Chapter 171
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 171
Did Su-a really have no objection to the play Aunt Seon-ju had devised?
Su-a, who appeared to have been conditioned over a long period, showed almost no sign of rebellion or refusal.
Just how far was Su-a accepting Aunt Seon-ju’s lewd education?
The thought that this kind of training had been taking place in corners Si-woo knew nothing about filled him with an intense sense of ignominy and shame.
This powerful surge of humiliation seemed to be transforming into a sadistic desire toward Aunt Seon-ju within him.
Si-woo barely suppressed the impulsive urge to drag Aunt Seon-ju into the master bedroom right then and there and ruthlessly shove his penis inside her.
If Se-young hadn't been in the same room, Si-woo might have actually put his impulsive delusions into action.
"Whew, it's hot! I'm going to hit the bathroom!"
As if irresponsibly abandoning the entire situation, Aunt Seon-ju stood up from her seat and headed toward the bathroom.
Had Se-young been aware of this series of events?
If it was Se-young, who didn't bother to avoid contact with Si-woo's cock...
If it was Se-young, who whispered incestuous dirty talk into Si-woo's ear...
If it was Se-young, who had sent him photos of herself in her underwear even after seeing her own brother's erection...
Then she might have known about the prank Aunt Seon-ju had been planning since before they even left the house.
Si-woo carefully observed Se-young’s condition while enduring his precarious, impulsive desires.
"Su-a, what's wrong? Are you sick?"
With a worried expression, Se-young stood up and approached Su-a, who was sitting across the dining table.
"Ugh... yeah... I'm... I'm okay... ah..."
Su-a gave a violent shudder before answering Se-young.
"Su-a! Why are you shaking so much? Are you cold?"
Se-young’s expression seemed genuinely concerned as she stroked Su-a’s back.
"I think the ice cream we had earlier was too cold... it's nothing..."
Su-a replied with a smile, trying to reassure Se-young.
"Really? You're not in a lot of pain? Do you need to go to the bathroom right now?"
Se-young spoke as she picked up the puppy that had been placed near Su-a’s feet.
It seemed Se-young still didn't accurately grasp the situation Su-a was in.
In that moment, Si-woo was seized by a sudden, erratic delusion.
Se-young and Su-a, caressing each other's bodies, their soft, jelly-like lips meeting as they exchanged saliva in a deep kiss.
The scent of mint chocolate ice cream passing between Se-young and Su-a’s mouths and tongues.
A lewd imagination where their tongues tangled frantically, and mint chocolate ice cream melted and dripped stickily around the two younger sisters' mouths, like a nursing infant spilling breast milk.
—A scene from Si-woo's delusions that might have already become a reality.—
Without realizing it, Si-woo brought his hand over his smartphone screen.
In a daze, as if his reason had been paralyzed, Si-woo touched the activation button displayed on the screen.
Right in front of Se-young, without a moment's thought for the consequences, Si-woo was swept away by a deep, subconscious desire and committed an irreversible, impulsive act of madness.
—Bzzzzzzzzzt!
The vibrator, which had been set to its maximum intensity, began to operate again with a powerful hum.
"Haaahhh! Si... Si-woo Oppa...!"
Startled by the sudden vibration, Su-a let out a ragged moan and cried out Si-woo's name desperately.
With both arms on the dining table, Su-a slumped forward, her head hanging down as if she had lost all strength.
Hearing Su-a’s startled voice, Si-woo snapped back to his senses, becoming conscious of what he had done.
He quickly pulled his finger away from the smartphone screen.
Si-woo immediately looked at Se-young’s face to gauge her reaction.
Se-young was looking at Si-woo with a bewildered expression, as if asking what was going on.
"Uh... uh... well... Se-young..."
Flustered, Si-woo stammered, his lips twitching as he tried to force out a voice to make an excuse.
For a while, Se-young looked back and forth in silence between Si-woo, who was trying to explain himself, and Su-a, who was slumped over her folded arms on the table.
It was a moment where time seemed to stand still.
Without asking anything, Se-young carried the puppy over to the living room sofa and sat down.
She picked up the remote and turned on the TV.
Se-young flipped through the channels, focusing on the screen as if she didn't care about what had just happened.
Caught in a surreal, awkward situation and unsure what to do about Se-young’s dismissive behavior, Si-woo sat there as if his thoughts had ground to a halt.
Regardless of Si-woo's frozen thoughts, his penis was throbbing vigorously, surging upward as if it were about to tear through his pants.
* * *
Aunt Seon-ju, who had fled to the bathroom, returned just in time.
"I guess Si-woo was already thinking about it to some extent before we got here?!"
As soon as she returned from the bathroom, Aunt Seon-ju said something nonsensical to Si-woo.
"Wha... what?"
Si-woo reacted with confusion, unable to process the recent events and Aunt Seon-ju’s words.
"Si-woo, you're incredibly healthy! Being young really makes a difference! Or is it just that Si-woo is special? Hehe!"
Aunt Seon-ju spoke to Si-woo in a teasing tone, sounding impressed.
In an instant, the image of Se-hee Noona’s orange panties flashed through Si-woo's mind.
Se-hee Noona’s orange panties, soaked in filth and left in the laundry basket.
Si-woo had ejaculated on those panties and left them right there on the bedside table.
It was a lewd trap he had set before Aunt Seon-ju’s family arrived, intended to subtly test his sisters' reactions.
Si-woo suddenly realized the meaning behind Aunt Seon-ju’s words.
Aunt Seon-ju glanced at Se-young, who was watching TV on the living room sofa while holding the puppy.
Then, after looking down at the slumped Su-a and seemingly grasping the situation, she looked at Si-woo with a suggestive expression.
"Mom... I need to go to the bathroom..."
Su-a raised her head and looked toward Aunt Seon-ju, who had returned from the bathroom, speaking as if pleading for help.
Aunt Seon-ju didn't answer Su-a; she just kept smiling brightly while looking at Si-woo.
"Oh?... Uh... go ahead, hurry! Su-a!"
Startled and seemingly worried about Su-a’s condition, Si-woo quickly answered in Aunt Seon-ju’s stead.
"Wouldn't it be a shame since we're finally all together?"
As Su-a prepared to leave her seat, Aunt Seon-ju tossed a cryptic joke at Si-woo.
"Wha... what do you mean?..."
Si-woo asked back, checking on Su-a while responding to Aunt Seon-ju’s question.
"Even though you didn't let me rest all night... hehe."
Aunt Seon-ju was saying things to Si-woo that Se-young in the living room definitely shouldn't hear.
Aunt Seon-ju leaned down and brought her face close to Su-a’s ear.
She whispered something to Su-a.
Su-a stood up as if exhausted, glanced at Si-woo's expression, then turned around with a shy smile and headed straight for the bathroom.
Su-a was bound to see the semen Si-woo had left on Se-hee Noona’s panties.
What had Aunt Seon-ju whispered to Su-a?
The curiosity, added to the lewd atmosphere, made Si-woo's heart pound heavily.
The semen he had ejaculated onto Se-hee Noona’s panties after taking them from the laundry basket, intoxicated by a vague sense of pleasure.
Si-woo had ejaculated on those panties while indulging in all sorts of fantasies, hoping his sisters would find them.
But now that the situation was actually becoming a reality, an unknown sense of embarrassment, guilt, and a feeling of transgression all seemed to rush into Si-woo's chest at once.
"But shouldn't Aunt Seon-ju go check on Su-a?"
Si-woo spoke to Aunt Seon-ju as if scolding her, worried about his younger cousin.
"She'll handle it on her own if I leave her be~ She knows everything there is to know now anyway~"
Aunt Seon-ju replied jokingly to Si-woo's concern, smiling as if it were no big deal.
"Still, her mother should go!"
Si-woo raised his voice slightly, as if telling Aunt Seon-ju to resolve the situation.
"If you're that worried, Master, why don't you go see Su-a yourself right now? I don't mind! I can just take Se-young and the dog for a walk or something~ Hehe."
Aunt Seon-ju brought a hand to her mouth to cover it and whispered to Si-woo in a voice Se-young couldn't hear.
Aunt Seon-ju’s provocative words.
Si-woo felt a sensation of pleasure wrap around his entire body.
At the same time, he felt a sense of displeasure and resentment, feeling as though he were being toyed with and manipulated by Aunt Seon-ju’s antics.
Si-woo felt a growing dissatisfaction, as if the hierarchy between master and slave was being shaken by Aunt Seon-ju’s excessive joking.
"Seon-ju, you fucking bitch! You think you can just do whatever you want because I'm letting you be?"
Si-woo spoke in a low, fierce tone, as if giving Aunt Seon-ju a warning.
Aunt Seon-ju’s smile vanished instantly, looking startled by Si-woo's profanity.
"Hey, you slutty bitch! Go up to my room on the second floor and take off all your clothes! Get ready for a beating!!"
Thinking he needed to fix Aunt Seon-ju’s insolent attitude and lack of manners, Si-woo used a harsh tone, commanding her as if browbeating her.