Chapter 183 – 183. The Holy Winter
“Eh.”
It’s smooth, but I woke up scratched by skin that was rougher than mine.
On the bed that lasted our sleep for half a year.
He ties up his pajamas with the front end untied, puts the gargle by his head in his mouth, and then spits it out into a cup.
“⋯Brother, hey.”
My older brother, who usually wakes up much earlier than I do, and is completely asleep.
I press down on his cheek to check if he’s pretending to be asleep.
⋯Anyway, I used too much energy yesterday.
Looking back at what I did before going to sleep, my face heats up even though it was something I did every day.
Why doesn’t the shame go away even though I’ve had sex with my brother hundreds of times?
When I actually attack or when my brother attacks me, my head spins with excitement.
When I have time to think alone like now, what I have done pops up like a cloud and unconsciously grabs my cheek.
I was only in my first year of college, but I was attacked by my older brother every day and there was a lot inside…
Ha.
I’m happy, but I can’t suppress my slightly complex and subtle feelings.
“The time is… 9:00. I can sleep more.”
In fact, it doesn’t matter whether you sleep at 9, 10 or 12 o’clock during the vacation.
There is a restriction that on weekdays you can only have sex from 8:00 PM to 9:00 AM the next morning, but in fact, it’s fine if you break it.
My brother is very violent in bed, and he is unnecessarily obstinate about keeping promises.
Of course, I know that I will be exhausted and tired if I attack without even trying in my daily life.
Now that I’m working out, I say my stamina has improved, but when I’m attacked by my brother for an hour or two, I get out of breath more than at the gym.
“Brother Brother.”
“⋯.”
“Brother.”
⋯But why don’t you attack me like it’s the weekend when I’m on vacation, idiot.
I deliberately wore Dolphin pants in my thong and waited for when they would attack me.
I sleep while snorting, but there are times when I feel a little frustrated when I see that I have made it so big that it pops out.
The more I get excited, the more intense it gets at night, so I wear slutty clothes all the time.
“⋯You look a bit handsome when you sleep, though.”
Maybe she can’t see her sister’s overly cute Chuck, so she closes her eyes and watches her brother’s sleeping face.
I’m sure he looked very handsome with his eyes closed.
The problem is that when I open my eyes, my eyes merge with that physique and I look scared.
Especially when you start glaring at them, they look dangerous enough to tremble with fear.
Especially when he climbs on top of me, hugs me and looks at me, I can’t move even a single step.
I just have to accept that my brother violates me.
“Ah… I got really weird. Because of whom.”
After taking a refreshing taste, she slips into the blanket and falls into her brother’s arms.
No, is the expression hugged a bit strange?
I clung to the arms of my brother who was quietly sleeping.
Um, that’s right
Because now I have become a cicada that cannot live without the tree called oppa.
I will stick around with this person until I die.
“Brother Brother.”
Hang around
I tried to make an annoying cry, but only made a ‘hmm…’ Sound and didn’t try to get up at all.
I think I can do whatever I want, so I pull the arm that is far away from me and put it on my shoulder.
I feel more protected and my heart warms.
“Love you. ⋯ So don’t wake up. Am I going to sleep Will you attack me when you wake up?”
He brings out words that he doesn’t say often these days, leans his neck on his brother’s arm, and then closes his eyelids.
I also want to do it at any time, but if I just like it, won’t my brother get tired of me?
It’s obvious if you don’t see how excited and happy he gets whenever he ticks in moderation.
Saying I love you, I love you, day or night, is a dating joke that even I, who have only met one person, can understand.
Take care of her during the day, but when she says something strange, cook and cook.
Her rule of love as a younger sister is to give in to all my requests at night while giving in to everything.
“I want to be with you all the time during winter break…”
If you ask who taught you this…
In fact, I learned everything from my older brother.
During the day, he takes good care of me, but he often teases me secretly.
At night, it’s just that… You know?
Rather than resisting an opponent I can’t win no matter how hard I try, it’s wiser to cleanly admit surrender and fulfill my fetish.
Of course, my fetish was spread by my older brother…
Oh, I don’t know.
This is all what my brother taught me, so I’m not a pervert.
But you know what can’t be helped?
A person who could have been blessed by others gave up everything and risked her life solely for her own sister.
Even at the end of his own agony and hard work, he obtained an ending that even I thought would be impossible and handed it to me.
The thought of clinging to such an oppa and wanting to be violated…
It’s an extremely common taste, which can be excused.
Is not it?
No, what about
Even if I’m a pervert, I like oppa.
“Umm… Ah. Winter…”
“Oh, are you awake?”
“Yeah.”
My brother, who was lost in dreamland, opened his eyes and stroked my hair, as if it was itchy for me to rub my cheek.
Then, he takes out a wet tissue and wipes his eyes, rinses his stuffy mouth with gargle, and then returns to the blanket.
“It’s past nine, sorry…”
“What?”
“Didn’t you say you had to go home by 7 o’clock?”
“⋯What are you talking about?”
“It’s a concert today.”
My brother makes a mischievous expression while snapping his fingers.
⋯What did you say?
Maybe the idol play that I enjoyed so much yesterday was still lacking, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw that he was talking to me like that, so it seems that his stamina has recovered.
I have a relationship with my brother every day, but it’s amazing every day.
Even if I shake my waist a little on top of my brother, I think I’m going to die from the pain, but why doesn’t that person show signs of exhaustion while violating me for an hour or two every day?
Are nutritional supplements that good?
If you have that much muscle, don’t you get tired just by sleeping?
⋯ Or do you love me that much?
When I subtly brought up the topic with Nael, she said that whenever her boyfriend goes on vacation, he does it two or three times a night and is tired.
What on earth is my older brother who does three or four times a day throughout our life together?
The more I think about it, the more realistic the answer is because of love, so it becomes difficult to be naughty.
“Um… It ended up like this anyway, so let’s go to the concert.”
“What will the fans say?”
The innocent me, hidden in the corner of my heart, said to me, ‘You can’t do naughty things like this in the morning! Even if you do, you have to have normal sex, a relationship, that kind of play!’ I protested, but I ignored it cleanly.
My original mind that had dominated me for a long time.
Because I, who had been corrupted by my older brother, blew a blow at me, who was frowning, saying, ‘There is no such thing as normal sex with a real older brother.’
I thought it was a bit regretful to see her crying as her girlish sensibility turned into a jjuguri, but I couldn’t help it.
“Doesn’t care. They say they like oppa more than fans, well.”
“I can’t help it if you want to.”
Seeing that my older brother is so perverted, I think I’m a little bit contagious too.
⋯Because it felt good to be harassed by my brother outside.
I feel like I’m bragging to others that I belong to this person.
I liked the oppressive desire of my brother that I peeped at the gym when he pretended to hold my posture.
Oppa must have been a bit jealous because he was around people who were bigger and more muscular than he was.
Actually, I don’t like muscles very much.
I like things that are thick and big, solid and hard, not things that are rugged.
It’s a long word, but in short, my brother is my ideal type.
This person made me my ideal type.
He’s a scary person, really.
“If I say I want to run away, will you follow me?”
“Of course.”
“Then I will stop being an idol. I want to become an idol exclusively for you.”
“If you’re going to do that, give me your cell phone. I will take a picture and post it.”
I took off my freshman t-shirt now.
It was three digits only for taking off not only her clothes but also her underwear in front of her brother.
The erotic swimsuits, garter belts, maid uniforms, school uniforms, and brother’s military uniforms piled up in my closet.
The pleasure I experienced while being violated in various ways by my brother will never be erased from my mind.
In fact, even if you forget it, it is already left as a picture or video, so you can review it again.
Dangerous, dangerous
My older brother captured all my weaknesses.
“Did the filming go well?”
“Uh. It was filmed beautifully.”
“⋯I don’t think I can show it to others?”
“Why. There is no exposure.”
“But oppa is rubbing my breasts.”
“It doesn’t take a level at this level.”
If I was a real idol, and had a bad side to my brother, and had a desire to show off to others…
Maybe I listened to everything and dug into my brother’s arms.
A popular idol who has just gotten off his high school student ticket.
Idols who are not lacking in terms of visuals, and who frequently take on sexy positions because of their suspiciously large breasts, are more well-known than popular.
Even his personality is very rude. Whether it’s a private seat or a vacant seat, most of them have short answers.
To think that the person who did that went to bed after posting a meaningful photo taken with her older brother.
Just imagining it makes my heart race and I can’t stop laughing.
How will people react?
Still, some fans won’t admit it and believe me, right?
At that time, one more erotic picture.
A picture of me kissing my brother.
Then a picture of them lying together in bed.
I don’t really have that much to think about, but I’m free to imagine.
“If I post that, will my life be over?”
“I’ll take responsibility when it’s over, okay?”
“Really?”
“Can’t you take responsibility for that?”
“Then upload one more.”
“With which one?”
“⋯Your brother’s Minjeung and my Minjeung overlap like this?”
I smiled at my brother while holding the card, and my brother smiled with an unusually happy expression and brought his wallet and mine together.
I got tired of taking pictures with ID cards in hand, so at my brother’s suggestion, I took a selfie with each other’s ID cards in their mouths.
An older brother who rubs his younger sister’s breasts as much as he wants in pajamas, holding on to his younger sister’s ID and his own ID.
⋯It’s too stimulating, but this.
Apart from being an idol, I wouldn’t be able to live in Korea if photos like this spread.
I’ll just leave this to my imagination.
Dangerous, really.
“⋯Did you upload it?”
“Oh, I uploaded it.”
“Wow, my life is ruined. You are my brother’s slave for the rest of my life, now.”
“Then call me master.”
“Should I wear a maid outfit, Master?”
“It’s okay. Just wear an apron and come.”
“That’s even more erotic, oppa!”
“Will I attack you for wearing an apron? Never run over on weekdays. Wait until eight.”
“⋯Perversion.”
“Thank you.”
After directing a scene where Kim Winter, an idol from a parallel world, falls into the hands of her vicious and vicious older brother, Kim Gaul, she burrows into the blanket and hugs her to her heart’s content.
If others see you, you’ll shudder and wonder if you’re crazy, but what do you know?
The fact that you are my companion, not my owner, made me so happy.
I didn’t know that a person who can love for the rest of my life would be so happy to be my first love.
So, brother.
“Um… Brother.”
“Uh.”
“I’ll make it for you this morning.”
“What is it?”
“I woke up a little earlier today. I’ll do it. Today.”
Don’t you think about running away?
I mean yours
I’ll be clinging to you like a heavy burden for the rest of my life, so oppa only has to struggle with me while kneading my breasts.
If you cheat… Yes.
I’m going to tell my mom
It’s a pervert
