Chapter 242
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 242
"It’s your first day back. Is Se-young sleeping in the master bedroom with Mom again tonight~?"
Si-woo let his eyes roam over Se-young’s lovely body as he asked, his tone suggesting it didn't matter whether Mom or Se-young answered.
"Yeah~ Hehe~ I’m sleeping with Mom again today~"
Se-young replied to Si-woo with an adorable, pampered expression.
"Well then~ I guess I’ll have to put in some work moving Se-young again tonight! I wonder if you put on any weight while you were over at Aunt Seon-ju’s~?"
Si-woo spoke in a bantering tone, making a suggestive and mischievous joke intended for Mom’s ears.
Mom moved toward the kitchen where Si-woo and Se-young could see her, busying herself with tidying up as if she were preoccupied.
"But did Se-hee Unnie change her underwear? It’s different from what she was wearing earlier~!"
Se-young noticed Se-hee Noona’s changed lingerie and pointed it out.
Si-woo’s hand was currently wedged inside the back of Se-hee Noona’s panties, ravishing her groin.
Se-hee Noona was using a nearby cushion to cover the secret valley between her legs, which formed a deep triangular gap.
"Se-hee’s going to shower soon, so she changed ahead of time while you and Mom were inside~"
Si-woo answered for Se-hee Noona, who couldn't speak because her mouth was full of semen.
"It’s red~? That underwear is so pretty too~ It really suits Se-hee Unnie~ Hehe~"
Se-young complimented her, her eyes lingering on Se-hee Noona’s body with a look of admiration.
"Right? I picked that out for Se-hee on the day we bought your pajamas~ Along with the underwear Mom is wearing right now~"
Si-woo spoke proudly, as if boasting to Se-young.
"Oh~ But didn't Se-hee Unnie already go into the shower to wash up before dinner?"
Hearing Si-woo’s words, Se-young looked at Se-hee Noona with a puzzled expression.
The scent of Si-woo’s semen wafted from Se-hee Noona’s mouth as her breathing began to grow heavy.
Under Se-young’s curious gaze, Se-hee Noona’s face flushed crimson, and her head dropped low.
"I think Se-hee worked up quite a sweat doing the dishes~ The weather seems to be getting hotter, after all~ It looks like her underwear got wet from the splashing water too~"
In reality, the weather was still a bit chilly, but Si-woo made up a random excuse to explain why Se-hee Noona had changed her underwear.
"Is that so~~? Well~ I guess you do sweat when you move around~ She must have worked really hard on the dishes even though it’s hot~ You shouldn't overdo it like that, Se-hee Unnie~ Hehe~"
Se-young replied as if going along with Si-woo’s explanation and turned to speak to Se-hee Noona.
Perhaps tense from Se-young’s gaze, Se-hee Noona’s vaginal flesh tightened firmly around Si-woo’s fingers.
"Ah~ Well, everything’s finished now~"
Si-woo spoke for Se-young again, acting as a proxy for the speechless Se-hee Noona.
As he did, Si-woo violently wiggled his fingers inside Se-hee Noona’s pussy hole.
A ragged breath escaped Se-hee Noona’s nose in short, stifled bursts.
Beneath his pants, Si-woo’s cock twitched with a surge of strength.
Just then, Se-young gently lifted the towel covering her chest to dry a damp lock of hair.
Beneath the lifted towel, Se-young’s petite breasts and pink areolas seemed to flash in and out of view.
Si-woo’s fingers, which had been wiggling inside Se-hee Noona’s pussy hole, flinched and came to a halt.
For a moment, Si-woo wondered if he had seen it wrong and kept his eyes fixed on Se-young, watching her closely.
As Se-young dried the other side of her hair with the towel, she once again precariously exposed her breasts.
Se-young’s movements were so natural, as if showing her breasts to her brother was nothing at all.
It was as if she had read the room and was participating in the family’s lewd play of her own accord.
As Si-woo watched Se-young’s suggestive skin and gestures, a tingly sensation seemed to fill his chest.
Beneath Si-woo’s pants, a massive hunk of meat swelled, creating a distinct silhouette.
* * *
"Se... Se-young...! You should dry your hair in your room!"
Mom, who had been busy tidying up in the kitchen, spoke up while looking toward the living room where Se-young and Si-woo were together.
Si-woo adjusted his posture and glanced toward Mom.
Seeing Se-young precariously exposing her breasts in front of Si-woo, Mom seemed worried and tried to send her to her room.
"Why~? I can just dry it like this~"
Se-young wrapped the towel around her head, but instead of complying, she defiantly and fully exposed her budding breasts right in front of Si-woo.
"You... you’ll catch a cold if you walk around like that! Go to your room and dry it... h-hurry!"
Mom spoke urgently, giving a warning with her authority as a mother.
"Si-woo Oppa just said so~ that the weather’s gotten really hot~ So I won't catch a cold even if I stay like this for a bit~ Hehe."
Se-young rebelled, ignoring Mom’s authority by throwing Si-woo’s own words back at her.
When Si-woo’s name came out of Se-young’s mouth, Mom faltered for a moment, stopped talking, and looked at Si-woo.
Mom’s pupils were trembling.
"Th-that’s because Si-woo and Se-hee were sweating from doing the dishes! Se-young, you just came straight out after a shower without even drying off properly!"
Mom spoke to Se-young in a pressuring tone while casting wary glances at Si-woo.
It seemed Mom had been listening to the conversation between Si-woo and Se-young while she was tidying up in the kitchen.
Si-woo watched Mom’s squabble with Se-young with a look of satisfaction.
"Oh, that’s right~ Mom!"
Si-woo called out to Mom as if he had just remembered something.
"Y-yes?"
Mom stopped her conversation with Se-young and reflexively answered Si-woo.
"You know that alcohol you left unfinished earlier? I put it in the fridge~"
Si-woo informed Mom of the whereabouts of the glass containing the alcohol mixed with his semen.
"I-is that so?"
Mom’s expression stiffened with tension as she answered.
"I think you should take it out and drink it now."
Si-woo added a light and indirect instruction for her to drink the alcohol mixed with his semen.
"Th-that... I... I’ll take care of it... later..."
Mom answered Si-woo, her voice trailing off as if she were troubled by the presence of Se-hee Noona and Se-young.
"If you leave it, it’ll go flat and won't taste good, right? Wouldn't it be better to drink it now?"
Si-woo spoke in a subtly playful tone, as if prodding Mom.
Si-woo sat before Se-young, who was revealing her breasts beneath the towel, all while his fingers were still inserted inside Se-hee Noona’s pussy hole.
And in that state, he was commanding the mother, who was struggling to restrain Se-young, to consume his semen.
Was it since the moment she returned home and was penetrated by Si-woo?
Mom no longer reacted to Si-woo’s rude behavior and eccentricities with the authority of a mother.
Now, in the place where Si-woo’s gaze landed, there was only Seon-mi—a masochistic female slave wearing the mask of a mother.
In this moment, Si-woo felt as if he had become a tyrant, ruling over and dominating every woman in this house.
He felt a sudden impulse to rape Se-young right then and there, in front of Mom.
* * *
Si-woo took his eyes off Mom, who stood there not knowing how to respond, and turned his gaze back to Se-young.
"Se-young, have you ever tried alcohol?"
Si-woo asked, as if making sure Mom heard him.
"Alcohol? I’m not allowed to drink~ Hehe~"
Se-young answered with a bright, innocent smile, as if it were obvious.
"Really? It’s not that big of a deal even if you do~"
Si-woo spoke as if boasting to Mom and Se-young that he had tried it.
"Have you tried it, Oppa?"
Se-young asked Si-woo with a curious expression.
"Yeah~ Se-hee and I drank together~ secretly, while you and Mom were out of the house~"
Si-woo bragged about his deviant behavior with Se-hee Noona right where Mom could hear.
"Wow~ really~?"
Se-young reacted to Si-woo with surprise.
"Of course it’s true! I put the alcohol Mom left earlier in the fridge, but it looks like Mom doesn't want to drink it right now~ It’d be a waste if it goes flat~ Se-young, do you want to try a sip this time?"
After explaining the situation, he asked Se-young if she wanted to try the leftover alcohol he had put in the fridge.
"But won't I get in trouble with Mom~? Hehe."
Se-young spoke while glancing at Mom to gauge her reaction.
"It’s fine~ Mom said she wasn't going to drink it anyway. It’s okay just to have a taste! Right, Mom?"
Si-woo asked, pushing Mom to the point where it was almost a threat.
"Si... Si-woo... th-the alcohol... Mom will drink it...!"
Mom answered Si-woo with a distressed expression.
"Oh~! You’re going to drink it, Mom~?"
Si-woo said to Mom with a look of mock delight, his tone playful.
"Th-that... in a... little while..."
Mom spoke to Si-woo in a pleading tone.