Chapter 205 – Alcohol
“When are you going this time…? “
“I’m sorry to say that~ Mom will stay with the baby~? “
Washing the dishes after eating…
I can hear the sound of my younger brother sitting on the sofa in the living room and my mother having a conversation.
“Don’t be kidding me…, Since you didn’t come in with Dad, you’re going out again…”
“Heehee~ Are you sad that my baby is separated from her mother again? “
” Oh really···! “
Also, the sound of the younger sister struggling and resisting could be heard from the kitchen, as if holding Jiyeon in her arms and making her suffer.
My mother is slightly taller than Jiyeon Lee, she is close to 170cm, and her volume is definitely more alive than her younger brother.
It’s funny to say this, but if Ji-yeon grows more, it seems like she’ll grow like her mother’s image is embedded in it.
Still, the younger sister with her eyes is more ferocious…
Anyway···
It’s like seeing a harmonious family after a long time. It’s a slightly heartwarming sight, but…
Since I was not part of the members, it feels like the lumps that were buried very deep are rising little by little.
“Huwu ·· “
“Yeah~! There are still issues to be resolved, and I will be back at least until August~”
“You don’t have to come…”
“What did you say baby~? “
” It’s nothing··· “
There, I laughed unconsciously while washing the dishes at the words of my younger brother who talked about his true feelings.
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After washing the dishes, I went into the bathroom, took a shower, and I couldn’t even have sex while I was lying in my room watching YouTube.
Knock-!
Knock a little bit, bitch…
“Sniff sniff…! “
” What are you doing? It’s crazy? “
As soon as my younger brother opened the door and came in, he sniffed me in my arms.
“Sueup… Whoa~ Emergency charging finished…! “
” What is he saying now? “
“I think I’m going to sleep with my mom today, so instead of not being able to have sex, I’m taking care of my older brother like this~”
“So satisfied? “
“No, I’m not satisfied…”
She gradually rises from my chest to her chin and puts her face near my lips…
“Haa… Haa… Oppa, should I just do it…? Do it…? “
“Are you in heat again? “
“Yeah… I get wet just by smelling oppa…♥”
“Then, I won’t have sex today, but I’ll kiss you, so bear with it.”
As soon as those words were spoken, my sister bitch sucked my lips and stuck her tongue inside her mouth without a break.
Chew up…! Chow-A-Ap…! Come on…! Jjook··· Chuleup···!
“Ah, where are you? “
“Um…?! Puhaa… Cee…”
At the sound of her mother’s voice, we ran into each other, and with a dissatisfied expression on her face, my younger sister, who was wiping her spittle from her own mouth, gave her a hug on my face and walked away from her room. Came out
“Close the door and go, damn it…”
I got out of bed and closed the door with a sigh. As the door closed, I glanced at my younger sister in the living room, who was being held by her mother again.
I hope you don’t get kiss marks on your body…
I’ll hide it well
I lay down on the bed again and checked the chat, but I remembered that I forgot to see Han Chae-young today, so I called.
[ Why··· ]
As soon as she answers her phone her tone is very down
“Why are you so sullen…? “
[ Shin Ah-young hit me again… ]
Did she get hit again in the meantime…?
“Why was it right? “
[He said he was lying on the same bed as you…]
Ah… That’s why I put the two of them in the same bed on purpose to make things better.
[ When are you coming···? ]
“I don’t think I can go today? My parents are home now…”
[ Cee… Come quickly even now…! I miss you··· ]
“Then I think I’ll be going a little late… Is that okay? “
[Yes… Come quickly…]
Looking at her condition, I’m sure she looks depressed…
And Shin Ah-young was approaching, so I heard Han Chae-young screaming with a clattering sound.
[Mr. Jieun…? ]
“Uh uh…”
I heard Han Chae-young whining on the phone, but Shin A-young steadfastly continued the conversation with me.
[Why didn’t you tell me first…? ]
” What···? “
[Calling… Why did you call him first…]
“I’m sorry… I should have told you first… But I was distracted because my parents came today…”
First of all, I thought it would be better to blow the apple first, so I handed over the prehistoric fruit…
Pop-!
The call suddenly hung up and then immediately got a call back.
Video call···?
[No complaints about this…? Don’t frown now… If you don’t want to get hit…]
[You can do it with words… Why do you keep hitting me…]
“You two stop fighting…”
Looking at how he keeps tickling even after being hit like that, Han Chaeyoung is not an ordinary kid either.
Or is it just an introvert…?
Han Chae-young is struggling to get on her screen somehow, and her Shin Ah-yeong, who is positioned behind her, looks at her pitifully.
And Han Chae-young, who had a sullen voice until just now, looked at the camera with a bashful smile.
[You don’t have to come today… You must be tired, take a rest…]
[ Why···?! Why do you decide it your way…!! ]
It’s me, thank you…
“Thank you, let’s both go to bed today, you worked hard yesterday”
[Cee, I’m so annoyed Shin A-young…]
[Leaving the house…]
In the end, after talking on the phone for nearly 30 minutes due to Han Chae-young’s grumbling, we said goodbye and finally ended the call.
Still killed a lot of time…
It was fun too
” Huh···? “
For a second, she turned her head to look at the door, and saw that it was slightly open . . .
I must have closed it properly earlier, but what is it…
I was a bit suspicious, but I quickly forgot about it and turned off the light to sleep.
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“Huh-! Omg···! “
Fuck…
Another dream…
I was dreaming again and again of the dream I had in the cafe just before…
What the fuck is this…
This time, I dreamed up to the point where I was almost beaten to death by my father.
Thanks to that, sweat was glistening on my forehead, and my upper body was also drenched in sweat…
Let’s wash first…
My whole body was wet with sweat and I felt uncomfortable, so I opened the door to go to the bathroom and came out into the living room.
“Oh my… Is that your son? “
Her mother might have moved her table to a place near the TV, and she was chewing on cookies from other countries as snacks while drinking expensive-looking wine from a bottle while watching TV programs.
I don’t know why, but I nod her head at her mother, take her change of clothes, and head for the bathroom…
It must be because of my feelings that my mother’s gaze seems to be always on me…
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After taking a shower without thinking about it, I changed my clothes and came back to the living room. I wondered if it was too quiet.
“Come over here and sit down…”
” Ah yes. “
The TV was turned off and the table was back to its original place…
On the table, along with cookies, the bottle that was blown earlier was still there, and if one was added, a glass used as a drinking cup was added?
Anyway, at my mother’s call, I pulled out the chair to sit in the front seat.
“Come to my side…”
The chair next to her is pounding and urging…
As her mother told her, she sat down beside her, her hands resting on her lap, her head bowed, unable to meet her mother’s eyes.
Awkward…
She stared at me as she rested her chin on her chin…
“Why do you look so annoyingly like the young boy…”
I spit out incomprehensible meaningful words and stare at you indifferently
The first time you were close to your mother like this was when you were 5 years old? Except for that, it’s almost the first time…
I don’t remember much about my childhood, but I do remember that my mother treated me lovingly back then.
“You’re drunk…”
His face was already red and the smell of alcohol was coming out of his mouth. I was worried and opened my mouth.
Talk tok-
Mother holding her glass
“Shall we have a drink poured by our son…? “
“You seem to have drunk a lot…”
My mother didn’t seem to hear me, so she said again
“You’re not listening anymore…? “
At that, I picked up the bottle and carefully poured the wine.
Gulp- gulp-
If I drank it all at once, I would end up with a hangover in the morning…
“Kuheuuuuu… “
“I think you better go in now…”
“Whoa…You are a lump of my desire… The devil’s prank…”
Perhaps he is drunk, he holds my face with both hands and stares straight at me from the front, then again starts saying such sad things…
Looking at it from my standards, my mother’s tear point is clear on the left…
How can this face be in its late thirties…?
In the midst of such thoughts, her mother’s mouth slowly opens…
“Why…Why didn’t you appear right in front of me, young boy…!! Whoa…! “
Suddenly, tears begin to flow in front of your eyes…
Kung-!
Then, as if her film had been cut, her mother banged her head on the table and lost her mind…
I have to clean this up again…
