Chapter 22 – Episode 22. ‘Sister’ Who Smells His Younger Brother + Childhood Friend ‘Lee Yoo-Rim’ Illustration Complete!!
Long before Yang Da-joon returned home.
Yang Da-hee left work more excited than usual thanks to not working overtime.
Hehe.”
If my female boss was like usual, I would have kept her and teased her, but it was because she was on a business trip.
So Yang Da-hee hummed his song every time he walked and took his steps lightly.
‘I want to see Dajun and Dami soon.’
When she arrives home, her beloved siblings will greet her.
Even if Dami is late playing outside, it is enough if her beloved younger brother, Dajun, greets him.
‘Did you say you came here to study?’
He said he was going to his childhood friend’s house. By the time she left for work, she would have had more than enough time to come home.
‘Because Dajun likes to be at home.’
Habits don’t change overnight. So she would like to come back as soon as possible, she firmly believed.
“By the way…”
When I came home from work, no one was home. All the lights were off and only cold air was in the air.
Yang Da-hee lowered his shoulders with a sullen expression.
“Why didn’t you come…”
I went into the room just in case, but my brother was not there. After wandering around the house looking for traces of his brother, he soon gave up.
Apparently, I was late studying.
Dami Yang scratched the back of her hair and began unbuttoning her blouse.
‘I have to change clothes.’
After taking off her skirt, she shyly pulled down the stockings she had been wearing all day. It was thanks to the lotion that had been applied to her legs.
As her legs were exposed, the heat trapped inside of her met the air outside and turned into a musty smell that tickled her nose.
“Huh.”
As she takes off her panties, the cool air passes between her crotch and gives you goosebumps. Yang Da-hee threw her neck back and her body trembled.
Then she took off her bra and paused for a moment.
“Oh… There is no Dajun.”
I looked around her and muttered to myself as I undid her hook again. Her tightly packed breasts jumped up and swayed at random on her.
Yang Da-hee lowered her head and stared at her breasts for a moment, then sighed and sat down on her chair.
‘Dajunie, it’s no big deal.’
She decided to trust Lee Yoo-rim. Because she is the girl who has been by Yang Da-joon’s side for over ten years already. Because her relationship is so deep that she considers her family.
However, it was her younger sister, Dami Yang, who returned to her house first.
“Uh, sister?”
“Is Dami here?”
She threw off her shoes and entered as if she had some urgent business, her voice full of breath.
“What about Dajun Yang?”
“He hasn’t come yet.”
Before her sister finished speaking, she frightenedly took out her cell phone. Her greetings were sloppy, and it seemed like she was in a hurry to find Yang Da-joon.
“Mistress…”
“Why?”
“Nothing…”
He bites her lip, so when I ask her why, she refuses to answer. Dami Yang grabbed her cell phone and wandered around her house without a break.
“Oh, um… Ah…”
“Is it because of Dajun?”
When Dami Yang heard the name of her brother, her brother, she turned around and spoke in her hoarse voice.
“That bastard, why haven’t you come home yet?”
“Let’s see if I come after studying.”
Yang Da-hee pouted her lower lip and shrugged her shoulders.
She’s not the type to go anywhere, and Lee Yoo-rim is by her side. Although she was worried, she believed that if she waited a little longer, she would come back.
But it wasn’t Yangdami.
He let out a deep sigh, frowned at her, and said in an annoyed voice.
“Shouldn’t I be contacting you?”
“Um, let’s wait a bit.”
Yang Da-hee patted her mumbling sister on the shoulder and tried to get her to sit down.
‘Because she’ll be with Yurim, not another woman ⋯.’
I will stay by her side and not touch Dajun Yang. Yang Da-hee believed that and decided to wait for her sister.
.
.
.
Rattle.
Dajun Yang returned with the sound of the door opening.
The first one she went out to meet was her younger sister, Dami Yang.
“Ah, Yang Da-joon is here.”
As soon as she heard the sound of the door opening outside her, her ears pricked up and she took her steps.
Yang Da-mi rushed to the hurricane because the wind was blowing. But the expression on her face when she returned was not zero.
“Hey, Dami Yang.”
“Fool.”
Two people’s voices are heard from the front door, and soon there is a thumping sound coming back.
‘Dami, why are you like that?’
She jumps out first, and soon after, she comes haughtily, but I can’t catch her.
Yang Da-hee glanced sideways at her brawling little sister, and went out to meet Yang Da-jun with a happy heart.
‘Hehe, Dajun.’
Her lovely little brother is in front of her eyes. Yang Da-hee raised the corner of her mouth wide and asked how she was doing.
“Did you study a lot?”
“Of course.”
It’s cute that she answered briefly, as if it wasn’t a big deal.
No matter how much she pretends to be an adult, in the eyes of her older sister, she is just a lovable younger sister who fits comfortably in her arms.
Dahui Yang opened her arms wide and approached Dajun Yang.
Hehe, that’s extraordinary. Let’s hug.”
*
Dahee Yang saw her younger brother in front of her and lowered her knees slightly to match her height.
Then, with her arms wide open, she embraced the body of her beloved sister, her chest touching.
Even when she tried to hide her selfishness, her breasts, large enough to cover her face, crushed her sister’s small body.
“Huh…”
Dajun Yang stood still, with his head turned, only letting out his moans.
Seeing that his ears were slightly red, he could feel his arms straining without even realizing it.
He tried to hold him still, but Dahee Yang twitched the tip of his nose at the smell that came from him.
‘Sniff… What is it?’
Sometimes when her sister smells her, she has a hunch that she’s hooked up with another woman.
‘No way.’
Yang Da-hee hugged her little brother and pushed her face closer in a feeling that he couldn’t just pass by.
“Sister, what are you doing?”
“⋯.”
Dajun Yang asks in a slightly trembling voice, but does not open his mouth. I just sniffed with my face buried in the nape of his neck, smelling every bit of his body odor.
“Sniff, huu eun… Keue neung…”
“Ugh, why are you like this?”
Every time her brother shakes her head and struggles, her hair tangles and tickles her face.
If it hadn’t been for her brother and sister, she would have looked like a flirtatious lover.
Yang Da-hee held on to her sister tightly and refused to let go, desperately breathing to catch a strand of strange smell spreading through the air.
“Oh, sister…”
Find the place where the unfamiliar smell comes from and rub the bridge of your nose in every nook and cranny of the nape of your neck. The tip of the older sister’s tall nose stabs her younger brother in the neck.
The smell after washing in the morning, the smell walking around outside. The smell that my sister likes, the smell that excites women.
The smell of blood from my younger brother.
Yang Da-hee, who had been sniffing with her eyes closed, soon pressed her sister’s face.
“Nu, noona… So close…”
“Stay still.”
Her brother’s breath tickled her face, but Dahee Yang still sniffed nonstop with her eyes closed.
Passing the side of her cute cheeks to the lips of her beloved sister, rising up from between sunken lips to the tip of her longing nose.
‘I love you, I love you so much⋯ That’s why⋯ I don’t like the smell of other girls⋯.’
Yang Da-hee, who rubbed every corner of her face, ended up bumping into her little brother.
She didn’t stick her tongue out, but it was actually a woman licking her man’s face to mark his territory.
“Huh…”
Besides, she didn’t miss the slight increase in her brother’s cock. It must have been a physiological reaction, but she said it stimulated the woman’s heart even more.
‘Because women want their own man.’
Yang Da-hee began to breathe deeply as her lower stomach tickled to the point of beating her heart.
“Ugh. Noona, it tickles me…”
“Huhhhhh”
Ignoring her brother’s moaning words, he pressed her forehead together and took a deep breath.
The older sister’s red lips, as if they were pickled in cherries, parted, and the younger sister’s saliva flowed down her mouth as she was crushed by her body.
That’s how the brother and sister are exchanging hot breaths with their bodies close to each other, breathing quickly.
‘⋯It’s coming up from below.’
Dahee Yang opened her eyes.
A sharp smell that doesn’t suit my brother. After much wandering, she caught the clue of the smell that had tainted her innocent little brother.
So Dahee Yang knelt down on her knees and buried her face in her brother’s bare chest without a moment’s hesitation.
A boy’s chest visible through a baggy T-shirt.
Yang Da-hee, as a woman without even realizing that she was an older sister, put her face lightly in it and sniffed at her nonstop.
“Sniff, big. Heuuuuu…”
“Sister, don’t do it. Don’t do it.”
She struggles and flaps desperately to get out. She tries to resist by pressing her forehead against the top of her sister’s head as she wiggles her limbs.
However, Yang Da-hee exhaled her hot breath and shook her head frantically, incessantly sniffing her sister’s scent.
“Sniff sniff, heuuuuu…”
“Who, sister?”
Her sniffling slowed a little as she relaxed her arms that held her little brother.
“Sister…?”
“⋯Hehe.”
Soon she had to push her brother away and pout her lips.
“What’s wrong, sister…”
“⋯”
Yang Da-hee, who is wringing the corners of her mouth as if she is mad at her lover rather than sister-sister.
‘Ha… It smells like another woman.’
Dahui Yang looked at her younger brother in front of her eyes and bit her molars.
It was because she smelled like me from her original sister ⋯, that is, the strange smell of another woman who was not an older sister, younger sister, or even a childhood friend.
‘I hate it, it’s annoying…’
So, contrary to her intention to welcome her, she was cruel to her younger brother.
As an older sister, she has to take care of her younger brother, but her woman’s heart keeps turning sour, so she has to vent her anger.
“Hey…”
Yang Da-hee turned her head away, and she turned around and went back to her house by herself.
*
‘Oh, it’s cold.’
It feels like a cold wind has hit the house.
It was because of the two women who were ignoring me.
The women in my house, my sister and her sister, both looked cold, so the atmosphere in the house became cold.
‘Why are you doing this, really.’
I do not know the reason.
Damiya Yang has always acted harshly, but it is embarrassing that Dahee Yang, whom she has always liked, has also pouted.
Even if it was only the first time she greeted her, she was welcoming, but when she smelled her sister, she pouted out on her own.
When she hugged me right away and rubbed her face against me, my cock stiffened and it was very embarrassing. Furthermore.
‘Why did this come up again?’
There is such a thing as obsession. Yang Da-mi and even Yang Da-hee were said to have risen by ‘1’, let alone the exact number, I don’t know why.
‘Is this it?’
I grabbed the clothes and hesitated, then lowered my head to sniff them.
“Sniff…”
What the heck, I don’t smell anything.
He hadn’t eaten at Lee Yoo-rim’s, and he hadn’t mixed with Lee Ye-ryeong, so there was no way he could smell anything strange.
‘I’m not sure.’
I put off finding out why Dahee Yang was upset, and decided to relieve her mood first.
Yang Da-hee is home even though it is early in the evening. Not working overtime is a good thing.
“Sister, you must have left work early.”
“⋯”
I was ignored. I don’t know why she was upset, but it seems like it wasn’t enough to be able to come home early and see her younger siblings.
If so, this is the best card I can give you right now. Recalling what happened last night, he approached Yang Da-hee and rubbed both of her hands.
“Sister, was it very difficult? Even if I massage like yesterday…”
“I don’t need it.”
I was bitterly rejected. Yang Da-hee cut it off in the middle of her conversation and turned to the side to make a whimper.
“Who, sister?”
He tried to reach out his hand, but Yang Da-hee didn’t even look at him and went into the bathroom.
‘⋯’
Yang Da-joon was an older sister who couldn’t use four feet. He is an older sister who cares about his younger brother, but seeing as he just ignores it, it’s not normal.
‘It’s not some kind of push and pull.’
Scratching my head, I looked at the bathroom door where my sister entered.
What should I do to relieve Yang Da-hee’s mood? I don’t know why, but I want to solve it quickly.
Unless he’s really angry, he’d be happy if I did something, but I can’t get a sense of it.
I felt a gaze from behind the car I was thinking about.
Tingle⋯
‘Oh, it stings.’
Yang Dami was glaring at me.
“Why, why…”
“Joy.”
He made eye contact with a very no-nonsense expression, and soon he snorted and kicked his tongue.
‘Ah.’
Only then did I realize that only Yang Da-hee was paying attention.
“Yang Da-joon, asshole.”
‘Huh…’
Even if I flinch and step back, he won’t let go of me.
Earlier, Dami Yang had left me and left, but this time she had to run into the room as if I was being chased.
*
“Huh.”
Back in the room, I laid down on the bed and yawned.
“There is still time…”
It’s kind of like going out again. The atmosphere is cold, so I can still see it.
I’ll have to do something to pass the time.
It’s a boring room with nothing to do. It is because ‘Yang Da-joon’ lived a very quiet life even with such a face and things.
‘Nuna and Dami are like that, and all of the siblings in my family are not interested in the opposite sex.’
I was lost in thought while staring at my lower legs, and suddenly I thought of Yang Da-hee.
A grown woman feels free to hug a man and sniff her every nook and cranny.
‘My older sister, you’re not too alert.’
It’s hard to keep your eyes peeled when you go naked at home.
No matter how little brother he is, if he hugged my body with such big breasts, as a man versus a woman, his sexual desire would inevitably rise.
“Should I take my daughter?”
When I imagined my sister’s bare body, her cock grew little by little.
Like Lee Ye-ryeong tempted me, I want to release a lot of things that have accumulated during the day.
Dirty thoughts running through my head.
‘Nuna’ and ‘her sister’ are the only female naked bodies I’ve seen, so I can’t think of another woman. I don’t know if it’s because of immorality, but my cock groaned alone.
I slowly took off my pants, thinking about the remaining time.
‘Sister who likes me very much.’
⋯You won’t come into my room because you’re mad, right?’
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Yu-rim Lee, childhood friendThe illustration of is complete!!
Our Yurim, who has had a crush on the main character for over ten years! She has a body comparable to that of her older sister. A beautiful point on the tip of her nose as a small point!
(This is an illustration that can be used for commercial use drawn by the author nobogoo)
