Chapter 7 -the Younger Sister’s Photo
In my case, it was the warning that I should sleep when I am sleepy.
So, if I get sleepy while writing, I choose to sleep.
In general, I often fall asleep when the sun is in the middle of the day, so I woke up quickly because I couldn’t sleep deeply.
I fell asleep a little after 9:00 AM today.
And a little after lunch, my eyes opened with a sigh.
“Huh…”
It is a body full of fatigue.
However, I force myself to open my eyes and try to come to my senses.
“Ah… I want to sleep a little longer…”
It was a daily concern.
And every day, I force myself to get up and go to my desk.
“Ugh…”
There was Americano left over from drinking last night.
There was more than enough left to rinse my stuffy mouth, so I swallowed it cold down my throat.
“Ha ha…”
Like a habit, I sat down in a chair.
And the mind wakes up, and the events of the morning come to mind again.
“Oh, shit… Park Eun-young is at home right now.”
I tap the mouse.
Soon after, the monitor went out of sleep mode.
The monitor is filled with the bizarre typefaces I scribbled all night.
“… I almost got fucked.”
I rushed into tidying up.
Turn off your computer altogether.
I decided to just rest this morning.
Originally, I was very careful in this case, but today I needed to be even more careful.
“… Well, fuck it.
Honestly embarrassing
It’s because only the person concerned didn’t know, the fact that I had a daughter-in-law with a picture of my ‘younger sister’ kept digging into my conscience.
But, it’s already happened.
It was irreversible.
So I just pretended to be calm and tried to pretend it never happened.
Since it’s a scratch anyway, I don’t think the ‘little sister’ will bring up this story first.
[Me]
[Now get up. Home? Delivery a? 13:55]
So treat it like you normally would.
When my ‘little sister’ was at home, I did the same things I did when I woke up.
[Park Eun-young]
[What are you going to do? 13:57]
The reply arrived shortly after.
And I also reply again pretending nothing is wrong.
[Me]
[Undecided yet. What do you want to eat? If not, Chinese restaurant 2-person set a? Or you can order it separately from a large bowl of sweet and sour pork. 13:58]
‘Younger sister’ especially liked sweet and sour pork.
So, when ordering delivery from a Chinese restaurant, two out of three times ordered sweet and sour pork separately.
[Park Eun-young]
[Then, fried rice with a large bowl of sweet and sour pork.]
[Me]
[ㅇㅋㅇㅋ Then, I order jjamppong rice with that.]
Considering the shit that happened in the morning, it was a very normal conversation.
And like I said to my ‘younger sister’, I lay down on the bed again after ordering.
“…”
Like a Chinese restaurant, it is said to arrive in 20 minutes.
During those 20 minutes, I lay blankly on the bed and stared at the ceiling.
“Hmm…”
If it was normal, I would definitely have jerked off in the morning, but maybe it’s because it happened in the morning, I’m worried.
However, that was short-lived.
I put my hand down like a habit.
“Gulp…”
I don’t know when, but I held the cell phone in my hand, touching it over my panties, which was already slightly swollen.
*
Ding-dong – and the doorbell rang.
I stand in front of the mirror and adjust my clothes.
“Ha…”
However, her face is red like someone who has caught a cold.
My reddened face her was so awkward.
“Hey! The delivery has arrived! Is it not coming out?”
It was my brother’s voice.
And I roughly tidy up my messy hair and go outside.
Shiiik—
The air in the living room was refreshing.
It seemed like a cool wind was blowing.
For some reason, I felt that my hot body cooled down a little.
“Here, just bring sweet and sour pork and some sauce.”
“… Ah, yes.”
My older brother, carrying an armful of dishes in his arms, went to the kitchen first.
I took the sweet and sour pork and sauce placed in front of the door.
They were as warm as my body.
“I’ll open it, so put some kimchi in the fridge.”
“…Uh.”
Maybe it’s my useless meaning.
“Kuheu… It must be fucking delicious. Hey, come quickly.”
However, the contents of the novels I began to read to overlap with me and my brother.
“… Are you going to dip it in the sauce again?”
“Huh? Uh, suddenly why?”
My brother picked up a few pieces of sweet and sour pork and shoved them into the sauce.
It was a dramatic compromise with my older brother, who called me to eat.
“Are you going to change to a club now?”
“No, well, even if you eat it, you eat it… But you eat it.”
“I thought so. And if you touch this, it will rummage.”
“Ha! Even if I give it to you, I won’t eat it.”
“Would you like some jjambbong soup?”
“… No, I have soup too.”
I listened to the soup that arrived with fried rice.
My brother shook his head.
“As I always say, it boils it all at once and puts it in the rice cooker. This is the proper way to boil it.”
“… It’s either that or it’s rain, it’s similar.”
It’s a conversation I’ve probably had dozens of times more.
However, this conversation felt very new to me.
“… Does this double again?”
“Uh. It’s a thousand won difference, isn’t it a waste to order something normally?”
“…I can’t even eat it all.”
“Leave it. If you leave it, I’ll eat it.”
Also, things that have always happened are repeated again.
Of course, it’s true that I didn’t think much of it until now.
It could have been dismissed as something insignificant.
But, now I know.
My brother transferred even this small daily life with me to his novel his.
“……I will enjoy this food.”
So, the younger sister in the novel resembled me in many ways.
Starting from the name, appearance, personality, and every little thing.
At first, it was just awkward.
No, I mean, to put it right, my younger sister turned me into a heroine in a vulgar story… That’s because there’s no way a crazy older brother who spends it on incestuous stories can’t look pretty.
It’s the size of my underwear, and every time I saw a description of my body her, my face swelled up like it was about to burst.
By the way, the more I read such narration, the more I became confused.
It was a bit strange that my brother, not anyone else, caught a side of me that I didn’t know about.
On the one hand, it was also natural that it was disgusting and gave goosebumps.
“… Again, what, why? Why do you look at my face while you’re eating and look at me with an expression of chewing shit… ?”
“Oh my god… It’s hard.”
“Don’t you think of me seeing you face to face?”
Whatever it is… I couldn’t get out of my head thinking why the hell I was writing such a nonsense.
“…Hey.”
“Ah… What do you keep talking about? Huh? Is it such a mortal sin that I hit my daughter once in my room? He, Mo, said he didn’t know. Haa… But, it’s really annoying .”
“… What did I say about that? Why are you suddenly rushing alone?”
“You’re paying attention. Let’s breathe, huh? Breathe.”
I had made up my mind and opened my mouth, but the idiot-like bastard suddenly started yelling at me alone.
And for some reason, I felt like my heart was cold.
The taste was also all gone.
“Oh, I don’t know. Just get out of here.”
I patted the spoon and set it down on the table.
Then, while dragging the chair back, he jumped up from his seat.
“Hey, eat more. You barely touched it.”
“… Eat you all.”
I’m getting nervous for nothing.
I also wanted to be sorry for this, but I had already turned my back and headed toward the room with angry steps.
“Haaa…”
I came to my room and locked the door.
For some reason, the room was still full of heat.
If I knew this was going to happen, I would just go to work….
There was nothing like work to cool the complex head.
Of course, I was on the side of avoiding work at home, but it seemed funny to see me leave the house like this.
It just happened in the morning, so I seemed to be avoiding it first.
As for me, I just wanted to pretend to be calm.
“Whoa…”
Go to your desk and get ready for work.
After doing some stretching, I sit down in a chair.
I check my e-mail out of habit, but I remember that I haven’t replied to the e-mail I received yet.
“Ha, fuck… What do you say about this?”
I checked the voyeur photos I sent for reference.
“…”
This was not such a light matter, and it was clearly a crime.
The fact that I myself had been exposed to these crimes could not have been pleasant.
At least the culprit is my brother… And if it was a mosaic, it would have been comforting if everything was covered up.
“… A bastard who flirts with his little sister’s picture….”
After thinking for a while, I finally got my phone in my hand.
[Confirmed ^^!]
Then, nervously, he starts writing e-mails.
[First of all, I checked all the photos you sent.
By the way, no matter how much it is for reference, I don’t know if the source of the picture is okay.
I wonder if I’m worrying for nothing, but there are so many mosaics in the picture… As for me, I want to be a little careful, so I risk rudeness and ask.
Is it okay to use the photo as a reference?]
I circled around and said, but the source of the photo was questionable.
Just because I send an e-mail like this does n’t mean that my brother can’t honestly say that he took a picture of his sister his, but I’m still a little curious about how it will come out.
“Haa… The more I think about it, the more crazy I am. What a perverted bastard he is… “
Create a heroine modeled after her own sister.
By the way, that heroine is the heroine of incestuous rumors.
I take out my appearance as it is and describe Park.
In addition to the intense skinship, until you get tired of me, no no… He even raped the heroine.
“What the fuck do you tighten it up well… And how does he know if my clip is weak or not…”
In addition to that, it is full of unverified chatter like saying that it is weak or that it likes it when you touch it.
“And the harem shit… Aren’t you a real psychopath? No, and… Who’s my friend who’s having sex with Gee?”
I had stopped at the part where I was flirting with my friend for a while.
The other day, I asked if I was still meeting someone, and I didn’t know that it would be used in a place like this.
“Sure, really… Should I just report it?”
It was a time when I was talking to myself and mumbling.
A small beeping notification was announcing that an email had arrived.
[RE: OK ^^!]
I was curious what the hell he was going to say, so I checked my email right away.
[Writer, how are you? Check your reply and leave a quick reply.
Uh… First of all, the picture I sent was taken after I agreed with my girlfriend.
I don’t think you need to worry about this part.
Please reflect as much as possible! Thank you!]
“Yeah, yea, yea… Girlfriend…!?”
My brother was really crazy.
On the subject of voyeuring her sister her… Now she was lying that it was her girlfriend her again.