Chapter 72 – Episode 72. Do You Want a Hug!?
I watched Yang Dami wash the dishes from behind.
She is moving her hand busily as if the wind was blowing.
Every time she moves her arms, her bobbed hair flutters.
‘It’s cute because it’s like that. She’s usually an angry younger sister.’
Except for when I talk to her, she is quietly washing the dishes.
Let’s watch that. Two options appeared to me.
She didn’t think too long.
‘It’s only natural to praise him.’
It’s natural for women to help with housework, but it’s a different story for Yang Dami.
So, as her brother, I want to praise her sister.
Her hands are itching.
I took a step forward and approached Yang Dami.
“Damiya?”
“What, why are you calling me again? Are you dissatisfied with me?”
Dami Yang answered curtly while washing her dishes.
It doesn’t feel scary.
I laughed and put her hand on her sister’s head.
“No, you did a good job washing the dishes.”
He was stroking her little sister while holding her heels.
Then Dami Yang flinched like a startled cat.
“Oh…”
Her arm, which was in full swing, stopped.
Stand still and don’t say anything.
“Dami Yang?”
Called but no answer came back.
‘Aren’t you angry? If it was normal, I would have made a fuss about why I was touching her.’
Did you really have any wishes today?
Somehow, Yang Dami had changed.
I’m going to leave the seat because of the more boring reaction than I thought.
“⋯ Hey.”
It was Yang Dami who called me.
When I stopped and looked at her, Dami Yang also grabbed me and said.
“Don’t go.”
“Why?”
“Why, why? What are you going to do i’m working here Yang Da-joon, so don’t go either and fill up your seat.”
A high-pitched voice pierced my ears.
Dami Yang stopped washing her dishes and looked at me gently.
“Okay. You can have it.”
I hung out my tongue and leaned beside him.
Dami Yang looked at me and turned on her faucet.
“Joy.”
Then she moves her hand again.
The sound of washing dishes, the sound of water hitting the sink.
Shoot ah⋯.
I had nothing to say, so I just watched.
‘Yang Dami keeps looking at me.’
It was a glance to the side of her.
To the point where I was worried that I would miss the plate.
Now it’s to the point where they see more of me than the plate.
“Why do you keep looking?”
When I asked, Dami Yang muttered.
“Why do you keep touching me…”
“Huh?”
“Why do you keep touching my hair!”
Ooh, it hurts my ears.
A groan-shout made her shiver.
I said rubbing my ears.
“What is it all of a sudden? My ears will fall off.”
“Hey, answer me. Dajun Yang, why do you keep touching my hair?”
Come now?
When I touched it earlier, he flinched, and belatedly asked the reason.
As I blinked, Yang Dami hurriedly responded.
‘Why, why, it’s because it’s admirable.’
Yang Dami, who used to hang out all the time, is doing housework.
I can’t help but praise
I said, patting Yang Dami.
“It’s a compliment.”
However, the reaction that comes back is not very cool.
“Under… Do you do this to anyone?”
“Hmm? What.”
Dami Yang said with a frown on her face.
“Touching my hair as a compliment. It’s the same with other women. It’s obvious.”
“No…?”
Two question marks.
I shook my head and said.
“Is this only for you?”
Not for other women, only for you.
It was only for the ‘younger sister’.
Yang Dami flinched at the corners of her eyes.
“What…”
He shook his head and blurted his horse’s tail.
“What…”
I’m muttering to myself as if I’m full of energy.
Dami Yang, who was washing her dishes, looked at me again.
“Hey, Dajun Yang.”
“Why, again.”
“Then even now…”
Yang Dami stopped talking.
She licked her lips and then spoke.
“Did you pet me to compliment me?”
“Huh.”
“⋯Did you wash the dishes?”
Nod.
When I agreed, Dami Yang was speechless.
“… “
Silently, only her arms move.
Except for the occasional splash of water, it was quiet.
After a while, it suddenly stopped.
“Mistress, why are there so many dishes to wash?”
Dami Yang flicked down her faucet, and she grumbled to herself.
“Really. Why are there so many?”
Her lips pouted out.
“It never ends.”
She even dared to pick up her plate and show it to me.
“Should I do all of this? What the.”
He looks at me and says that he really seems to be appealing to something.
I met Dami Yang and her eyes.
Yang Dami also stopped working and stared at me.
“⋯”
Silence passed.
I thought to myself.
‘Seeing that he keeps talking about washing dishes, he seems to be hoping for compliments.’
Even if it’s not a big deal, it makes me feel good if you help me run errands.
“Hmm.”
“⋯Hehe.”
A sister who wants to be praised by me.
If possible, I hope you listen carefully to what I have to say.
‘If I do as I want, my personality will become calmer.’
With that thought in mind, I stuck to Yangdami.
He reached out his hand and stroked her hair.
“Yang Dami, you’re doing well.”
And smile
Dami Yang turned her head away.
“Joy.”
Pretend you hate it
The corners of her mouth move, you can see it from the side.
Of course I pretended not to know.
Dami Yang does all the work, and I support her from behind.
Dami Yang muttered, glancing at her eyes.
“Under… You really have no answer.”
“It’s not.”
“Right. I know you’re grateful that a woman does the housework for you.”
“Huh.”
Just stroked my hair
Yang Dami did not avoid my touch.
Dami Yang silently washes the dishes while receiving sputum.
It seems to soothe a ferocious cat.
‘My hair is soft.’
I sweep it slowly, but it brushes like silk.
I touched it carefully, trying not to mess it up.
“Yes…”
Occasionally I tilt her neck and rub her head in my hand on her own.
When her arm was about to go numb, Dami Yang called me.
“Hey.”
Dami Yang raised her chin.
She pouted her lips and said to me.
“How long are you going to just stroke it?”
It was a very soft voice.
I shrugged her shoulders and said.
“Then what should I do?”
“Are you frustrated?”
Dami Yang looked in front of her and stretched out only her arms behind her.
Then he grabbed my wrist,
“Uh…”
He wrapped his arms around his waist and made them interlock.
Suddenly, it looked like they were hugging each other from behind.
Yang Dami tapped my hand and said.
“Hug me like this. Do you know if I have to tell you one by one? What she did for her sister, ask me to do it too.”
I shoot at them without a chance to intervene, but my voice is harsh.
She accidentally hugged her sister and I don’t know if this is okay.
‘Isn’t this only for lovers?’
Suddenly, Yang Da-hee’s work comes to mind.
Since it is an older sister who cares about her younger brother, she has thought that it is okay to have skinship.
But Dahee Yang had feelings for me.
‘Then what about Dami Yang?’
Hopefully not.
I asked, swallowing her saliva.
“Hey, Yang Dami…”
“What.”
“You don’t like me, do you?”
Flinch.
“Dami Yang?”
“Mi…”
Mi?
“Crazy bitch!!!!”
Dami Yang screamed out her voice.
I frowned at her in surprise.
I almost lost my hearing.
Dami Yang turned to me, she looked at me and hugged me.
‘Your face is red.’
Yang Dami said with a sigh.
“What, what are you talking about, really!”
“No, because I’m asking for a strange request…”
“Ha, what the hell are you thinking!?”
Keep cracking
“Just! You want a hug!”
“Ugh.”
Seeing the strong reaction, it seems that it was a misfortune.
I scratched my head and made excuses.
“Even so, they are siblings. I asked just in case.”
“Then why did you do it!”
Yangdami was hot.
“Who?”
I didn’t want to answer, but I shut her mouth.
How do you say this…
I was thinking about it, and I was confused.
“Your sister is having a hard time at work.”
“No, I do housework, but can’t you do that much? Are you completely okay? Do you like it right away, what are you thinking?”
“No.”
“Seriously, why is the boy so shady!?”
Yang Dami, who seems to be excited, pours out his words.
It seems like steam is coming out every time he shouts.
Even so, I don’t want to loosen my arms around my waist.
‘It looks like you really wanted to hug me. Did he need affection?’
Come to think of it, she was only kind to Yang Da-hee.
But Dami Yang is also a precious little sister to me.
I’m the only man in the house, so I have to play a friendly role.
‘Then this would be fine.’
I belatedly nodded.
“Okay.”
Then, he tucked her arms deep into her arms and hugged Dami Yang.
“It’s…”
A moan leaks out.
Dami Yang had a thin waist.
Her abs also popped out a bit.
‘Dami, because you are much thinner than your sister. I don’t have any flab.’
I said in a soothing voice.
“Release the power to the ship.”
“I didn’t give…”
I am a woman and I am proud of myself.
It is to pretend to be strong in front of men.
“Eh.”
Slowly, the strength was released and it touched the soft belly fat.
‘It’s soft.’
Been doing that for a while
Then it got a little embarrassing.
How long must this be like this?
I asked carefully.
“Can I let go now?”
“⋯ Hang on a little longer.”
A soft voice returns.
Dami Yang took a deep breath and she continued washing her dishes again.
Her sister’s body stirred with each breath she took.
And then
“Mr. Ha.”
Yang Dami exhaled a long breath and said.
“It’s hot.”
It was to throw off her top.
