Chapter 70 – #70. Sleep Talking
Ah. I didn’t know that guests were coming and I just left.
Late night.
The smell of a widower wafted through my room, which I arrived by taxi.
“Ah. I told you not to come because of this.”
I didn’t always want to show my girlfriend a cool side of me, but at least it was a bit like showing an overly realistic side like this.
“It’s a waste of taxi fare.”
Isn’t the Coke you threw away a waste?
Naeun, who entered her house, took off her shoes and entered as if it were her own.
“My legs are still a bit sticky, so I’ll wash them first.”
Naeun goes into the bathroom first.
Ah… I wanted to wash as soon as I arrived.
The popcorn crumbs still in the underwear were very annoying.
While Naeun was washing, I threw all the clothes I had been wearing into the laundry basket.
Changing into her comfy T-shirt and her pajama pants, I waited for her to come out.
“Brother.”
Naeun called me from inside the bathroom.
“Why.”
“Do you have any extra toothbrushes?”
“Wait for a sec.”
Toothbrush… Toothbrush… Did you have an extra toothbrush… I…
Oh. The one I got as a gift from the bank the other day is still there.
“Open the door for a moment.”
I opened her door slightly, just enough for her hand, and I handed her a new toothbrush.
“Thank you.”
Perhaps because she is a girl, Naeun took the bathroom for a long time.
I was sitting in front of her computer and reading her comments on [I imprisoned her] On her latest episode, and my girlfriend called me again for something.
“Brother~”
“Why?”
“Give me some clothes to change into.”
…A change of clothes?
There was no way I could have clothes that fit her size in the room I lived in alone.
Rather, when I go to my parents’ house, the clothes I wore when I was young are still there.
“Doesn’t exist.”
“Just give me a T-shirt, anything. Then.”
“Wait.”
Still, there were at least a plain white tee.
“Ruler.”
I knocked on the door and handed her a white t-shirt. Naeun’s smooth hands picked up the t-shirt like an eagle snatching prey.
Soon after, Naeun came out wearing my T-shirt with a refreshing expression.
“Ah~ It’s cool~”
My hair is not completely dry yet, so it’s damp.
Naeun made her sheep’s head with a towel and came out.
“What is a towel?”
It’s not a jjimjilbang, it’s the first time I’ve seen that at home.
“Just how do you feel?”
Naeun smiles bashfully.
…It’s pretty.
Even though the makeup had been removed, Naeun’s bare face was much prettier than the girls in other departments who wore makeup.
“Brother, hurry up and wash up too!”
“Huh.”
“Ah. Right. Before we go in, where is the hair dryer?”
Naeun put the hair dryer hanging on her bookshelf in her hand and went into the bathroom.
Two toothbrushes in a room where a man lives alone.
It was a scene that could have been nothing if not a big deal, but something made my heart pound.
It feels like the two of us are living in this house where we were always alone.
First of all, I quickly wiped the lower part of the body that I wanted to wash the most, and shampooed my hair.
Wei Ying.
Perhaps Naeun was still drying her hair, outside the door the sound of a hair dryer rang loudly.
But I asked for a t-shirt, so I gave it to you…
As far as I know, Naeun didn’t come wearing underwear today.
So… Down there… What…
Is there no…?
Thinking that Naeun wasn’t wearing anything underneath the boxy T-shirt that didn’t fit her body, I felt my lower body rise again.
To dig a little more specifically, in this situation, a shirt was fundamental, but a girlfriend wearing boyfriend’s clothes was the romance of many men.
And I also often dressed her heroines in Lee Jin-sung’s clothes in her [He imprisoned her].
The clothes full of Lee Jin-sung’s body odor were the perfect firewood and favorite item for them.
Ah. As I thought more and more deeply in that direction, my lower body kept not listening.
You’ve already taken a step out. Junior Kun.
Let’s just do this for today.
I had just washed, but I didn’t want to sweat and wash again.
After all, I sat on the toilet until my erection went away, and I ended up staying in the bathroom longer than usual.
When Naeun covered herself with a towel and walked out the door, Naeun seemed to be asleep.
…If I turn on the dryer now, I’m sure I’ll wake up.
Naeun also seemed to have accumulated fatigue from going out for quite a long time.
After thinking about what to do with my hair for a while, I brushed my hair as hard as I could with a towel.
It would be practically impossible to completely dry it, but at this level, I think I could just lie down.
After applying lotion to my face and turning off the computer, I slowly prepared to lie down.
The other day I just slept on the floor, but I didn’t want to do that today.
We’ve already slept in the same bed a couple of times.
But what’s a bit vague is that Naeun is playing Moses?
Naeun was lying right in the middle of my bed, sleeping with a happy expression.
Uhm…
Oh no!
Deciding I still didn’t want to sleep on the floor, I carefully started pushing my better side aside.
Fortunately, she wasn’t that heavy.
Still, there was no space for me to lie down perfectly, so I had no choice but to turn my body at an angle and lay down looking at Naeun.
You look comfortable in the world. Author of HNE.
Yeah… Well, there are days like this.
Suddenly, I remembered the experience of sleeping in a tent while camping in the army.
Even then, I was a bitch, so I slept very uncomfortable.
Than that…
At least, where is it that there is no senior next to me who smells bad?
She lifted her finger and pricked Naeun’s cheek.
Naeun slightly frowns.
Oh right.
So Naeun is not wearing anything underneath right now?
I was taught that touching the body of a sleeping person without permission is a crime, but…
I slipped my hand into the blanket and placed it on Naeun’s smooth thigh.
Higher and higher, into a deeper valley…
And again.
Ah. Stood up again
* * *
A heavy feeling on the stomach.
What is it This.
I looked down with eyes that hadn’t opened yet.
Eight. That’s a pretty thick male arm.
Turn your head, my boyfriend. Lee Min-ho was looking at me and snoring at him.
Were you very tired yesterday?
I didn’t seem to snore normally.
Come to think of it, I must have fallen asleep by myself while waiting for my brother to take a shower yesterday.
I was in a good mood at the thought of doing part 2 of Smile while waiting, but at some point I fell asleep.
Sunday morning was always a happy and sad time.
So sweet boredom and despair that tomorrow morning will never be like this.
Still, with my brother right next to me, I felt like I could start the day in a very good mood.
I turned my head and looked at the clock, which indicated 11:30.
I guess I can wake up soon.
I was thinking of just shaking myself up, but wanting to play a joke, I pulled up my brother’s T-shirt that I was wearing.
And I tried to change the trajectory of my brother’s arm a little bit on my stomach.
Oh! Done!
My brother’s large hand landed on my skinny chest.
I was going to put my other hand on top of my cunt, but the angle didn’t come out well.
However, if I forcefully moved my brother’s body here, the fact that I was cheating would surely be exposed.
There’s nothing you can do about it, then…!
“Ha ha… Ha ha…! Ah…! Oppa… There…!”
I don’t think I make a sound like this even during sex.
I started waking him up with a sound more exaggerated than porn.
“I’m sensitive…! There haaaaang!”
My older brother started to open his eyes slowly as I started to cause a commotion from the morning next to him.
“You are too good! Brother.”
That was the moment.
My brother’s hand, which was really on one side of my chest, gripped my chest so tightly that it hurt.
Rather, I was acting exaggeratedly, but when I was really beaten, I was embarrassed and my voice stopped.
“…Brother?”
I called out in a low voice to see if it had happened, but the answer that came back was enough to take my soul away for a while.
“…My heartache is so damn small.”
…Sleep talking?
Or did you say something to me?
I knew at least what mamma pain meant.
It was rare to see it in manga that I often refer to.
Heartache. You mean chest that.
But… The sound of touching my breasts is so fucking small…?
Having a sudden mental breakdown, I naturally moved my gaze toward my chest.
…No. Not so small
Of course, compared to the characters with inhuman proportions that appear in snarky pictures or sensational illustrations, it was far below, but I still thought it wasn’t bad in reality.
If you’re 70C, you’re really on the side of Korean women’s standards…!
Suddenly in a bad mood, I removed my brother’s arms and grabbed him by the chest and started shaking him.
“Hey. Lee Min Ho. Say it again What did you say!”
“Uuuuu”
Every time I shook it, my older brother, who hadn’t woken up yet, made a strange sound.
“What’s wrong with my heartache!”
It’s like a really disgusting boyfriend.
I couldn’t thank you for giving me away, but you had such thoughts?!
“Brother. Just tell me What do you think of my heart?”
My brother looked at me with blank eyes and then made another incomprehensible noise.
“No matter how much I squeeze, the milk doesn’t come out.”
…Let me out?
