Chapter 71 – Episode 71. Sister, What Are You Doing… ? ‘Little Sister’ Who Opened Her Eyes
Click.
The front door was closed.
The sound woke Dami Yang from her slumber.
‘Um…’
Dami Yang opened her eyes and looked to her side.
‘⋯Sister?’
Her familiar figure was Yang Da-hee.
Her long, loose hair shines in the moonlight.
She lifts the blanket in her underwear and she goes inside.
“Hmm.”
She sighs and goes to her bed.
As Yang Da-hee turned over her body, the smell of her cigarette wafted in.
Dami Yang wrinkled the tip of her nose slightly.
‘She must have been outside.’
It’s still dark in the morning.
It’s a long way until the sun rises.
Dami Yang pursed her lips at what was about to happen.
Then she turned over to her other side and thought.
‘It won’t be long before I’ll talk in my sleep.’
Yang Da-hee often goes out to smoke at dawn.
When I come back, it’s not long before I moan.
I’m used to it now.
Dami Yang remembered something she had asked before.
‘They said there was someone annoying at work.’
She once mentioned that she was talking in her sleep, and Dahee Yang frowned at her.
The answer that came back after hesitation was about the company boss.
She said, ‘She said that she would come and play with me.’
Looks like a lesbian.
She seemed to misunderstand Yang Da-hee that she was not interested in men.
‘You’re literally saying you don’t want to be in a relationship. Why are you misunderstanding that?’
Yang Da-mi was able to understand Yang Da-hee’s feelings because she herself rejected her confession.
She just wasn’t interested in men outside.
Why is she not interested in men…
It was then.
“Um…”
Yang Da-hee tossed and turned.
In the wind, Dami Yang also woke up from her thoughts.
She turned her head slightly and looked at Yang Da-hee.
“Ouch…”
Suffering.
A sister who has to stand up for her younger siblings.
The burden on her shoulders was heavy.
However.
“Flaw…”
An incomprehensible sound came from the side.
“Huh…”
‘Sister?’
Dami Yang tilted her head.
Rising on her elbow, she approached Yang Da-hee.
“Flaw…”
It’s dark, so I can’t see her face very well.
When I put my ear close to her, I heard her voice.
“Huh…”
‘What?’
Whenever he groaned, he let out a laugh.
My lips are watering at what is so good.
“Dajun…”
Dami Yang pricked up her ears at her familiar name.
Hehe.”
‘Ah, what is it?’
Apparently, Dajun Yang had appeared in her dreams.
An older sister who loves her younger siblings dearly.
I especially adore Yang Da-joon.
She takes care of her almost like a lover.
“Hmmm, Dajuna…”
How nice it is, even in my dreams.
Then Dahee Yang frowned at her.
“Eww…”
Why are you like that
She narrowed her eyes and watched Yang Da-hee.
“Dajun. Ugh.”
I rubbed her face on her pillow in agony.
Then she cried.
“I’m sorry, because I’m such an older sister…”
Yang Da-hee crumpled her expression and tossed her body.
“Okay…”
Yang Dami, who watched it, tilted her head.
‘Sister, what are you doing… ?’
Laughing and crying and talking in your sleep
It’s ridiculous.
Yang Dami let out a laugh.
“What is it, really?”
Are you even dreaming?
She shook her head wildly.
‘Sister, you look stupid.’
Dami Yang thought to herself and she lay down again.
‘She’s usually cold and haughty, but why does she flirt when Yang Da-joon appears?’
She leads the household alone.
In itself, she is like a ‘virtuous woman’, but she is an older sister who only relents to Yang Da-jun.
‘Hey, I don’t even care about Dajun Yang.’
Dami Yang clicked her tongue.
Then she turned around and lay down again.
She was Yang Da-hee’s side, and she was originally the opposite side of Yang Da-jun’s side.
*
On top of the empty quilt.
Dami Yang stuck out her sharp teeth.
“Fool…”
Why did you go back in?
Ji asked me to sleep with him first.
‘I don’t like it.’
It was like that all day.
On the subject of Dajun Yang, she did too many things she wasn’t supposed to do.
“Joy.”
Dami Yang hugged her pillow and buried her face.
A soft cloth brushed his cheeks.
“… “
Dami Yang gently placed her hand on her cheek.
I tried sneaking a hit.
A voice leaked out.
“Oops…”
Tingling
A manly touch that flew into her own face.
She thought of Dajun Yang and tightened her legs.
“Chi…”
I took my anger out on her pillow.
The crotch that was slightly damp was the planting.
Yang Dami thought to herself.
‘Yang Da-joon, do you think it’s okay to hit me for being a man?’
Men know they’re not right.
It was given to me because it was ‘brother’.
It wasn’t like I was messing with her for stroking her hair.
‘That asshole, why do you keep hitting and touching it!?’
Dami Yang, whose hair was stuffy, took his hand nervously.
She was on the parietal side.
“Joy…”
Dami Yang thought while biting her lips and caressing her slowly.
‘Does he know how to like it if he’s like this?’
Dami Yang curled up his body like a shrimp.
A pillow slipped into his arms.
There was a tight squeeze between his legs.
“Huh… !”
The liquid spilled out.
“Ha…”
Yang Dami let out an excited breath.
I thought as I rubbed my face on her pillow.
‘Yang Da-joon, I’m annoyed…’
When you get scolded by ‘brother’.
I felt bad.
When praised.
I felt a little bad.
‘Hey…’
So, like Dajun Yang, he should have praised himself.
Dami Yang looked to the side of him.
“Hum… Dajun…”
Even in her dreams, she loves her brother.
Dajun Yang also likes his sister to the point where it’s easy to understand.
‘The two of them are very close.’
The love between brother and sister tied together tightly.
Sometimes I even feel left out.
‘… Aren’t they going to disappear leaving me alone?’
Even after forgetting about it, when I see the two of them, it reminds me of my parents who suddenly disappeared.
She wants to make sure she doesn’t leave her.
So maybe she grumbles more.
‘Because I was attached to the house no matter what I did.’
Dami Yang looked towards her small room.
It was the room where Yang Da-joon was sleeping.
She turned her head away at the closed door.
“Joy.”
When you said you were sleeping together
When the sun rises, I won’t forgive you.
Anywhere on the nape of the neck, he will bite.
Doing so will give you a lot of trouble.
‘A stroke or a hug. I’ll never look at you like that.’
Dami Yang licked her lips.
Squeezing her own crotch, she drifted off to sleep.
“Yang Da-joon…”
The direction Yang Dami was looking at was in Yang Da-jun’s direction.
*
The next morning.
Her eyes flashed open.
“Ah.”
I remembered what happened all night.
It feels like Dahee Yang is still by my side.
I rubbed my sore eyes and checked my phone.
‘I overslept.’
Sleep ran away.
Instead, I thought of the women in my house.
I had to make sure I was okay.
I jumped out of bed and opened the door.
The sun was shining brightly.
“Sister, Damiya.”
I called out their names and came out.
“Gyeah…”
“Mmmm…”
Was still sleeping
Even while holding each other.
‘Guys?’
Came rushing closer.
I stared at the sunlight, squinting my eyes.
I didn’t see it up close.
‘?’
It wasn’t that the two were hugging.
“Aww…”
“Ugh…”
What are you two doing?
I laughed out loud.
“What the…”
I was worried because I didn’t know what face to look at, but when I saw him sleeping, my tension was relieved.
‘Dami Yang, why is your sister biting you?’
He is biting his forearm.
The sharp teeth ang and pierced look very resentful.
‘What did Dahee Yang do to you?’
I have a bad sleeping habit.
I turned my gaze and looked at Yang Da-hee who was moaning beside me.
“Ugh…”
He had a lot of frown on his face.
Yang Da-hee was bitten on the arm by her younger sister.
It would be enough if I let go, but the image of Yang Da-mi hugging her makes me laugh.
‘They’re cute.’
They were sisters who talked a lot in their sleep.
While watching that, I reached out to Yang Da-hee.
“Sister.”
I shake it gently and try to wake it up.
“Sister?”
“Um…”
“Wake up.”
Deep eyelashes flutter.
“Um…”
“Sister, you have to get up. Late.”
“Ah…”
Dahee Yang slowly opened her eyes.
Made eye contact with me.
“Dajun.”
Yang Da-hee smiled brightly.
Hehe.”
“Yes, sister.”
I tried to raise Yang Da-hee by giving my hand.
“Ah…”
Yang Da-hee hesitated.
He was delighted, but his expression soon calmed down.
Yang Da-hee stopped extending her arm and put it back down.
“Okay, I’ll wake up…”
A weak answer came back.
I got up from the ground and hesitated.
“Ugh.”
I frown a lot.
It seemed that his lower leg was in pain.
Yang Da-hee avoided my eyes.
“Sister…”
“Uh, um.”
It was to watch.
Yang Da-hee dragged her steps, rolling her eyes here and there.
I looked back and thought.
‘No matter how much a woman is, she must have been tired because it was her first experience. I guess he didn’t sleep right after he left my room.’
I feel sorry.
Would have felt guilty.
‘I’ll have to watch it for a while. It’s okay if you don’t think harshly.’
I shook my head and looked away.
Dami Yang was still rolling on the futon.
My sister is my sister, and I have to take care of her.
I woke up Yangdami.
It was a quieter voice than before.
“Wake up.”
“Gyeah…”
What, why are you like this?
He licks his lips while sleeping.
‘Hehe, the dog is scary.’
I was about to touch it again, but Dami Yang opened her eyes.
“What?”
“Ugh.”
Dami Yang glared at me.
She pouted her mouth disapprovingly.
Seeing that, I waved my hand and replied.
“No, to wake you up.”
She shook her head vigorously.
But to no avail.
“Chi.”
Fangs exposed.
I’m trying to get down to the bottom.
Gyaagh.
I sighed and stepped back.
“Ah, anyway. Wake up soon We all overslept.”
“Hey! Dajun Yang, where are you going!”
“Huh.”
I thought I was about to get bitten, so I covered myself and ran away.
*
Meal time.
The three of us got together and ate breakfast as usual.
I should have.
‘Is it Dahee?’
I watched Yang Da-hee and saw that her condition was not good.
Her arms trembled as she ate, and she glanced at me from time to time.
‘Ugh, why is news like that coming out?’
I was embarrassed so I turned on the TV and the news came on.
It was about the fact that the brother and sister who committed her incest made an extreme choice.
“Kuk, kheuk.”
“Cough, Cough…”
Everyone coughed, and Yang Da-mi looked at us strangely.
Fortunately, he didn’t say anything, but Yang Da-hee stayed that way ever since.
Her complexion looked bad until she put down the spoon.
I was worried inside.
‘Isn’t that a bad idea? I closed my eyes at best.’
It seems he needs time to regain his composure.
I have to appease Yang Da-hee.
While Da-mi Yang went to the bathroom, Da-hee Yang, who was ready to go to work, headed to the front door.
I chased after him and called Dahee Yang to stop him.
“Sister, are you going now?”
“Huh. It’s late.”
I bow my back and put on my shoes, but the tied ponytail hangs down.
I called Dahee Yang with a soft voice.
“Sister, look at me.”
“Why?”
Yang Da-hee smiles hard and looks at me.
‘It’s an expression full of worry.’
Seeing that, I smiled broadly.
“Bye.”
Hug as if nothing happened.
It was a warm heart.
Yang Da-hee, who was standing there, also carefully hugged me.
“Ah…”
I stepped back a little and saw Yang Da-hee.
Yang Da-hee’s face flushed red.
‘I barely like you this much.’
An older sister who is happy just to hug her.
Really, my brother is a fool.
Yang Da-hee curled her eyes and called me.
“Dajun.”
She lowered her body and kissed me.
Jjook.
After her lips fell lightly, Yang Da-hee turned around in a swish.
“Hehe.”
I hurried outside with a smile on my face.
“Sister, goodbye.”
“Hey, see you tonight. Hehe.”
It was embarrassing now.
‘Oh hey, even mix the body. I’m not a male bachelor, why are you like that?’
The look is not bad.
I don’t even want to hate Yang Da-hee.
As the door closed, only the wind rustled.
There was a rattle in the house.
‘Yang Dami, what are you doing?’
I exhaled and turned back.
*
“What are you doing?”
I hung my head and asked Dami Yang.
Only the sound of clatter echoes loudly.
“Can’t you see?”
Yang Dami turned to me and said.
“No, I want to know what you are.”
“Joy. It must be you.”
Turn around and throw away
He moves his arm, and he’s quite good at it.
Yang Dami stood in front of the sink.
It was washing dishes.
‘I’ve been having trouble with Yang Da-hee’s problem. Does Dami Yang do all the wonderful things?’
The guy who hangs out every day doesn’t go out for some reason, and does housework that he wasn’t told to do.
The sun seems to rise from the west somehow today.
‘Is there anything you want?’
I don’t know the lies.
Dami Yang is busy moving her hands in front of me.
As I stood scratching my head, options appeared.
[My little sister who goes out every day. She is doing housework for some reason. Sometimes she looks back silently, but her expression is strange. What should I do?]
▷ Avoid the seat just in case.
▷ Praise for doing well.
Two choices.
I started to ponder.
