Chapter 142 – 142. Documentary
I thought, but it’s ridiculous.
If you snap your fingers, you’ll immediately jump into a situational drama.
What’s this.
Still, wouldn’t it be better for brother and sister to become hypnotists in pairs than for the earth to split in half?
⋯There is only one reason why I can’t erase these miscellaneous thoughts.
Can’t see ahead
“Is the water temperature okay, Autumn?”
“Uh.”
Because she expressed her desire to be healed by Winter, the prescription that my sister Winter gave to her younger brother was simple.
An older sister washes her younger brother who fell and injured his hand while playing basketball at school.
⋯ I think it’s great to think of such thoughts right away.
Genius, genius
He’s so smart, I want to live with him for the rest of my life.
“Ah, then I’m going to put water on my head now. Tell me if it’s hot or cold?”
“Yes.”
First of all, as if they were nominally healthy older sisters and younger brothers, I brought a plastic chair from the veranda and sat it in front of the shower, then tied her lower body with a towel and covered it up.
I put an eyepatch on my eyes and covered them up.
Actually, I didn’t know the lower part, but I doubted whether I had to cover my eyes, but since it was my older sister, I obediently listened.
⋯If I grasp it with my senses, I don’t know it now, but I don’t think it will continue to be covered well.
On the other hand, the vision was clearly blocked, so I couldn’t see at all.
“How is it? Should I lower the water pressure?”
“No. Are you okay.”
As always, when one sense is paralyzed, the other senses are activated.
Shoot, ah, the sound of water resounding.
A hand that thoroughly wets the hair.
It was a very safe and healing space,
As always, smell was a problem.
⋯It smells too familiar right after the person in front of you washed up.
While smelling this smell, a slight heat rises in my head, perhaps because I have always been doing it.
“Since you’re all wet, shall I shampoo now?”
“⋯Uh.”
The sound of the shower stops for a moment and you can hear the slippers being turned off.
I can’t even get up until I untie the towel because of the water.
A shallow hum that vibrates in the bathroom tickles my ears, followed by a clatter, and before long a touch returns to my hair.
Bubbling? Sabu lyricist trilogy?
I’m not sure how to describe it exactly, but the sound of shampoo lathering.
There are experiences that I have received often, and there are many experiences that I have given, but it is somehow new.
Is it because I got it from my older sister in winter?
Or maybe it’s just that I can’t see and I feel strange.
“Agaul, do you use treatment?”
“Uh. Everyone off often. I wrote it this week, so maybe I don’t have to use it today.”
As I was enjoying a scalp massage with meticulous acupressure from the back, my sister started asking me questions about my hair care condition.
I also manage hard on my own.
Even if you don’t have to meticulously find each ingredient and use them, you can search the internet and do all the things that might be helpful for self-management.
I have to be clean so the other person will be satisfied.
The opposite is also true.
“You can’t keep stealing from your sister. This means that my sister bought it for a high price.”
“⋯The T-shirt my sister is wearing right now is also mine.”
“But the autumn T-shirt is loose and comfortable for my sister. Even if I walk around wearing only panties sometimes, it doesn’t show.”
“Oh, really, don’t do that.”
“Why. There is only autumn at home anyway.”
As I chatted with her younger sister, who was washing her brother’s hair every corner, I realized that winter’s giggly nature never changes, no matter what.
I mean, he likes to tease me.
I like teasing him too.
Since they are brother and sister who love provoking each other so much, it is probably not a predetermined future that this will happen at the point where they become noticeably closer.
“Okay, it’s over. ? Rinse off the shampoo yourself. Oh, can’t you take off the towel until your sister leaves? Because you’re only wearing a T-shirt right now.”
“⋯What?”
“Ah, a joke, a joke. I’ll wash you.”
“No, not that. ⋯You’re not wearing pants?”
So something like this.
Temptations that always destroy my morality.
The worst part is that it’s not always openly flirting.
Touching softly is the worst.
I’m really sick today
“You have to use water in the bathroom, but you’re wearing clothes, right? If you get wet, you have to change.”
“Then why the T-shirt?”
“As for the T-shirt, Autumn can go in and steal another one to wear.”
Whoa, my older sister… That voice that was ambiguous whether it was winter or not.
⋯Ah, I just wanted to be healed.
The more I go, the more I get angry and angry.
“⋯Wash me quickly. My hand hurts and I can’t move.”
“Okay okay.”
The heat accumulated in my head was washed away with water like shampoo and flowed down to the floor,
The inside of the towel, which had risen in anger and could not be hidden, could not be washed away.
Even if you don’t see it in my eyes, of course winter will be visible in your eyes.
If they were really normal siblings who got along well, what would they say when they saw this?
Isn’t it common to keep your mouth shut and pretend you don’t know?
“⋯I’m going to use the conditioner now?”
“⋯Uh.”
He swallowed her saliva with a gurgling sensation as he felt a hand rubbing conditioner through her hair.
⋯ It’s too embarrassing to sneak her breasts on her shoulder just because she washed off the shampoo once.
There’s no way common sense would normally wash her hair, right?
I did that yesterday…
After.
“Go-Ul-Ah.”
The thoughts in my head are blown away by the wind that enters my ears, and the voice repeating my name in a low voice even shatters it and loses its shape.
“⋯Why.”
“After washing your hair, ⋯what do you wash your body with?”
⋯Why ask when you know what I like?
After crossing the line with winter, when we wash together, there is only one thing that we have never left out.
“What. Are you so worried?”
“⋯Will you listen if I tell you?”
“Of course I will listen. Who are you?”
And the moment you do that, even if you can’t do it, it’s a problem to move on to the next step in nine out of ten cases.
Oh, it already hurts from being swept away by the towel.
But if I can’t calm down, I think it will hurt more.
⋯Oh, I can’t.
Tick.
He snapped his wet fingers.
“What are you doing, Autumn? Water splashes don’t do it.”
⋯Looks like you have no intention of quitting.
That’s it after all.
You’re telling me to ask her as her little brother.
Vicious, vicious
He did that yesterday, isn’t he tired?
“⋯To the chest.”
“⋯ Breasts? You want me to wash your chest?”
“No. Don’t mean that ⋯With my sister’s heart.”
“Hey, Autumn. Noona asked if I would use body wash or body scrub.”
I’m going crazy, really.
Hearing a voice pretending to be embarrassed after inducing such an answer, knowing everything openly, his hands and feet trembled and he could not bear the urge to throw in the towel right away.
The pain gradually fades unexpectedly.
Your brain is full of naughty thoughts…
“Oh Chaga!”
After the sun set, it became cold enough to freeze my head.
Not just the head, but the body as well.
Cold water washed over his entire body.
“⋯It’s a punishment.”
“Ah, what are you doing, sister?”
“I have something to say to my sister, and I have something not to say. ⋯Repent.”
Winter, who is sincere and angry.
⋯ Hey, people of the world.
Because I’m really sorry
Look at that girl who was so in demand that she put her heart on the line.
Watch them heat it up on a fire and put it in ice water, really.
“⋯Since I finished the conditioner, I’ll wash you.”
While my head is blank for a moment and I can’t say anything, the sound of the shower stops once again and I hear the sound of slippers being turned off.
This time, it’s probably the sound of body wash lathering.
Even though I couldn’t tell where the bubbles were coming from, I could tell for sure that the sound alone was enough to bubble up.
And,
“⋯Autumn.”
Just like before, the softness of her breasts touching her shoulder.
Even through the T-shirt, it is clearly transmitted,
It is completely different from the feel of clothes I usually feel.
It’s like laundry with foam on it,
Soft yet slippery feel.
“First of all, since you’re still in high spirits… And your sister… Is usually good to you. You may be mistaken.”
A thought I had once in the past.
I’m nice to him, and there are no men around him, so I could be mistaken.
A thought that a senior brother who has a rational crush on his younger brother would do.
“⋯But we’re siblings, right?”
“⋯Uh.”
“You… Do you like my older sister? Or are you only sexually attracted to your older sister?”
“⋯.”
How should I answer
Even though it was a simple situational play, I was so immersed in it that I forgot to breathe.
⋯ Actually, this is normal.
Just because an older sister teases her younger brother doesn’t mean sexually tempting her.
It is clearly an act of crossing the line for a younger brother to ask his sister to wash his chest.
“⋯Can you answer me, Autumn?”
“I like you and find you sexually attractive.”
“⋯Really?”
“Uh.”
Squeak.
The blindfold that was blocking my vision fell to the floor.
Winter directly.
Winter?
No, it’s my sister now.
Let’s think of it as an older sister.
Not yet before you snap your fingers and nod your head.
At least winter should be immersive.
“⋯ Autumn. Because my sister is not ready yet. ⋯I think it will be difficult for me to accept your heart right now.”
“⋯Uh.”
“That doesn’t mean I hate you…, So…”
The towel, which has already been pulled up straight enough to reach the navel,
My sister’s hand knocked it onto the bathroom floor and it fell.
“⋯You look tired. I’ll just wash it off. OK?”
“⋯Uh.”
With the recovered perspective, look at the lower body, which has become as fine as yesterday,
She turns her head and looks at her older sister’s face, which is as red as it was yesterday.
⋯It’s not the timing yet.
To kiss,
Pipjinseong is still lacking.
