Chapter 92
Chapter 92
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 92
Chapter Title: Caught by the Twin Sister Who Learned the Truth (4)
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Aunt—no, Shin Jae-eun—showed her a single sheet of paper. A paternity test result. It stated, in summary, that Shin Jae-eun's genes and Juyeon-woo's did not match.
It didn't take long to grasp what that meant.
The father she knew wasn't her real dad. Mom had gotten pregnant with twins from some other man, given birth, and died while keeping it hidden.
For whatever reason, Shin Jae-eun had grown suspicious of the twins' bloodline and ordered a DNA test. The results were catastrophic. The twins weren't her blood nieces.
Shin Jae-eun delivered the news to Juyeon-hee like a formal notice, her eyes brimming with hostility.
'...That look she gave Oppa was genuine. She really saw him as trash...'
No blood tie. Nothing illegal or immoral about it. Sure, the age gap and circumstances might draw some pointing fingers from society.
But this was a woman who hadn't hidden her feelings even when she believed he was her real nephew. She wasn't the type to care about judgmental stares.
—Wake up. You're Yeonwoo's twin sister.
Lying in bed, she stared blankly at the ceiling. Shin Jae-eun's face floated across the pristine white surface.
Shin Jae-eun was sneering at her, lips curled in an infuriating smirk. Rage bubbled up from deep inside.
She had to bury her love for her brother until the day she died, but Shin Jae-eun didn't. It was Juyeon-woo's choice to accept it, and now she could flaunt it openly.
That reality was unbearably envious.
Being his one remaining blood relative was an immense bond, one no one could sever.
Yet that very bond made it impossible for them to be together. The thought stabbed at Juyeon-hee's heart, feeling all the more tragic now that Shin Jae-eun was openly baring her desires.
'Oppa...'
Juyeon-hee tried desperately to fall asleep. At least in her dreams, she could share love with Juyeon-woo.
Sleep wouldn't come. Her keenly honed senses picked up an alien presence.
Lewd, gasping moans drifted from Juyeon-woo's room...
Juyeon-hee bolted upright in bed. Pretending she was heading to the bathroom, she made her way naturally to his door. Her movements were practiced and stealthy, like she'd done this a time or two before.
She cracked the door open just a sliver. She already knew how to do it without a sound.
—Aaang, haaang! Yeonwoo...!
Sultry, melting moans leaked from inside Juyeon-woo's room. A voice she absolutely never wanted to hear was moaning in ecstasy.
"...!"
Those grotesque, jiggling breasts bounced as she shook her heavy hips. Straddling her own brother, no less.
Juyeon-hee clapped a hand over her mouth without thinking. Without it, she might have screamed. The scene was that shocking.
'Wh-what... why...'
That's when Shin Jae-eun turned her head. She stared intently through the narrow gap in the door.
Their eyes met. Shin Jae-eun's eyes curved into gentle arcs, as if mocking Juyeon-hee, who was hunching her shoulders and stifling her presence.
'Fuck! That fucking bitch...!'
Juyeon-hee's instincts caught on to Shin Jae-eun's intent.
She was doing it on purpose. Shin Jae-eun was deliberately putting on this sex show to toy with her.
'She knows I like Oppa...'
Just as Juyeon-hee knew Shin Jae-eun's lust, Shin Jae-eun knew Juyeon-hee's longing. Bound by the fence of family before, she hadn't dared touch it—but now she could.
—Haaang, ang! Yeonwoo's cock... isn't it too hard...? Haak!
Shin Jae-eun jabbed at Juyeon-hee's dreams. Juyeon-woo's thick shaft pierced her womb like a sharp dagger tormenting Juyeon-hee.
Juyeon-hee had no choice but to watch their coupling. She had zero right to barge in and stop them.
Her heart pounded like it might explode. At this rate, she might collapse. The thought crossed her mind amid the frenzy.
Her gaze drifted to the man pinned beneath. There was Oppa, taking the full brunt of Shin Jae-eun's desires.
'Why? Why?'
Why on earth was Juyeon-woo entangled with Shin Jae-eun? Her mind reeled with questions, one piling on the next in the face of this incomprehensible scene.
He didn't look like he hated it. His face was scrunched, but there was no sign of resistance. His cock lay obediently buried in Shin Jae-eun's pussy.
She couldn't breathe. Her brain froze before the unbelievable sight.
She wanted to fling the door open, storm in, and tear them apart. Her barely revived reason held her back.
'...What if Oppa wants this...?'
If he harbored feelings for Shin Jae-eun the way she did for him, and this was the result of mutual desire?
Did Juyeon-hee even have the right to interfere?
'...That's why she showed me. That's the reason she told me we're not real nieces...'
Her justification was gone. She couldn't stop them.
If Juyeon-woo didn't refuse, Juyeon-hee had no grounds to block Shin Jae-eun.
Splish, splish-!
Juyeon-hee sank to the floor in front of the door, clenching her fists tight. The sounds of flesh slapping flesh and lewd moans echoed from Juyeon-woo's room.
Whether Juyeon-hee was out there or not—knowing full well she was—Shin Jae-eun wailed without restraint.
The sweet whispers they exchanged, like lovers, twisted Juyeon-hee's insides into knots.
'It's too much... too painful. If I stay here, something bad might happen.'
Juyeon-hee struggled to her feet. Even as she rose, she poured every effort into avoiding detection.
But she couldn't fool Shin Jae-eun.
Even as she rode Juyeon-woo and worked her hips, Shin Jae-eun kept watch outside. She stared straight into Juyeon-hee's eyes through the door crack.
'Fuck!'
That beaming gaze was infuriating. Shin Jae-eun's blatant intent to mock her filled Juyeon-hee with fury.
But there was nothing she could do.
"Huk...!"
Then her eyes met Juyeon-woo's, pinned beneath. Shin Jae-eun kept glancing at the door, that's why.
Time seemed to stop. Her breath caught in her throat—a sensation she'd never felt before.
Juyeon-hee whipped around and fled back to her room, desperate to escape his gaze.
It felt like she'd seen something forbidden. Like she'd committed a sin. If anyone saw, they'd think she was some psycho little sister spying on her brother's private life.
"...Oppa... why... hic...?"
She practically ran back to her room and locked the door before collapsing.
She tried not to cry, but tears welled up anyway.
Right now, more than ever, it felt so unfair that they shared blood.
Trash Shin Jae-eun indulging her desires however she pleased, while she had to hold back just because they were family...
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ "...Aunt, what the hell happened?"
I asked after finishing with Aunt. My question carried layers of meaning, so her response would depend on how she took it.
"What?"
Aunt tilted her head, feigning ignorance. Seeing her smirk, though, she was definitely the culprit...
"Yeon-hee."
How had Juyeon-hee made it to my room?
"The barrier—you didn't put it up? Why?"
A cadet's a cadet. No matter how talented, they can't beat a pro.
Maybe a once-in-centuries genius could, but there's no such prodigy in this house. No nephew stronger than Aunt.
With the barrier up, Juyeon-hee would've stayed put in her room, oblivious—unless she had business.
Yet she'd gotten an eyeful of our sex right outside my door. That meant one thing: Aunt's moans had leaked out.
'She was extra loud tonight, I thought.'
Something had gone down between Aunt and Juyeon-hee. Something I didn't know about.
'Probably tied to that manga title.'
It was about time, too. Nearly a month since I'd checked the title.
Aunt finally answered.
"The barrier... Hm, I didn't see the need."
"What?"
She was brazen, like she'd resolved to play it thick-skinned.
"Why? Was that a problem?"
"Of course it was. Now Yeon-hee knows."
And she did get caught. How was I supposed to face her tomorrow? What do I even say first?
Maybe my body would handle it on autopilot. I waited for Aunt's reply.
Aunt wiped the semen dripping from her pussy with a tissue and said,
"Yeon-hee already knew."
"...What?"
"I told her. You're not her real cousins."
"......"
Aunt dropped the bombshell casually, like it was nothing.
I blanked for a moment, forgetting how to respond. Even my body went quiet, at a loss for words.