Chapter 147 – Episode 147. My Sister Waits for Me
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The bed rocked.
Fang- Fang-
Every time he hit his leg, only the poor mattress was dented.
“Back and forth, back and forth… !”
The pillow between my legs had already been split in half.
This time, he didn’t let go of his mouth and started grinding his teeth.
“Ugh…”
The stain spreads to the side, and wet saliva drips out of the mouth. The boy’s underwear was stained white with saliva.
“Really stupid. There is no brother like you. Fool…”
It was Dami Yang who was biting into her underwear with a sympathetic voice.
My brother who heard his voice over the phone even though I didn’t ask… It was Yang Da-joon’s pillow between his legs and biting his panties.
I slammed the bed and resented it in my heart.
“Why aren’t you coming…”
He buried his face in the duvet.
The ugly ‘brother’ who took her friends to visit her sister’s company…
I remembered the text messages we exchanged.
Dajun Yang [Damiya]
Dajun Yang [When are you coming?]
Yang Da-mi [I’m going to stay out]
“Joy…”
Do you not want to see your younger brother? When you disappear, I run out and even search for you. There were times when I texted him over and over again as if he were my son’s stupid mother or even his girlfriend.
Saddened, Yang Dami whimpered to herself.
“I told you to come back…”
Here, lying in your bed, wishing and wishing…
Yang Dami couldn’t resist and crumpled the blanket.
If Dajun Yang returns, he will be caught again.
It’s something I shouldn’t show to ‘oppa’, but deep down I was hoping that he would come see me.
The feeling of emptiness felt when Yang Da-joon is not at home.
Dami Yang, who seemed to have left her heart empty, let out a reluctant sigh.
“Ha… I have to leave before Yang Da-joon arrives.”
I waited for a long time, but he didn’t even come home.
It was as if she had taken away the opportunity her sister had given her.
‘Hey, I won’t pretend to know you even if I see your face.’
Even if I came home right away, I wouldn’t see eye to eye. Anyway, I will never pretend to be happy… !
Dami Yang packed her things and went out.
So, while she was putting on her shoes in the hallway, it suddenly became noisy outside.
‘Yang Da-joon?!’
She paused.
Soon, he shook his head and pouted his mouth.
‘It can’t be Yang Da-joon…’
He thought they were from a different floor. It’s a run-down corner of the house, so there’s not even a minimum of soundproofing.
At least, he almost showed a happy face in advance.
Still.
‘Even so, maybe…’
A subtle sense of anticipation rose.
Yang Dami looked at herself in the mirror, embarrassed.
She has a stern look on her face. It was a face that didn’t even smile at other men other than Yang Da-joon.
In the mirror, he was practicing his expression as he waited for his brother.
‘Huh, really…’
And the door opened.
“Ah… !”
A familiar figure appeared.
Her face was barely at eye level until she lowered her head.
At least he was turning his back on himself.
‘Damn it, I didn’t expect it. Anyway, I didn’t expect… !’
While the corner of his mouth was twitching, Dajun Yang, who had turned around, bumped into him without even noticing.
“Ugh, what is it?”
“Huh…”
I was so dumbfounded that I groaned. It was never a good thing to be in contact with my brother.
Even the women who follow them.
The fact that she brought her party shattered my expectations for a moment.
‘Mr. Lee… !’
At the same time as her ram lowered her shoulders, her mouth pouted.
Not knowing that, Dajun Yang was just bewildered.
“When did you come? It’s outside.”
“I told you not to come!”
“Uh?”
She glared at Dajun Yang, and she just stood there dumbfounded.
She was displeased with that, so after giving her a tingly look, she hugged him without hesitation.
“Chi… !”
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“Yang Dajuun… !”
“Ugh.”
Yang Dami hugged me. She’d be right to see that in fact she hugged me.
Taller than me and even a slender body. She just stood there blankly with her arms raised in the sudden embrace.
“What’s the matter.”
“Chi…”
‘Little sister’ silently glaring at me with tears in her eyes…
‘What is it, Damiya?’
For some reason, she is angry without knowing it, but she is a younger sister who clearly likes me.
If I put the moonlight in her eyes, it would be just like this.
Her eyes, which had always been cool, even moistened, and her heart ached. She had to appease her own little sister.
“Come on.”
The nape of her neck suddenly became hot as she hugged her sheep.
Agjak, agjak.
“Ugh… !”
He lowered his head and bit my neck.
I couldn’t move in an embrace with her sister.
“… It hurts.”
“Joy.”
Dami Yang snorted at her and she grabbed me and continued grinding her teeth.
Then she slowly raised her head, her clear saliva dripping upward.
“Ha… Why are you doing this?”
“Really excited.”
“Ugh…”
Yu-rim Lee and Dami Yang met eyes while I brushed my throat.
“Dami, where are you going?”
“To go to an internet cafe.”
“Okay? But what about him? Hehe.”
Dami Yang turned her gaze back to me.
… She didn’t last very long.
She swiped her face with both of her hands.
A pristine beauty who does cute things that are rarely seen…
“What are you doing, Dami?”
“Sister.”
Yang Dami spread her hands a little and looked at us through her gap.
I wonder if Aung is like this with his eyes closed.
She laughed at her sister’s clumsy game of hide and seek.
“What are you really doing?”
“What!”
It’s like this again.
As soon as I spoke, he hid behind the palm of his hand again.
As she wrapped her face tightly, Lee Yoo-rim reached out to her head.
“Ouch.”
“Ah, sister!”
It had messed with her head.
Her sister’s knife bobbed hair, which had become brittle before she knew it.
We all asked with small smiles.
“Why are you laughing!”
“Just. Hehe.”
“Chi, asshole.”
Dami Yang turned her ears red.
Every time she looked at me, she licked her lips.
So he lifted her tiptoe and stretched her arm over her.
“Damiya.”
“What, what to do!”
I put my hand gently on her head.
But Dami Yang…
“Yes…”
She was startled, but she didn’t make any fuss.
It was an unexpected reaction.
“Ugh…”
I think you want more stroking.
If it was like before, she would have been able to shout ‘more petting!’
I petted her little sister and whispered to her.
“Are you going to an internet cafe?”
“Yes… With my friends…”
“Then let’s go out together.”
“Ugh… Where are you going…”
Dami Yang lowered her stance subtly, lowering her voice.
It’s the right height now.
A kind ‘little sister’ bending her knees and accepting her brother’s hand…
I said with a chin to Lee Yoo-rim and Chae-ri-ji.
“We decided to eat chicken.”
“Chicken?”
“Oh, and I’m going to buy you a beer. So, I want to go out and come back.”
“Chicken?”
Hmm?
Say the same thing again
“Is that so?”
Snap.
Yang Dami listened to my words.
Twitch, twitch.
“Chicken…”
I started muttering to myself.
Then she took out her cell phone and tapped the screen as if she was contacting someone.
‘Ah, he’s bigger than me, so I can’t see what he’s doing.’
Is it really right to use a cell phone?
Whilst waiting, he uttered a few words.
“It would be nice if we could all eat together.”
“Hmm. Well, yes.”
Yu-rim also nodded.
At first, I thought it would be just the three of us, Charlie Ji, but I’m not a narrow-minded woman enough to turn away from her close sister.
Dami Yang, who was hesitant, finally crossed her arms.
“I want to eat too.”
“Huh? She said she was going to hang out with her friend.”
“I just canceled my appointment.”
“Huh…”
Yu-rim suddenly burst into laughter. Even Chaliji with me there.
“What? What. Huh? Why are you laughing!”
Hehe, Yang Dami.”
“Madam. Yang Da-jun, why are you laughing again!”
“Okay. I won’t be laughing, so let’s go get some chicken.”
“Miss Lee… !”
She took her first steps with her strutting sheep.
I glanced to the side and found Lee Yu-rim and Chae-ri leaving the house with smiles on their faces.
Looking back at her, I wonder if Yang Dami alone is blushing her face.
She was a younger sister who did cute things with her today.
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“Just thinking about it makes me hungry. Chaliji, right?”
“Ah yes…”
“What.”
Lee Yoo-rim tilted his head at the lack of a response. Even Dajun Yang, who was walking with her, was worried about her.
“What’s the matter?”
“Ugh, no.”
All eyes were on her, but Chae Ridge merely shook her head.
“Your expression has been serious since before.”
“Senior…”
“Tsk tsk, I’m just full.”
Is it like that too?
Seeing the senior shrugging her shoulders and crossing arms with Yang Da-joon, Chae-ri also fell into thought.
‘This feeling…’
She felt it last time too.
Chae Ridge said she could catch a glimpse of someone else’s heart toward her.
And the energy she felt earlier made her notice that she was walking with Dajun Yang.
‘… Is it awkward with me?’
Looking behind her, Dajun Yang’s younger brother glanced into her eyes.
“Ah…”
Then she looks right next to her.
Two women wearing Dajun Yang. After looking at Lee Yoo-rim and herself, she fixed her gaze on Yang Da-joon again.
Only the ‘brother’ was staring at him for a long time and making a sullen expression.
‘… Why?’
You two are siblings.
Is it worse than it looks?
