Chapter 129 – What Are You Doing…? Suck
“Haa…, What are you doing annoyingly from now on…? Can’t use chopsticks properly? “
Stir-fried anchovies that my younger sister made at the academy… And chadol soybean paste stew and nubani…
At first glance, it must have been a very tasty table setting… It was uncomfortable for me…
Why?
Yes, the bitch in front of me is the cause…
This bitch made me use chopsticks instead of a fork even after confirming that my hands were bandaged and even wearing auxiliary braces…
Saying that you should have proper table etiquette for the food you make, if I manage to bring it to my mouth with chopsticks with trembling hands…
” Are you kidding me···!? Oppa, did you learn how to use chopsticks like that? Do it like me… I’m not even a child, do I have to tell you one by one? “
“Tell me how many times your finger hurts…”
“Are you my alpha…, Who told you to joke like that…? It’s all self-inflicted… It’s all your fault…”
My younger brother, who was sitting across from me to eat, moved to the seat next to me and continued to teach me, and whenever I picked up food with difficulty, he hit my wrist with his chopsticks and dropped the side dishes back into the bowl… I was slowly approaching the limit of my patience.
“I just don’t want to eat… “
So I decided to just get up and skip dinner tonight…
“Don’t be rude and sit down… You can’t get up until you eat this …
As I tried to get up, he grabbed my shoulders and pressed me hard to prevent me from getting out of the chair.
“Then let me eat it… Why do you keep making me shit…? “
“Huh… Fuck, did you say that to me and not show any reflection? “
“So you’re a jerk, aren’t you satisfied with this? “
“A boy is freaking out with just a slight cut… I can’t do it, will you follow my words unconditionally until your fucking hands are all healed…? “
It’s so ridiculous…
Who made my hands like this…
Of course, it’s not without my fault, but it’s not like this…
” Done···. I’ll just go to Shin Ah Young’s house for a while, so you do it yourself. Fuck…”
“Ah, right? Then it doesn’t matter if I commit suicide…? “
“Lee Ji-yeon, are you really crazy…!? Why are you doing this, really…”
“They said to do it yourself, damn bastard… So they said they would commit suicide, why do you hate that again? There are so many things I really want, Lee Ji-eun”
“Yeah… You’re all right… Fuck… So don’t say that in front of me…”
“If you knew, move your hands quickly and they’ll all cool off, you bastard…”
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1 hours···
It took me an hour to eat all the rice that was barely there…
My younger brother has been disturbing me in various ways, as if he knows how to make me more angry.
I couldn’t pick it up properly with my chopsticks, so I just brought the nubani to my mouth like a fork.
“Fuck… Don’t be cunning and pick it up properly…”
Even if I try to pick it up properly and bring it back
“Ha… There’s really no fucking answer… You’ve been over 20 years old and can’t even use chopsticks properly? Try again…”
If this happens, you can’t help but think that you’re just messing around until you’re satisfied.
And what pissed me off the most was the soybean paste stew…
Danny allowed me to use an easy-to-use spoon, so I could safely scoop up the soup and bring it to my mouth…
“Who wants only soup…? You should have scooped up the ingredients properly, you asshole…”
As I hit the bottom of the spoon I was holding with my chopsticks, the contents naturally spilled out onto me and soiled the floor along with my clothes.
“Ah, that’s really fucking annoying… Can’t you even scoop and eat? Incompetent bastard…”
“You’re working… “
“···It’s frustrating, so just eat it quickly··· Time has already passed like this because of you···· “
As my expression became more and more stern and contorted, I wonder if I felt the seriousness of the atmosphere.
” Delicious···? “
” Uh. “
” Okay···? “
He even bothered me by giving me a taste evaluation, but…
To be honest, it’s just good enough to eat… He agreed that it was delicious, but seeing the way he likes it with his mouth raised like that, it seems that the sediment accumulated until just now has loosened up a little.
Am I really a bitch…?
Fuck…
Anyway, after the meal time was over, I changed my clothes soiled with food, and since I couldn’t get my hands wet, I decided to brush my teeth.
“It’s really fucking annoying… Why did your arm get hurt, you bastard…”
On the way, I heard the voice of my younger brother doing the dishes in the kitchen and getting annoyed…
After struggling to brush my teeth after trying to shed it in one ear, when I returned to the living room, my younger brother was waiting for me.
Tick-tack-
Now, perhaps calling me is annoying, he was calling me from the sofa he was sitting on with his hand gestures.
Of course, being ignored like this, I also went to my room chewing on my sister’s gestures.
“You fucking bastard!! Chew my words…? “
“You didn’t say anything, so why are you yelling at me again…? “
“It’s done… Come on, Mr. Jieun Lee”
“Haa… You please lessen the swearing… What the fuck is the fuck to you brother…”
While complaining, I turned to my younger sister…
Has it become a habit to go without saying anything like this…?
“What are you saying… You bastard… You’re trash that can’t even be recycled, so it’s cheap even if you get scolded.”
“So what did you come up with?”
As I stood blocking her view while watching TV, my younger brother, who had been looking up at me, suddenly smiled as if he had a good idea and began to open his mouth with a grin.
“Ah~ Originally, I just called it because I was bored… But it just went well. Even a scumbag like you is good at it… Try it. “
What are you talking about bitch…
“If that happens, you’re a trash little brother, but is that okay…? And what to do…”
“You idiot, you got better because of me, but without me, you’re just nothing. Please notice it at once Mr. Lee Ji-eun… Do I have to tell you one by one? Suck it like before… You know where it is even if you don’t tell me, right? “
Just looking at it, I was excited about something strange, crazy bitch…
“Haa… Are you in heat? Do you want to be fast by a bastard…? “
“Because that’s the only thing you’re good at, isn’t it? Right now, you are just a self-defense device… Okay? “
“Sir, the self-defense device is broken, so do it with your own hands”
When people are treated like instruments, I can’t say anything good about my younger sister…
“Ah~ I feel bad and I want to commit suicide~”
“Didn’t you tell me not to…? “
“I must have washed it a long time ago when I was so serious…”
“It really pisses me off…”
They threatened me with my life, so there was nothing I could do.
So I sat down on the couch and crouched between the crotch of my younger brother with his legs apart.
” What are you doing? I don’t take it off…”
“You have to take it off. With your mouth.”
The younger sister, who was already looking down at me appetizingly with the center of her panties wet, began to command me as if she were doing something.
Thanks to this, I felt a little uncomfortable, so I stood up my teeth to cheer her up and pulled her little sister’s panties off, rather than tearing them apart…
“Uh, our dog sucked my pussy and used it ~? Hee hee…! “
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The effect was negligible
Still, I didn’t give up and kept tearing off my panties and looked at my sister’s wet pussy from the inside.
As expected, the pubic hair wasn’t even properly tidied up, and the labia minora, which have become slightly darker in light brown with wings spread and not closed now due to my cock, and the labia majora that are dyed red around the area…
Then, in the epidermis of the clitoris, he strongly asserted his existence and began to stimulate his younger brother’s clitoris, which was standing tall, while gently biting it with his teeth.
“Uuuuu was perfect for you from before. Joaat…♥”
My school days with my younger brother were hell… But I seem to remember this shit completely differently from me.
So I got a little heartache, so I put more strength into my teeth and chewed hard.
“Aang-! It’s the best…!! Chewing well is so damn good…!! “
I got more excited…
And so today, the obligatory daily sex with my younger sister began.
