I Hear Strange Noises in the Health Room. 172

Chapter 172 – 31. Sisters (3)

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Real talk while drunk.

Spitting it out because I’m drunk,

The truth that I never said before.

There was only one thing I was aiming for.

… If the two of you drink together, I’ll most likely be the one to do it first, which will be annoying.

Jiyoon, who was her her first target her her her, made that excuse and went into her room her her her.

Instead of Jiyun,

Even to Woojin, who Jiyoon said something meaningful to.

Confirmation only.

No more

No less,

Confirmation only.

So that I don’t have any more foolish thoughts.

Confirmation only.

“Because of you, I asked Jiyun something strange… !”

“I’m sorry. I was a little confused when my sister suddenly said that.”

“Mr. Woo… Oh, that’s right. I didn’t think about snacks…”

“It’s okay. It’s not strong alcohol, and there’s even delivery if you need it.”

“It’s just a snack, but isn’t it a bit expensive to order…”

“Don’t worry. Even if I order it, I’ll order it cheaply.”

“Uhm…”

“Should I order it or not?”

“… Anything that’s cheap.”

“Then I’ll just pay the minimum delivery fee. What do you want to eat, sister?”

“I… And egg rolls…”

If we count the number of times, it is already the third time.

He steps into the space where the man lives alone and rustles beer cans.

At the same time, instead of looking at the beer cans, his eyes look over Woojin’s house as a whole.

Would it be better to say that I have a moderate sense of living?

Or would it be better to say that he lives a clean life for a man?

The bedding that was not folded at all.

The bathroom door was slightly open because it was not closed properly.

Empty water bottles lying on the table.

In the scenery of Woojin, listing beer cans and going through them one by one,

There are no strange traces.

… For example, things that would be awkward if Woojin was at home.

Lipstick or something like that,

Foundation.

Well, something like that.

“…”

Come to think of it, Jiyoon doesn’t use cosmetics, so there’s no way she would leave something like that behind.

She realizes her truth too late, tilts her head and rolls her head.

There is a chance that Ji-yoon accidentally left something at someone else’s house…

…

… No, I don’t think there is.

Cell phone?

Wallet?

No. If she had left something like that behind, she would have gone looking for it a long time ago…

Ah,

Should I just look for any long hair that has fallen?

Even though it is white, it will stand out a lot.

“If it’s like this, should we invite Jiyoon over and have a drink with us?”

“Uh, huh?”

“My sister, I was dilated after just drinking one can last time. I think it was a bit much.”

“Well, I was just pretending to stretch it back then… And the reason Jiyoon didn’t call me was…”

“…”

“… You know. Why did I come alone…”

“… But just drink one can. I’ll take care of the other five cans.”

“… Yes.”

… Thank god. I guess I took it in a dirty meaning.

Woojin, I’d be happy if you drank it all by yourself and got really drunk.

After smiling brightly so as not to be as awkward as possible, I put my butt on Woojin’s bed for a moment.

First of all, no hair was visible to the naked eye.

Not only Ji-yoon’s snow-colored hair, but not even a single strand of Woo-jin’s pitch-black hair is visible.

Actually, this is natural.

At first, Ji-yoon strangely seemed to dislike Woo-jin, so she hid that they were dating…

It’s been a long time since you noticed everything, right?

In the meantime, is she doing something strange with her older sister’s boyfriend?

No way. It doesn’t make sense.

Even though Jiyoon has a bit of a foul mouth, she’s not the kind of girl who would do bad things behind your back.

“…”

She’s not that kind of girl.

While she was rubbing the sheets of her bed with that thought in mind, something caught on her finger.

… Her hair her her her’s unique feeling of being coiled.

Ahaha. The man’s hair is a bit long.

Could it be that some stitches have come loose from the blanket?

I stopped breathing for a moment and looked away from her,

Because of her her fluorescent her lighting her her, you can see a single strand of her her shiny hair her her her.

“… Eh.”

It can’t be Seo Woo Jin’s,

Pure white hair.

Hanol.

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The hair is too shiny to be pitch black.

Even if it’s under a fluorescent light in the first place, where else does it shine white from tip to tip like this?

This is just…

It’s 100% white hair.

“…”

Strangely enough, there was no emotion like anger.

It was much more embarrassing than that.

Why is this real? With that feeling.

Just in case.

It was the first time I heard the word ‘handsome’ from Jiyoon’s her mouth her her her.

This is the first time Jiyoon has a male friend,

This was the first time she came back late at night to hang out with such a male friend,

This was the first time that the kid who always played games in his room she came home past 1 a.M.

She was just trying to check it out of sheer hope.

Why is this?

Here.

“…”

I glanced at Woojin, who was still ordering on his cell phone,

I carefully placed her hair wrapped around my fingers onto the palm of my hand.

You don’t know yet.

It could just be one of the common gray hairs.

“…”

Hair,

Even though it crosses my palm,

If only there wasn’t a long time left.

That’s what I would have thought.

“Sister. I ordered everything.”

“Huh?! Oh, hehe… I guess I ordered everything. Huh…”

“… Why are you so surprised? I didn’t do anything.”

“Wow, it suddenly came right in front of you. See…”

“… Oh. Come to think of it, I haven’t washed it yet.”

“…”

“I’m sorry. “Do you smell like sweat?”

“Joe, a little…” ” .”

Boyfriend’s room.

Boyfriend’s bed.

The same color as the younger sister who came out there,

Even hair of similar length.

Every time I think over each word, my heart starts pounding wildly.

How should I react here?

Should I get angry first?

… Well.

Why? Even if you think so,

You bastard! I haven’t even thought about that yet.

Is it because my brain hasn’t caught up with the situation yet?

Oh, better ask what this is?

No. There’s no need to ask, right?

Because it’s obvious that it’s Jiyun’s hair, not anyone else’s.

Because it’s her her her her hair that I’ve seen several times while running the vacuum cleaner.

… But it’s okay to just pretend you didn’t see it and move on,

It’s even more strange.

What should I do?

“I wonder if it would be a good idea to at least give it a quick wash before delivery…”

“…”

“Sister?”

“…”

He coolly hid the evidence in his dolphin pants pocket.

I try to figure out what happened as calmly as possible.

If,

Let’s say Woojin and Jiyoon did something strange.

We might have just played rock, paper, scissors in bed and then broken up, but whatever.

… So, how did that happen?

Jiyoon knows that Woojin is my boyfriend,

Woojin knows that Jiyoon is his younger sister.

Why?

What happened?

“Sister?”

“… Oh?”

“Are you okay? I was dazed earlier.”

“Gwae, it’s okay. Is it just because I’m… ,… Nervous? Hehe…”

Pretend to do something dirty using her drinking her as an excuse.

She pretends it’s not in her head.

As she plays with her fingers, trying to distract herself as much as possible, Woojin smiles awkwardly and heads to her bathroom, saying he will quickly wash up.

At the same time, I let out the breath I had been holding without realizing it and lay down on the bed.

I didn’t want to say such an easy word as wind.

If I had picked up the hair of a complete stranger, I wouldn’t have had to worry about it and would have grown and asked if I was cheating on him without my knowledge.

There is a high probability that the woman who was lying in this bed for a while is Jiyun, right?

“… Ha…”

What if it wasn’t a ridiculous illusion like a lesbian thing, but Jiyoon just had quite a crush on Woojin?

When I think about it, a lot of situations come up that fit the bill, and I start laughing.

The day I returned home after having a lot of sex with Woojin, Jiyoon suddenly came to mind, saying that she wanted to see me next to her, using the excuse that my tastes were strange.

It reminds me of Ji-yoon, who followed Woo-jin without complaint when he asked her to buy some clothes and go shopping with Woo-jin.

One day, Jiyoon suddenly started working hard on her housework as if she felt sorry for me.

It doesn’t seem like she’ll be hurt in any way, but she secretly reminds me of Jiyun, whom I often met in the health room.

… Like,

As if it were unrequited love.

As if unrequited love had come true.

“… Jiyun goes first. I guess…”

Well, when I think about it, that’s right.

Could it be that Woojin touched Jiyun while we were dating?

And Ji-yoon, would she have accepted her older sister’s boyfriend’s confession?

Maybe… ,

… Ji-yoon, who was suffering from her her feelings her her her, must have confessed her feelings her her to Woo-jin without my knowledge.

If Jiyoon really confessed her feelings her inside her her her her first her her her,

It must have been difficult for Woojin to refuse like a sword.

“…”

When I think about it like this, the relaxed feeling inside her disappears a little.

Even though she told Ji-yoon that she was her friend, she knew that she only had herself her her, and if she became distant from her, how would she look at my face her her ?

Maybe a cheek kiss,

No, she might have even kissed him.

Sex… Su, … Well.

There is Jiyun’s hair on her bed, but …

She said she wanted to watch from the side while me and Woojin were doing it, so wouldn’t she have gone that far?

She wanted to watch from the side. Could it be that she wanted to see Woojin naked?

… Oh, that’s right.

Woojin was like that too. She doesn’t really care what she shows.

Ahaha. Perhaps she knew Jiyun’s feelings even before that.

That’s why she gave such a strange answer.

“…”

That thing with her hair in her her bed her her her… ,

…

… I guess I really sat on this and played rock, paper, scissors.

“Ugh…”

Woojin sits comfortably on the bed.

Kneel down in front of him,

Let alone rock, paper, scissors,

Ji-yoon licks his dick with care.

She shook her head to shake off such imaginations.

Woojin holds Jiyoon’s pure white thighs tightly and rubs his dick against her her vaginal her opening her her her.

The relaxed attitude she usually showed was gone, and Ji-yoon was very nervous lying on her bed.

… Suddenly, you hear a sticky, squishy sound.

I like it,

I like it,

There is no way Jiyun could say that,

A word that doesn’t go well with Jiyoon.

I shook my head to shake off any thoughts like that.

“The two of them…”

If there is hair left on the bed, it means that she has done something.

This means that Jiyoon touched Woojin.

This means that Woojin may have rejected her at first, but she eventually agreed to it.

… So,

-Chiik

A table with beer cans lined up a little while ago.

I quietly sat down in front of him and grabbed the beer can before Woojin came out of the bathroom.

… Ah,

I did that because I was upset about Jiyun’s personal life her her her…

“…”

… That’s right.

I was angry.

Because I’m mad that I secretly did something bad with my boyfriend.

Before you come here again,

To leave behind a few long, black hairs.

Everywhere in the house.

Every corner.

… And even Woojin.

Like a dog marking its territory.

Meticulously.