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My Illustrator! 17

My Illustrator! 17

Chapter 17 – #17. Virgin

Minho oppa’s voice resonates in my ears.

It wasn’t a quiet, soft voice.

Heightened emotions. Naked profanity.

It seemed that my plan had succeeded.

“Heeep!”

Of course, I thought with my head that such a reaction could happen at any time, but my body must have been surprised, and I couldn’t stand the hiccups.

Slowly, he came towards me.

“You. I don’t know what you think of me right now.”

Throbbing.

My heart started beating fast.

“Heeep!”

Hannah… Bitch…

We may be facing a historic moment right now, so why should we hiccup!

I somehow passed the saliva down my throat and tried to look at him with a haughty expression, but my body seldom followed my words.

“Why do I have to go home with you and take care of my daughter?”

“Right now, like this.”

Minho oppa grabbed my chest with his right hand.

“I’m sorry…!”

An embarrassing sound came out of my mouth.

“I can fuck you.”

Brother.

Don’t just touch the left side, touch both sides.

Because my heart longs for fair love.

You can touch it more violently and roughly.

You’ll feel better if you take it off.

You can also tear your clothes.

But my true heart only stays in my mouth. I couldn’t reach him.

Instead, all I can say to him is…

“Leave this. Heeup!”

He had a frightened expression on his face, but he had to show his determination not to give up just yet.

Because that was the classic reaction of the heroines of [I imprisoned her].

“Photo. Didn’t you say you would send it?”

My brother massaged my breasts with one hand with an indifferent expression, and then took out his cell phone with the other hand.

“It’s okay if you don’t send it. I’ll take a picture of it here and keep it.”

With the hand that had been massaging my chest, he lifted my top.

My top was lifted and my black bra appeared in front of my brother.

Click click.

I let my brother take the picture.

If it were a normal woman, I would have blocked his hand right away and tried to steal his phone somehow, but I wasn’t.

‘Cause I’m not crazy

My brother’s face, which seemed to be firmly angry.

…A little bit. If you provoke him just a little more!

After cutting off my brother’s hand, I restored my top to its original state.

“I wonder. I wondered what he was going to do, but he only took a picture of his breasts. Was that also a picture of his underwear to threaten him again?”

“It’s an idea like someone who reads nonsense in the corner of a room.”

“Photo. Take it. That thing. Even if you wear a bikini, that much will be exposed, but today you listened to my request. I’ll give it to you as a gift.”

The more I spoke, the more my brother’s expression began to distort.

“I’ve never been with a woman anyway, so let’s just say I saved a sentient being. What?”

He said it while laughing as if nothing was wrong, but his insides were burning.

What if it just goes back like that?

Or you shouldn’t be offended and hate having sex with a girl like me…

However, my brother did not disappoint my expectations.

“Ah~ that’s right. Are you saying that our Na-eun doesn’t mind being at this level?”

He came in front of me again and pushed me on the shoulder.

My upper body, unable to withstand the strength of a sincere man, collapsed on the bed without strength.

…What am I supposed to do here?

There are two lines that come to mind right now.

[Wh… What are you trying to do!]

[Ah~ oppa, you can’t lay a woman down like this?]

Oooh… I think both are good comments.

In case 1, he thought that he could create an atmosphere of genuine rape, and in case 2, he thought that by making him more angry, he could induce a more coercive attitude.

Good. Then my choice is…

“Whh… What are you trying to do!”

It’s a classic.

Classic is always right.

There has always been a reason why a classic is a classic, and there was always a reason why it was loved even after time passed.

“Teaching manners.”

Minho oppa looked down at me with the same cold face he had at the motel.

“You foolish bitches should know that the world is scary.”

My brother’s big hand went to my skirt.

“Don’t do it!”

I screamed and pretended to stop his hand.

Of course, no force was given.

My brother lightly ignored my hand and unzipped my skirt.

His hand mercilessly pulled my skirt down.

Of course, it was never noticed that I lifted my waist slightly to make it easier to take off.

The underwear prepared for today was coloneled in front of him.

My brother was looking down at the plain-colored panties that weren’t that flashy but didn’t look tacky either.

“Hey.”

Careless speech.

My body shuddered with the rising happiness.

“…Yes?”

I wanted to shed some tears, but it didn’t work out because I was too happy.

Naeun. Sad thoughts. Sad thoughts.

However, right before winning the lottery, it was very difficult for me to manage my expression.

I’m working hard on acting, but I wasn’t a professional actor.

I felt like I was going crazy because of the corners of my mouth that kept twitching.

“Right now, get down on your knees and apologize.”

Minho oppa’s eyes were like those of a psychopath who would strangle me right now.

He seemed to want an apology from me, but I had no intention of giving him what he wanted.

It was because it was obvious that if I apologized, he would only scare me and end it.

What I want is something that can only be obtained by winning here.

“No? My older brother has to apologize. Why am I apologizing? Did I say something wrong? You foolish bastard!”

“…I gave it a chance.”

Minho oppa’s hand started climbing up my thigh.

“Don’t do it. Don’t do it!”

He sat down on the bed and pulled down my panties.

I felt my body heat up at the cool touch I felt from below.

Are you not using your mouth this time?

Just in case, I practiced yesterday too.

This time, I was really confident that I wouldn’t be nauseous.

But my brother did not get up from the bed.

It seemed that he had no plans to take off his pants.

Could it be that she’s trying to bury her face in my pussy in that sitting position?

Thinking that my brother would suck my pussy like crazy made my brain melt just by imagining it

Of course, the sucking situation will also be exciting, but after all, the royal road is a huge cock.

Irresponsibly drilling it with a huge cock is the best thing…

“Kids like you need to be beaten to come to their senses.”

…Huh?

I was taken aback by my brother’s words, which were a little different from what I thought.

Should it be right? Really just one-sided violence?

…I thought sadistic play was good, but I didn’t like real beatings.

But if he was just going to hit me, there was no reason to take off my panties.

For now, I decided to watch Minho oppa’s actions, so I just looked at him with a frightened expression.

My brother, who turned my body over as if he were turning it over before a holiday, put my butt on his lap.

No way… This is…!

“If you don’t count correctly, start counting again from 1.”

And then the touch of his palm.

Minho oppa mercilessly slapped my butt with his hand.

It wasn’t the kind of power to hit young children because they were cute.

Match!

The sound of flesh touching flesh resounded in the room.

“Heheuk!”

It felt like tears were welling up at the touch, which was so painful than I thought.

“Don’t count? Then start again from zero.”

Match!

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, I reluctantly started shouting out numbers.

“Ha… One!”

“Hey. Don’t stutter. Do it right.”

This… Looks like Jinsung Lee!

Lee Jin-seong in the novel was always strict with corporal punishment.

He was a person who was greatly disappointed in not being able to carry out orders properly, and when he did, he was the one who gave the best rewards.

Obviously, my older brother also…!

Match!

“Two!”

Burying my head in the blanket, I gritted my teeth and answered in a clear voice.

It hurts, but bear with it for a little while. Naeun.

Goji is right in front of your eyes.

Match!

“Three…!”

But it really hurt too much.

Tears came out not because I was in a bad mood, but because my butt was so bitter that I had tears in my eyes.

You mean the heroines in the novel laughed at this and asked for more?

Fiction might not be fiction for nothing.

Match!

“Four!”

“Now. This is the end. If you answer bravely and apologize, I’ll stop here.”

At Minho oppa’s words, I bit my lip.

I must tell my brother my sincerity.

Match!

Maybe it was the last time, but this time it felt like a real full swing.

I felt like I was about to go out of my mind at the brutally painful pain.

“Five!”

Haha…

I endured it all. Brother.

Are you going to award me now?

Are you going to eat me like a dog now?

“Sorry…”

I apologized to him in a crawling voice.

He who left me drooping on the bed got up.

“Yeah. Don’t do that anymore.”

“And I’ll tell you one more thing. A slut-like kid who’s wearing such an openly flimsy outfit and advertises to be eaten.”

“Even if I give it to you, I won’t eat it.”

…What?

It wasn’t this.

This was not the development I wanted.

Obviously, I thought I was perfectly acting like a virgin, but it seemed like my outfit was the problem.

Minho oppa makes me…

Do you think it’s a slut…?

When I got up, I felt so unfair that I felt like I was about to burst into tears.

It wasn’t a forced performance.

My face was red from heartbreak, and I got up from the bed.

She was in an embarrassing state with nothing on her lower body, but that didn’t matter.

“Brother.”

“What.”

He looks like he’s about to pack up and leave.

“That slut is not.”

“What?”

My brother’s expression, as if he didn’t understand.

“I’m a virgin… You bastard!”

My Illustrator!

My Illustrator!

나의 일러레님!
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
The illustrator was a junior in the same grade.But I am a novelist.-Let's try Sunaemul, which is a little tasteless!-

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