Chapter 3 – Living With a Man Called Younger Brother (1)

Since her mother’s divorce, she’s said several times that if she’s going to divorce, why did she want to get married?

I didn’t know much when I was young, but my dad was definitely pretty good-looking, and I had a feeling that there were a lot more bad points than good things between the two.
I’m not tall, but my face shape isn’t that feminine… Personally, rather than sexy, it was a face that looked a little innocent or stupid.
Her voice was pretty, like her mother’s, but I heard that her face looked more like her father’s. She was a bit on the thicker side, and her eyebrows were a bit thicker too.
Her breasts weren’t even big, but her silence followed was pretty big.
I’ve never heard of her being out of shape, probably because of her constant workouts.

Her little brother looked a little like me, but he was different. With a husky yet slightly cute voice, broad shoulders and tall heights, especially the height difference, if you look at it, will you really be my younger brother? I even thought about it.

Things about this look just came to my mind as I lay in her bed looking at her little brother.
It’s been a while since I’ve seen her dad, but I wondered if her little brother looked a lot like her dad, then her mom would have a crush on her.
However, she couldn’t understand her mother cheating on a man she fell in love with so much, and she became more distrustful of her feelings of love.

Ever since that day, I’ve been watching her sister’s appearance to the point where it’s strange.
Her younger brother was, by all accounts, a very strange appearance.
It should be said that it is a sleek yet thick line, but it has a face that looks younger and has a manly charm, so it looks like a younger brother but is manly? It felt strange.

The very next day after arriving, her brother started studying.
She went to the academy we agreed to go with, helped me register, and even bought me a McDonald’s from China.
The menu is slightly different from Korea, and McDonald’s in China has a unique menu called ‘Beijing Chicken Roll’.
It was a menu that I quite liked, but my brother also ate it while being curious, and he even said that the taste of cola was a little different.

In many ways, my brother said that coming to China was very strange.
The air was surprisingly good at this level.
Hmm… Well, at that time, I don’t know about other cities as a policy within China, but keeping the air in Beijing good… I was doing weird things, so I was in a relatively good condition.

After that, my younger brother’s daily routine became very regular. When I woke up in the morning, I went to the academy, and in the afternoon I came home and ate together.
Originally, I thought I would stay at the academy until evening, but after looking at the curriculum, I can teach at this level, too? I wanted to, so I discussed it with my younger brother.

“Interviews will be better taught at the academy, but I think I can teach you how to take care of your writing and prepare for your Chinese license… Well, I don’t really have a job right now, so how about it? I will teach you… Instead, would you like to take a look at what China is like every weekend with the extra tuition?”
“Uh? It’s okay though… Will it?”

My younger brother seemed to think it was a pretty good idea, so every evening after that, I tutored him in his room, made him take the exam, prepared dinner, finished the meal, scored, and dressed up and went out before it was too late. I went jogging.

“Uh… Are these kimchi-flavored potato chips?”
“Ah, that is delicious. Wanna try it… Yo. This?”
“This? No way…”
“Uh… It tastes like cucumber. Don’t eat that No, it’s okay to try once…”

For me, exercise is closer to something I just want to do rather than lose weight, so after jogging I would stop by a convenience store to buy something I wanted to eat, but each time my younger brother relieved the stress accumulated from studying while eating something a little unusual.

“Why don’t Korean 7-Eleven sell oden… ?”
“Uh? Didn’t you sell… ? Aren’t you selling?”
“No, I sell… I don’t sell this and this. And here, they sell things that are continuously cooked in real time.”
“Ah, 7-Eleven here has a strong feeling of being a lunch restaurant for office workers. At lunchtime, they sell rice and side dishes just like a real restaurant. This corner is that, and it’s closed now because it’s night. Shall I pack all the lunch boxes I bought here tomorrow?”
“Oh, yes. But really, you don’t have to pack lunch…”
“I’m bored too, and I’m giving it to you because I want to give it to you, so it’s okay.”

My daily life has also gradually adjusted to my younger brother.
When I wake up in the morning, I take a shower before my younger brother wakes up, cook him breakfast, pack a lunch for him after eating together, say goodbye and clean the house… I cleaned and washed her brother’s room together, and hand-washed her underwear separately to make sure they didn’t get damaged… It was shared with my laundry, so I hung it out in a sunny place in a storage room.
It’s called a warehouse… Originally, it was the room my mom’s ex-boyfriend used to stay for a while.

“Ugh, huh… Ah, ha, yes…”

And… After doing all the housework, before my brother comes back from afternoon class… Go to my room… I took out the tools and masturbated.

Before my younger brother came, I used to masturbate every day, but now it’s about twice a week.
It wasn’t the one that moved violently, so the sound wasn’t great, but… I’m sure I have a lot of needs or I feel good… It’s a habit to make a puddle of water strangely when you masturbate once, and to drool when you lose your mind for a while… It had become a habit from the beginning to take off my clothes and masturbate.
She always ended up masturbating during this time of day, a time when she would never get caught because she thought it was a sleazy look she would never do when her little brother was at home.

Masturbation ended with sitting completely on the suction-type dildo and applying a vibrator that stimulated while inhaling a clip called Satisfyer while still.
All I had to do was take it off and put it on and adjust the feeling of climax bit by bit, but I was able to climax very satisfied with that alone.
Occasionally, I moved my hips myself, but… Strangely, my body was very weak against the stimulation of scratching the inside, and for some reason I felt like an animal, so I didn’t do it.

After masturbating, I wiped the floor with the towel I had laid out beforehand and took a shower to wash away the sweat.
By then, her younger brother would be coming home from academy, so sometimes he would arrive home first while in the shower.
Sometimes I came back earlier than expected, or when my masturbation time got longer, I came back when I hadn’t finished cleaning up all the masturbation equipment in the embankment. I did say that I was doing home training at .
Her brother didn’t seem particularly suspicious either.

In the evening, I put on her glasses and went to her sister’s room to give her tutoring.
Originally, I didn’t get involved, but… As she graduated from college, she continued to stay up all night writing her dissertation, and at one point her eyes got really bad, so she wore glasses that only slightly corrected her eyes when she needed to read texts up close for long periods of time.
At first, he teased me by saying that my younger brother seemed to be a teacher, and that he seemed to teach better because he had a strangely different image.

It was a bit strange to see my brother sitting on the bed and studying hard at the desk.
I really wanted this person to be my brother.
In fact, no matter how hard he tried to think of him as a younger brother, he never felt like a younger brother.
If it wasn’t in front of my eyes, I thought I had a younger brother, but if I actually put it in front of my eyes, who would it be? I have to say that it doesn’t feel real…

When it’s the weekend, get ready to go out together and go to a delicious restaurant, ask you to order in Chinese, ask you to take the subway alone and watch from the side, ask you to pay the bill, take you to a shopping center in China…

Sometimes I keep holding a pen and holding my arm, I massage my shoulders because I’m worried that my shoulders will hurt, I make them lie on the bed and massage their back because I’m afraid it’s bad for my back from sitting all the time, I don’t like not exercising, so I take them out for a jog when the weather is nice, and I get a nutritional supplement. Don’t forget to feed me…
I was very embarrassed when I told my Korean friend who was wondering how he was doing after his brother came home.

Did I hear correctly from the words that they wake up in the morning, make breakfast, say goodbye, and pack lunch? My friend, who was embarrassed, asked me to keep talking, and then his eyebrows twisted, his gaze turned to a strange place, and by the time he finished talking, he said with a really dumbfounded expression.

“… No, isn’t that your husband, not your younger brother?”
“Huh? What do you mean?”
“Crazy really, are you that? What is your younger brother’s favorite thing? I have that… What a complex.”
“What is it. I don’t know what it is, but it’s not like that. How lonely and difficult it must be to come all the way to China while studying to prepare for the entrance exam. There with me.”
“The older sister I haven’t seen in 15 years. Wow, yeah It’s not that I don’t understand why you’re trying to be nice to me… Aren’t you supposed to be careful?”

And can my friend say something like this? He kept his mouth shut for a while, then pointed his finger as if to come closer, and as he got closer, he looked around.

“Hey, no one here understands Korean anyway, so why is that?”
“It sounds strange to other international students. Anyway, even though he’s a younger brother, isn’t his age just over high school? Male high school students have a lot of sexual desire. Aren’t you supposed to be careful?”
“What are you talking about?”
“Waah~ Seriously, why did you look like this, you don’t know men like this? Can you lend me this body? I can’t hear you even when I say this.”
“No… What are you talking about, really, don’t make fun of me.”

Even though the friend knew that everyone around him wouldn’t understand, his face blushed and said, as if it was embarrassing to say such a thing in a bar full of people.

“That… Your younger brother must be overflowing with sexual desire right now. When men pile up, you have to take them out.”
“What are you talking about your little brother?”
“Oh, look, this is my husband or something. Hey! Every time I smell semen in my brother’s room, I plug my nose and go in and hit my daughter’s head. This is a normal sibling. It’s strange that you do that.”

Men always pile up, and if you don’t take them out often, it’s difficult because they get excited on their own, which was part of the sexual knowledge I learned through the Internet.
However, I never thought that my sister would be like that, and even after hearing her friend’s words, I only thought about when she would be like that when she is busy studying hard.

“Didn’t I say that the trash can was emptied often? No look It’s strange from the beginning, but I… ? How much is the trash can in that room? That it fills up so fast… ? No, ah~ I just need you to understand. Turn it into a tiny trash can. It’s big enough to fit large trash. Then I’ll just put in the toilet paper, right? I heard you put another trash can in the living room anyway? Doing so and the toilet paper quickly fills up? You masturbate a lot.”
“No… What are you talking about earlier? And why do you know that?”
“Don’t ask. Because I didn’t want to know… Wait a minute, why are we talking about this? Let’s stop talking about this. I’m so trashy…”