Chapter 26 – Remember, You Started It
“I’m going to sleep at my brother’s house today.”
“Are you out of your mind? I don’t sleep alone. “My parents are all proud!”
If you want sex, you’ll go to a motel, but why are you forcing yourself to break into someone else’s house?
“I’m going home because I have to see my parents.”
“What… ?”
“Please formally introduce me as your girlfriend. “I heard you like me too.”
“That’s right, but at this time?”
No matter what kind of woman you bring, if you say you’re coming after 12 o’clock, there’s no way she’ll be happy. No matter how much this is Hyeji’s request…
“Of course not now. “Tonight, after entering her brother’s room, she will first go through the process of becoming her brother’s alone.”
“Who wants it?!”
Since we haven’t cooperated with the location, shouldn’t we ask my doctor first?
“After engraving the token that I have become my brother’s in every nook and cranny of my body, even the most intimate parts of my body, I go through a ritual to make my brother mine the next morning.”
“You’re out of your mind.”
“We become each other’s. Clearly so that anyone can see.”
At first glance, it was an unreasonable statement, almost like a child’s complaint. I don’t know what the reason is, but if you appease him and send him back, today’s crisis may be surprisingly easy to overcome.
“Hyeji. My parents won’t like it if I visit suddenly like this, and I don’t really feel like it either. Plus, I drink alcohol. Still, wouldn’t it be nice to see you looking neat and pretty?”
“…”
“If I were to stumble after drinking and ask you to go say hello to your parents right away, you wouldn’t be so happy either.”
Hyeji purses her lips and lowers her head.
Did she realize that she was being unreasonable?
I picked up a strip of pork belly with tongs, cut it with scissors, and turned it so that the undercooked side was cooked. Then, I opened a new bottle of soju that had just been served, poured it into my glass, and handed it to Hyeji, admonishing her carefully.
“I know how you feel, but not this. So, see you next time. “A little prettier and more appealing to adults.”
“…”
“Slowly getting to know each other better…”
“My brother.”
However, Hyeji suddenly interrupted her, took her glass, dumped it in her mouth, and immediately filled her own glass and drank her drink again and again.
Hyeji let out a hot breath and shot back at me.
“Oppa is always just talking.”
I protested, putting the cooked meat on a plate in front of Hyeji.
“Hyeji. Putting action first isn’t always right. What is the love that only mixes bodies like that? .”
“I asked you if you love your brother, last time?”
Hyeji asks a question. He confessed to me in an angry voice, as if he had accumulated a lot over the years, but with more sincerity than ever.
“I love you.”
I didn’t cry.
She didn’t make a fuss like before.
I’m just saying.
“Originally, he was just a good writer. It suits my taste well. Nice and nice. But, when my brother’s touch touched me, I fell unconscious from the unfamiliar pleasure. And I was really convinced when my brother grabbed my hair and treated me carelessly.”
… No wait. Isn’t the point of being sure of love a bit strange?
I wanted to tackle her, but she was so serious that I didn’t even dare to speak up.
“He’s usually so nice. “When a strange girl says she’s sick, he comes to make oatmeal for her, and even when she comes home, he doesn’t act harshly and just makes her a side dish.”
Hyeji filled her glass again, drank two or three glasses in a row, and then continued.
“Have you ever imagined how excited you would be when your kind-hearted brother roughly grabs your hair?”
Fuck yeah, it’s my fault.
“So take responsibility.”
In the end, that was the story.
“Because I completely fell in love with you, both physically and mentally.”
Even if it’s like this, you won’t nail it?
Then you are not in love. Don’t just talk nonsense, act like a man and show off.
… You might want to say that.
I don’t know if she came with this plan from the beginning, but it seemed clear that she had said what was on her mind.
After just staring at the meat cooking on the grill without answering, I grabbed the half bottle of soju that was left in the bottle and emptied it in one gulp. I frowned as the fishy taste of alcohol stung my nose, and a screeching sound came out.
I feel like my head is becoming a little clearer.
Yes, that’s right.
Let’s think easily and easily.
“I love you more than just words. I’m serious.”
It’s fun to be with Hyeji. I communicate well with Hyeji. We have the same goal. Our tastes are also similar. Not these abstract reasons.
I love you because you have a pretty face. I love you with a big heart. I love her because the beautifully flowing line from her waist to her hips is a work of art, and I also love her because her short stature makes her proportions amazing.
Among the reasons why I love her, of course, was the brilliant beauty displayed in her body.
“What is the purpose of coming here today? Tell me straight. Are you here to do this with me? Or are you really here to see your parents too?”
At those words, Hyeji gradually softened her pouty expression and gradually filled the empty space with anticipation, muttering in her low voice.
“… “I came to do it.”
To be exact, he probably came to ‘get me’.
“Good.”
Whatever you want.
I must carve a token into your body that says you are mine.
“Let’s go to the motel.”
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As it passed midnight, the weather got colder, and the bustling streets gradually began to subside like the night air. There was trash and people’s vomit all over the streets.
We stumbled into a motel located in between.
It doesn’t look that neat on the outside, but I like those formal elements for now.
Now let’s fuck her.
Rather than sticking to her love according to my own standards, I was going to give her the raw and stimulating pure love she wanted in a sticky and passionate way.
“Accommodation for two people.”
We stood in front of the elevator, leaving behind the owner who couldn’t take his eyes off the TV after handing us the keys.
While holding Hyeji’s shoulders and supporting her as she stumbled, she slowly lowered her hands and started massaging her buttocks.
“Huh…”
“Why?”
“No, hey, boss… “You will see it.”
Are you weak in this area again?
I moved behind Hyeji and rather blatantly put my hand under Hyeji’s dress skirt and kneaded her buttocks.
Her underwear is clearly visible beneath the hem of her skirt, which is rolled up by her rough touch.
[The door opens.]
I pushed her into her elevator and nervously pressed her close button.
[The door closes]
And.
“Hi?! Sigh… ?!”
“Don’t make a sound.”
It has begun.
