chilly, fall seems to be the best of all.
Anyway.
I got dressed roughly and stared at the chat room saved as [Crazy Bitch] On my phone.
There was no ordinary conversation at all.
It’s just out of focus and blurry,
The photos are full of shadows due to the body of the man on the boat.
At most, the only thing that can be clearly seen in the photo is the white and voluptuous breasts,
Jet black hair,
Semen flowing down a woman’s face,
A cock that is not satisfied with just ejaculating once and clucks.
Blood-red eyes staring into the camera lens as if they wanted to tear me to death at any moment.
Just like this.
Instead of just staring at me like that, there should have been a way to take my phone and delete the photos right away.
What about backup, what about cloud, what about password,
I smile when I think of Yozora, who was talking gibberish and shaking her head.
It’s a backup and all, and all I have are photos on my phone.
If you had said that honestly, what kind of behavior would you have shown?
… Are you going to scream at me not to lie?
For a moment, I thought about how to play with Yozora in the future.
As I was watching the 1 at the end of the photo disappear, an unfamiliar emoticon caught my eye.
Ah. It wasn’t an emoticon. Because it was floating at the top of the phone.
So…
KakaoTalk alarm.
… KakaoTalk alarm. It is.
Why on earth is this floating?
Personal contact? That can’t be possible. The reason is a secret.
Group chat? Same here. That can’t be possible. The reason is a secret.
I turned off all the annoying alarms that come every month, like gas bills… It will be Not me, but me before regression.
What immediately comes to mind is Principal Seok Jae-hwa.
However, older people may prefer phone calls over text.
Could it be that I mistook it for another alarm?
As soon as she pulled down the top bar with her thumb, the truth was revealed.
It was Lee Ha-yoon.
─Are you playing a game?
Lee Ha-yoon also asks a very unexpected question.
I’m sure I’ve said before that I’m not particularly interested in games.
Why are you suddenly asking me something like that?
Even that wasn’t everything.
The number on the alarm is 3.
In other words, there may be three such unexpected questions.
I gently furrowed my brow and tapped the notification.
─What are you doing? 8:56 PM
─Do you have a favorite food? 9:07 PM
─Are you playing a game? 9:09 PM
Just 3 words.
However, the three questions written on the phone are all different.
I’m not sure what you want.
First of all, should I answer the question, “What do you do?”
Should I answer the question, “Do you have a favorite food?”
Or the question of being in a game?
… I’m not sure, but I answered the last question.
I guess that was the last thing I was curious about.
─No. I didn’t play the game, but I watched it late because I had work to do.
After leaving it briefly, I walked over to the bed and connected my phone to the charger.
At that moment, the phone vibrated lightly.
[Lee Hayoon]
─Work? What happened that you don’t look at your phone until after 12 o’clock?
Get a car from a real estate agent to look at a new house,
I briefly played with Yozora, who was acting like a sadist, like a toy.
It’s troublesome to add plausible reasons to explain the former,
I had no intention of explaining the latter in the first place.
But trying to make something up from scratch gives me a headache.
… There is nothing we can do.
─Looking for a new house.
I answered that while lying down on the bed.
I don’t like the view of the house.
Because it’s inconvenient to go to work.
Just because I have some extra money that I can use right away.
A rough answer like this would be fine.
[Lee Hayoon]
─And can’t you just look at your phone for a little while?
However, instead of looking for a new house, Lee Ha-yoon asks something else.
… That’s what I heard.
What should I do?
Would it have been less annoying if I had answered that I was playing a game as Lee Ha-yoon asked?
At the same time as I let out a small sigh, a few messages come up.
[Lee Hayoon]
─Anyway, do you have a favorite food?
─Chicken or something? Pork or something?
─Aren’t you vegan by any chance?
It was the same content as the second talk I saw earlier.
There’s no need to hide this… I think it would be okay to answer honestly.
─I eat anything except seasoned vegetables.
─Even if there are a lot of vegetables, if it tastes like chicken salad, it’s okay to eat it.
─I like both the chicken and pork you mentioned earlier.
─Aha…
─So, why is that?
Lee Ha-yoon didn’t answer for a while.
It’s not that he didn’t read the message I sent, and the number 1 never came up in the first place.
That’s strange.
It’s obvious why you ask other people’s food tastes anyway.
So that no unnecessary issues arise when we go out to eat together.
So, aren’t you asking me to stop fighting on the street like the couples I saw before I came home today?
… Well, something else came up so I guess I won’t be able to chat for a while.
As I was pulling up the thick blanket,
The screen on the phone was slightly rolled up.
─I’ll let you know tomorrow!
─Ah, do you by any chance have a day off on Saturday? Isn’t it?
*****
“… So.”
“Yes.”
“Is this why you were asking?”
“Yes!”
Lunch time.
Lee Ha-yoon, carrying an empty, fluttering bag on his shoulder, nodded.
And between her and me.
“They said they didn’t like vegetables, so I just added a lot of meat.”
“…”
There was a lunch box that was clearly prepared by Lee Ha-yoon herself.
It’s even four stories high.
“Here’s rice, here’s the main side dish with meat, and here’s a side dish like egg rolls… I was planning to put some cherry tomatoes and other things I had at home for dessert, but I was afraid that people wouldn’t like it, so I put in just a little bit and instead added bacon, tofu ssamjang, and…” 〈 Br〉
“…”
While Lee Ha-yoon was performing a lunch box disassembly show, explaining each item one by one, the name ‘Lee Ji-yoon’ written in small letters in the middle of the lunch box caught my eye.
I think I wrote it briefly during the college entrance exam or something like that. Unfortunately, I’ve never been to the college entrance exam hall, so I don’t know for sure.
I wonder if I should even write my name on the lunch box in the first place.
“… Thank you. There is no need for you to do this.”
“No, no, I have to eat too.”
“There is a restaurant.”
“That’s expensive.”
“It’s expensive… Is it cheap? Isn’t it a little over 7,000 won at most?”
“If you put it all together, it would be about 4,000 won, right?”
“… ?”
So then, how on earth are the prices that were deducted every time I ordered a bowl of food delivered?
Could it be that my brain was mistaken in thinking that it was cheap because the prices, which had gradually risen over the past 10 years, had suddenly fallen?
How much did a triangular gimbap cost around this time? I was just thinking about it.
Something bright red rushed in front of my eyes.
When I looked closely, it was Vienna sausage.
“Now, ah~”
“…”
And beyond.
I saw Lee Ha-yoon trying to feed me food as if I were a baby.
“Quickly. Ah~”
“…”
I understand roughly.
Yesterday, she was stabbed by me, her hair pulled like a leash,
Why did you suddenly make a pretty lunch box and come to the health room?
… Would you like me to hang out with you for a little bit?
“How do you feel? Is it delicious?”
“… It’s cooked just right.”
“Really? I’m glad. I made it just the way Jiyun likes it… I also used this as a side dish this morning.”
“Aha.”
The taste of Vienna is there.
Since I couldn’t bear to say that, I gave him a cursory compliment and handed the spoon over to Lee Ha-yoon.
Anyway, Lee Ha-yoon’s erogenous zones are concentrated in the front of the uterus.
When she’s having sex, you should flaunt her her romantic stance
Take the lead like a sister and try to move her waist hard,
There is no better feeling than leaving everything to a man and being crushed and crushed like an animal.
… Anyway, if you spend time with me, you will naturally find out.
I picked up an egg roll and ate it, following Lee Ha-yoon, who was eating his food.
“Oh, come to think of it.”
“… ?”
“Jiyun. She said her head hurts again these days…”
“…”
“Well, can you help me again?”
*****
“Because it’s my taste, but maybe…” ” .”
“I’m sorry. I have a boyfriend.”
“Oh, yes.”
Lee Ji-yoon answered without even straightening her back and quickly wiped away the coffee that her customer had spilled.
Her fingers all seem to be fine, but why does a customer appear who drinks at least once a day and spills it all over the table?
If you’re at that level, can’t you just quietly use a straw?
Why are you bothering doing this? But on purpose? Are you upset about your part-time job?
I really want to kill you. See…
After quickly finishing mopping, I straightened my stiff back from lack of exercise and pressed my forehead.
Her head her hurts too.
The truth is still less than usual.
It’s a nuisance, of course it continued from opening to middle time,
Still, it’s almost 5 o’clock.
If you hold on just a little longer, a deadline part-time job will come…
Let’s hold on somehow…
After we take a break and talk together, when we get home from work…
─Tingle, rattle.
She was about to rest for a moment when she heard the sound of a door opening on the first floor.
Lee Ji-yoon, who was complaining internally, left the cleaning tools next to the table for a moment and went down the stairs.
And then, she encountered.
“Ah. It’s been a while.”
“…? …Yes. It’s been a while… No, before that, how did we get here…?”
“For letting me know that Hayun’s older sister works here.”
“Ah…”
“Uh… First, I have to order something, right? If I want to stay here?”
Seo Woojin.
Her older sister’s boyfriend
