Chapter 49 – #49. 1 Day
When Minho oppa finally told me that he would take care of me properly, I was ecstatic.
Here, if he wished, he could recite her oath of obedience from [I have imprisoned her], And she could bow to her brother and kiss his foot.
However, his brother’s subsequent words were more and more shocking.
First of all, the title ‘Girlfriend.’
In [Her imprisoned her], Her girlfriend Lee Jin-seong did not exist.
There were only female slaves for his sexual treatment, and none of them mentioned the profane word ‘girlfriend’.
Doesn’t the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend feel too horizontal?
How sexy is it when a man completely dominates a woman’s head?
But realistically, if my brother needs a device to have a relationship with me, I liked ‘Girlfriend’ too.
It is also easy to explain to others around you.
But the word that bothers me is the word mentioned after that. ‘Pure love.’
The word pure love I know is a story in which a man and a woman go step by step and share love, which is usually called pure love.
Ay… I don’t think such a vulgar joke would come out of the mouth of a writer in midwinter…
[I imprisoned her] Is a novel about 500 million light years away from her subject of pure love.
So, as a confirmation, I asked him what pure love meant.
“Are you going to give birth to a child?”
My brother shook his head with a puzzled expression.
Um… Isn’t this?
I thought it was an expression that the writer of midwinter would use…
Somehow, I think I’m having sex while pregnant with my brother’s child, so that’s how it is…
An older brother who lovingly looks at the bobbing boat.
And I, who is already receiving my brother’s seed from my already full womb.
Ah… Just thinking about it makes me so sick…
Hmm…But what if not this…
After thinking about it for a while, I came up with a possibility.
“That…Then no way…!”
A hole that my brother hadn’t developed yet.
My back hole…!
“Boneless… Anal…?”
Naturally, my hand went to my hip.
Uh… I thought it would work someday, but I thought it would be a long time later…
Ugh… Maybe I should buy an enema tomorrow.
My brother’s sudden confession knocked me out of my mind.
That… But I’m going to widen the hole a little bit, right?
Is not it? Looking at what Lee Jin-sung did, there were times when he just did it without any prior notice…
I should have practiced beforehand…
But my brother erased my worries with just one word.
“No. Pure love is not like that. Pure love is…”
My brother put his hand on his chin for a moment and then closed his eyes and told me.
“It is love.”
All of a sudden, I felt like I was covered in cold water.
“…Yes?”
“Love between a man and a woman is pure love. It’s not that kind of crazy.”
Then, surely, the pure love my brother spoke of…
Are you talking about a love that is widespread in the ordinary world…?
Don’t joke. Brother.
Not funny.
You, the author of [I imprisoned her], Shouldn’t be like that.
“…There’s no way that would be possible for my older brother who is a perverted novelist.”
I spoke to my brother in a firm tone.
“Why do you think it would be impossible? I read a lot of pure love. How much did you sponsor for Sunaemul? I.”
It couldn’t be like this.
Isn’t it worthwhile that I haven’t met a man yet?
Even if I just wanted to have the same relationship as others, I already did.
I lived like this until I was 24 years old.
I endured masturbation while stabbing my throat.
“Uh… Don’t be ridiculous. All the girls are pure love for a harem thing that treats them like toilets.”
“Ah… That? Because I can’t use pure love.”
“Yes?”
“You have to be in a relationship to write a pure love story.”
Seriously… I wonder if I’ll believe that.
“Look at this. Lee Min-ho Mr. Then, do the Mosol Adains write such a novel by training a bunch of women in real life?”
“Hey. I’ll tell you straight up. Pure love is delicious only when realism is added to it, and fantasy alone is sufficient for vulgar stories.”
“What are you talking about? That again.”
“What do you think is the most important thing in pure love?”
…I don’t know because I’ve only read the obscene stories you wrote.
I wonder if I should read a novel with a pure love tag attached to it.
“What is it?”
“It is very important to have a delicate emotional line that attracts each other little by little. Pure love.”
“Emotional lines are important, too.”
Somehow, I suddenly felt like I had become a spokesperson for [Her imprisoned her].
And in fact, my brother so vividly wrote the point of view of women being trained so deliciously.
“You have to read it to say that you’ve read a few episodes.”
…I’ve done a few rounds of your novel.
But I couldn’t bear to say it.
“I don’t know. So anyway.”
“I’m going to write a pure love story for my next project.”
…Yes?
Then… There are no more kidnapping and confinement training materials…?
Midwinter writer’s shocking remarks made me feel like I was losing my mind.
It feels like a spoiler of the distant future.
And that feeling as if I knew that someone I loved would betray me.
…I had to stop my brother.
“That… That can’t be!”
I shouted at him.
“Why.”
“That… That…”
Come up with it. Hannah. Think of it
The reason why my brother has to keep writing perverted stories!
“If it’s not harem, I’ll be unemployed!”
In [I imprisoned her], Every time her new heroine appeared, my brother ordered me an illustration.
But if there is only one character, it’s obvious that my brother won’t give me a steady job.
“What is that? It’s enough to put multiple costumes on one character. And even if it’s not me, you all know that orders from other artists are flooded, right?”
Um… I was grateful that he kept entrusting me with work, but I couldn’t convince him.
“Brother. There is a saying that people should do what they are good at rather than what they want to do.”
“Are you thinking of giving me a career class? Naeun.”
“You say that what you are doing right now is just your calling? Do you think your brother will write a pure love story and get that grade?”
Minho oppa laughed as if my words were absurd.
“Hey. I’ll take care of my future. Huh? Don’t mind what I use.”
“No? I now have the right to interfere with you.”
“What is there?”
Yes… Midwinter writer.
I will try it once with tears in my eyes for your many fans.
“Yeah, I’m your brother’s girlfriend.”
My brother shuddered when the word girlfriend came out of my mouth.
To be honest, I still haven’t really felt it.
The fact that you are my boyfriend.
“You… My girlfriend…”
What. That expression.
It was a pretty unsatisfactory expression for Mosol’s first girlfriend.
My self-esteem is suddenly hurt.
“Yes. That’s right. I. Hanna-eun is my brother’s girlfriend.”
I crossed my arms in front of my brother with a majestic feeling.
“And with that level of relationship, I think we can talk about this much. Is not it?”
Minho oppa hit my forehead at my words.
“…Who in the world forced me to use a harem training piece on the first day of dating?”
“Will you please me like this? Brother?”
I wrapped my arms around my brother’s waist with a smile reminiscent of ‘Sunae’.
I had sucked dicks with my mouth and been beaten so hard that my ass was red, but this was the first hug I’d ever seen.
The scent of his cool body wash wafted from her brother’s arms.
And my brother gently pulled me with one hand and stroked his head with the other.
“Okay. Let’s have a proper and pretty relationship. Naeun.”
“Yes. Brother.”
I never intended to let my older brother write a pure love story.
Even if I were to write a novel with only one heroine as my next work, I would just have to fix my brother so that he could not write such a bland story.
The career of mid-winter writer Lee Jin-seong, who created the character, should not have ended here.
He was a man who could write more erotic and delicious novels.
I’m sure if I further stimulate the ugly desire that my brother has been repressing for the sake of this life…
[I imprisoned her.] The above trick could have been born.
Of course, to do that, it would be impossible to have a relationship that uses the general technology that my brother wants.
I was burying my face in his arms, but I quickly let go.
“Then brother. To celebrate our first day at our house today.”
I raised my index finger and licked it with my tongue to create a look reminiscent of Fella.
“Do you want to go to sleep?”
I thought that my brother’s cock had already become my prisoner.
How diligently did I suck it?
However, Minho oppa did not come over smoothly.
“Sorry. I haven’t prepared any designs today, so I think I’ll have to go.”
…Your pants are too inflated for what you refused like a knife. Author.
Okay. Only see you today Lee Min Ho.
I also forgot for a moment that there is a design.
But there is no next.
Nam.Chin.Nim.♥
I will transform my brother into a body that cannot live without eating me every day.
