Chapter 42 (Se-hee)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 42 (Se-hee)
Si-woo was sitting on the living room sofa, watching TV.
It was a movie channel.
The screen was showing a regular Sunday morning program that introduced the latest films.
Si-woo had just turned it on to see if there were any movies worth watching with his Noona.
The show introduced a variety of titles in succession: tokusatsu kaiju movies, heartwarming family films, and the latest theatrical releases of famous animations.
Since neither Si-woo nor Se-hee Noona were particularly big movie buffs, it didn't really matter what they chose, as long as it was a popular, entertaining flick to kill some time.
To be more precise, Si-woo was simply passing the time by picking a movie while waiting for Se-hee Noona to come out of the changing room.
* * *
Se-hee Noona emerged from the shower room after quite a while.
She was wearing a thin white cotton T-shirt paired with green shorts that looked like a skirt, similar to the one he had seen earlier.
When Si-woo stole a glance at her as she stepped out of the changing room, her face was slightly flushed.
She wore an expression that made it impossible to tell if she was currently angry or not.
After that brief glimpse, Si-woo quickly looked away and pretended to focus on the TV screen.
Perhaps finding it detestable that Si-woo was sitting there nonchalantly watching TV as if he knew nothing of the atrocity he had just committed against her bra, Se-hee Noona marched over to him and smacked him on the head.
Thwack!
"Ouch!!"
As if he had been expecting the blow, following the stage directions of a scripted play, Si-woo clutched his head and let out a sharp cry.
—In truth, it was just a loud sound; it didn't actually hurt that much.—
"That was one of my favorites!! You idiot~~!!"
Se-hee Noona spoke with a look of disapproval toward Si-woo, who appeared startled by the strike to his head.
Since Si-woo had defiled her bra with his semen, it was only natural, but Se-hee Noona, having just finished her shower, was not wearing a bra.
On the front of the white T-shirt, which was stretched elastically as if it were about to burst around her massive breasts, two small protrusions poked out daintily on both sides.
Se-hee Noona couldn't quite meet Si-woo's eyes, her gaze darting around as her face turned red.
* * *
But thinking about it, Se-hee Noona was getting annoyed at a point that seemed slightly off.
If she were to be angry, it would have been more logical to be upset about the fact that Si-woo had dirtied the underwear she had left out to put back on after her shower.
—Not that he had touched a "favorite" piece of lingerie.—
Perhaps this was Se-hee Noona's way of protesting Si-woo's new perverted antics while simultaneously putting them on display.
It felt much like when Si-woo had asked her, just before going to masturbate for the first time today, if she had been out for an early morning jog—a question asked as if he were confirming something he already knew. It might have been Se-hee Noona's own cheeky attempt to consciously share the secret, sexual thrill they were both experiencing.
The light blow to Si-woo's head was certainly an expression of her displeasure and embarrassment, but ultimately, it wasn't a sign of rejection or a refusal of his actions.
It was reasonable to assume she was hinting that, as long as it wasn't her favorite lingerie, she didn't have much of a problem with Si-woo dirtying the underwear she was about to wear.
Between Se-hee Noona's eccentric criticism and the dizzying visual of her nipples poking out from her two full breasts, Si-woo felt himself getting excited again, his heart pounding so hard he felt out of breath.
* * *
"We can just pick a movie when we get there, so stop watching TV and hurry up and get ready to go!"
After saying that to Si-woo, who was still watching the movie introduction channel, Se-hee Noona turned around and headed up to her room on the second floor.
As he watched her back, the afterimage of the flesh-colored silhouette he had seen through the glass door of the bathroom earlier overlapped erotically, making Se-hee Noona's body feel even more voluptuous.
Si-woo stood up from the sofa and stepped into the changing room.
The soiled bra and clothes that had been in the laundry basket were now all inside the washing machine.
Noona must have moved them after checking them when she finished her shower.
The fact that Se-hee Noona had personally moved the clothes and underwear he had just ejaculated on into the washing machine gave Si-woo a strange sense of fulfillment and pride.
* * *
Si-woo went up to his room, changed his clothes, and got ready to head out.
He wore a white long-sleeved shirt with a navy blue round-neck sweater over it.
His pants were flexible grey cotton trousers.
Just in case, he tucked the card his mom had left behind into his pocket.
When he went down to the first floor, Se-hee Noona was already standing in the living room, fully prepared to leave.
The pink dress with the deeply plunging neckline she had bought at the department store yesterday was wrapped tightly around her body.
She had a dark pink cardigan draped over it, but the front was wide open, as if it were merely tracing the curves of the edges of her breasts.
—The "covering" function of the garment didn't seem very effective.—
The colors of the cardigan and the dress harmonized well with Se-hee Noona's tan skin.
On her legs, she wore sheer beige stockings; seeing how they disappeared up into the dress, they were likely pantyhose.
Si-woo stood there for a moment, dazed, admiring Se-hee Noona's beautiful figure and the way the clothes fit her.
"What do you think? Does this look good on me?"
Seeing Si-woo staring at her as if he'd lost his mind, Se-hee Noona twisted her body slightly this way and that, showing off the clothes she bought yesterday with a smile.
"Yeah, Se-hee Noona, you look really beautiful."
Perhaps because he had already released his semen twice, Si-woo was able to barely suppress his erection by thinking of other things, even while feeling his heart flutter and his excitement rise at the sight of her.
Looking closely at Se-hee Noona, the outlines of her nipples weren't visible through the dress like they were yesterday.
"But I guess you're wearing a bra today?"
Si-woo asked tentatively, feeling a bit disappointed.
"Y-Yeah... yesterday I was only wearing it for a bit, and the straps would have shown, so I took it off. Usually, I wear it like this!"
Se-hee Noona kindly explained to Si-woo, using her thumb and index finger to show the thin, transparent bra strap over her shoulder.
A bra with transparent straps.
Following Si-woo's masturbation behind the frosted glass door just moments ago, they were now having a conversation about Se-hee Noona's underwear—a suggestive topic that would normally have been difficult to discuss.
It seemed that Si-woo and Se-hee Noona had become comfortable exchanging words on such subjects.
* * *
"Se-hee Noona, wait a second! Let me take a few more pictures of you before we go."
Si-woo called out to Se-hee Noona as she was about to leave the house, fully prepared.
"Pictures? I'm going to be wearing this often from now on, so why?"
"It's just that you look so good right now! It's the first time you're wearing it out, so it'd be a waste not to take some photos. And I need a picture for my smartphone wallpaper tomorrow too..."
"Smartphone wallpaper? Didn't you take one earlier?"
"You told me to only use the one I took earlier for today! I have to take one for tomorrow too!!"
Si-woo spoke to his Noona with a tone that felt a bit like he was forcing the issue.
"Ha... honestly..."
Noona let out a hollow laugh as if she found it absurd, but she didn't seem to find her brother's request unpleasant. After thinking for a moment, she stood before Si-woo and struck a model-like pose, as if telling him to go ahead and take them.
Click!
Click!!
Click!!!
Si-woo began photographing her with his smartphone.
After taking several shots, Se-hee Noona leaned forward slightly and gathered her cleavage, posing provocatively as if to taunt Si-woo.
Between the dress and her cleavage, her wine-colored bra and the skin below her solar plexus were visible.
Si-woo secretly took a few shots, zooming in only on Se-hee Noona's chest.
"How is it? Did they come out well?"
After he had taken a fair amount of photos.
He thought he would just have to hide the chest photos later, but Se-hee Noona suddenly marched over and snatched Si-woo's smartphone away.
"W-Wait, Se-hee Noona!"
Si-woo was flustered by having his phone taken, but he couldn't actively stop her.
Se-hee Noona flipped through the photos of herself on Si-woo's phone. When she discovered the zoomed-in shots of her chest, she let out a smirk as if she had expected as much.
Se-hee Noona picked one full-body photo where she was leaning forward with her cleavage fully visible and showed it to Si-woo.
"Use this one for tomorrow, okay?"
Then, she handed the smartphone back to Si-woo and went to the entrance to put on her shoes.
Se-hee Noona's reaction was almost mocking.
It was a bit embarrassing and awkward, as if she were treating him like a small child in the palm of her hand.
However, Si-woo also felt a strange sense of being moved by the fact that Se-hee Noona was sincerely responding to his pathetic perverted antics.
Si-woo put on his shoes and followed Se-hee Noona out the front door.