Chapter 179
Chapter 179
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Sister Says It's Fine... Wanna Stay Over?
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How could I refuse that? No way I could. It was the sisters' secret space that no one had ever set foot in before.
And I was the first one going inside.
I nodded, and Han Chae-ah flung the door wide open.
Before stepping in, she pressed her index finger to her lips and lowered her voice.
"Just remember, Hee-jin's asleep, so we have to be quiet."
"Got it."
I followed her inside. Even though it was my first time, the interior felt oddly familiar.
I decided to sightsee later and started unpacking the stuff we'd bought first.
"Phew... thanks. I think the rice can go right here."
"No big deal. Hey, Chae-ah sis, where's the bathroom around here?"
"Huh...? The bathroom, right..."
I held out my dirty hands and asked. Han Chae-ah scratched her chin awkwardly as she saw them.
Her eyes darted to Han Hee-jin's room once, then to her own.
"Hang on a sec? The layout here's kinda weird, you know."
With a resigned look, she slipped into her own room.
I heard hurried footsteps bustling around inside, and a minute later, she emerged.
"Come here."
"Isn't this your room?"
"Well, technically, there are two bathrooms in the house. One in Hee-jin's room and one in mine. No shared one."
"This place really has a unique layout."
"I figured it wouldn't matter since it's just me and Hee-jin living here. Didn't expect to ever bring a guest home, though."
She gave an embarrassed, awkward smile. Who could've predicted I'd end up here?
We'd bumped into each other at the department store, she was on vacation, and right on cue, a typhoon hits.
It was a ridiculous pile-up of coincidences.
Somehow, I made it into her room.
The moment I stepped in, a thick, mature woman's scent wafted over me.
Not sleazy or anything. More like that unique smell of a woman's skin?
The kind that numbs a guy's senses.
Is that what makes it sexy?
I scanned the room pretending to look for the bathroom. I knew where it was, but officially, this was my first time.
Spotting me, Han Chae-ah blocked my view and guided me.
"It's still my room, so try not to look too closely."
"I'll just wash up quick and get out."
"Let's go in together. I need to wash up anyway."
Was she watching me or what? She stuck right behind me.
I knew the VR was in the closet and the dildo by the bed. Did she really need to go this far?
Shaaaa...
Even as I soaped up my hands, she wouldn't take her eyes off me.
Time to test the waters.
"Chae-ah sis. Why are you so on guard?"
"Huh? I'm not. Never have been."
"You've been staring at me all anxious-like."
"Well... it's just awkward having a guy in here for the first time."
She had every reason to be tense. Letting me into the house was a huge deal already.
And now I'd infiltrated her super-secret room and the bathroom.
I dipped my hands in the water, sensing the subtle vibe. It felt like we'd done something naughty and come to wash up together.
A master masturbator like her was definitely thinking the same.
"Your turn now, sis."
"Uh... huh? Wash...? Okay."
Her flustered blush said it all. One hundred percent.
I stepped out first. As I waited in the living room, Han Chae-ah came out.
Somehow she'd changed into comfy clothes. Nowhere safe to look.
"Mm... first, I gotta call my part-timer and tell 'em not to come in. Then we'll wake Hee-jin and have lunch together."
"Sure."
She finished tying her hair up and started rummaging through her pockets.
But she couldn't find what she wanted and started looking around in a panic.
"No phone?"
"Yeah... I remember bringing it to the car. Where'd it go?"
"I saw it plugged into the charger earlier. Think you left it there?"
Han Chae-ah clapped her hands together.
"Right! Forgot I was charging it. Hang on the couch; I'll grab it quick."
"Okay."
The front door clicked shut, and I started wandering the living room, checking out the place.
Luxurious wallpaper and a massive window dominating one wall.
Peering outside, things looked even worse. Seventh floor, and the dark clouds stretched endlessly.
The rain wasn't letting up; if anything, fierce winds were ramping up the eerie atmosphere.
Wonder if I can even head home today?
Honestly, I was hoping to crash here. But would Han Chae-ah allow it?
She'd let me in to escape the rain, but staying over was a whole different story.
I turned around. A low table caught my eye.
The spot where Han Hee-jin had masturbated in her bunny girl outfit with a dildo last time. Seeing it in person hit different.
She said it hurt a lot, though. Hope she's okay. Kinda worried.
As I thought about Han Hee-jin, her door creaked open right on cue. Speak of the devil.
I turned to greet her.
Mussed-up hair, half-closed eyes. And a wide yawn.
Exactly what I'd pictured. Except reality was way off.
"Haa... a hot shower really hits the spot."
She was gathering her wet hair, hairpin in her mouth. Better than what I'd imagined, maybe?
No, there was a bigger issue.
Thinking she was home alone, she'd thrown on next to nothing. A towel draped over her chest and crooked panties were her only cover.
Every smooth curve of her body was on full display.
I froze, staring straight at Han Hee-jin.
She felt my gaze and turned her eyes toward me.
"What... still sleepy? Why's bro here?"
Han Hee-jin spat out the hairpin and muttered casually to herself.
She turned back to fix her hair for a bit. Then she froze, sensing something off.
"Huh...? Wait a sec..."
"Hey."
My greeting made her expression shift dramatically.
"Wha... what...?"
Confusion, shock, panic—all flashing across her face.
Once her brain processed the overload, it finally issued the command.
"Don't look!!!!!!"
Han Hee-jin covered her chest with her arms and bolted back to her room. I scratched my head awkwardly as the door cracked open again—not fully this time, just her head peeking out.
"Wha... what? How'd you get in? No, why are you even here?"
"Escaping the rain."
"What?"
"Ran into the store manager at the department store, and somehow ended up here."
"Where's sis?"
"Left her phone in the car, went to grab it."
Questions kept coming nonstop. I answered slowly, and right on cue, the front door opened.
Perfect timing.
"Just like Woojin said, it was in the car. Oh, Hee-jin's up?"
"...Sis, you're not going to work today?"
"How could I leave my sick little sis alone? Took the day off and got a sub, so rest up today."
From her reaction, Han Hee-jin hadn't known about the vacation.
Makes sense why she'd strutted out here half-naked.
"You're up, so let's eat. Sis got porridge."
"Wait a sec..."
About 30 minutes later, after lunch, Han Chae-ah went to her room for work.
Han Hee-jin had vanished into hers too.
Only spot left for me was the living room. I zoned out staring at the window.
Then someone poked my back. Han Hee-jin was beckoning me over.
"Bro, come to my room real quick."
"Why?"
"Hurry."
Her lowered voice meant sneak in.
I went for it.
Click.
"Something up?"
"You saw, right?"
"Saw what?"
"What do you think..."
She trailed off, arms over her chest. Clearly still hung up on earlier.
Of course I'd scanned her top to bottom.
But I'd seen her in way lewder, messier states plenty of times, so no big thrill.
Still, to spare her ego, I went with a white lie.
"Nah, didn't see."
"Be honest. No bullshit."
"You won't sue me for sexual harassment or anything?"
"Never."
With her guarantee, I spilled.
"Saw it. Nice body."
"Pervert... you were checking me out that whole time?"
"You showed it off. Why blame me?"
I braced for a punch, but she just sat there meekly.
She glanced down at her chest and tossed out casually,
"My body's really that good?"
"Big tits, wide hips, slim waist. Got all the stuff guys go crazy for."
"That's harassment. Calling the cops."
She grabbed her phone nearby with a sly smile.
Said that, but she was pleased.
"That why you called me in?"
"Nah, I showed you everything, so it'd be unfair if you didn't."
"So what, you want me to strip?"
This felt like a setup from some hentai I'd seen. I recalled the familiar plot and waited for her next line.
And sure enough, out came,
"Show me yours too."
"You want my body?"
"Yeah..."
Even she blushed saying it. She hugged a pillow and looked away.
I paused to think. Showing off? No issue.
Hell, I'd welcome it, but I wondered what sparked this sudden request.
Did she get curious seeing my avatar's body yesterday? That was the only thing that came to mind.
I considered flashing some abs, but what if she noticed no difference from the avatar?
Still, her first time seeing a guy's body up close—she wouldn't clock it right away.
"Alright. But just a peek."
I gripped the hem of my short-sleeve shirt, and her eyes locked on.
Lifted it a bit to reveal chiseled six-pack abs.
"Whoa... nice bod..."
Han Hee-jin spaced out. Nothing like the avatar's blue-tinted abs from yesterday.
No matter how good a body is, that would've felt off.
As she leaned in, focusing harder, I dropped the shirt and hid it.
"Show more."
"You only showed yours for like five seconds."
"Ugh... but I showed everything. Head to toe."
"So you want me fully naked?"
"That'd be grea—"
"Woojin! Where are you?"
We were mid-negotiation when Han Chae-ah's voice called from outside.
It grew louder, reaching the door.
Knock knock.
"Hee-jin. Seen Woojin?"
"Yeah! He said he needed the bathroom, so he's in my room."
"Oh?"
"Didn't wanna bug you while you're working, so I let him in."
"Got it. Just checking 'cause he vanished. No worries."
"Okay."
Footsteps faded, and her door shut.
I finally exhaled. Han Hee-jin sat there pouting, looking miffed.
"Almost got caught. Better head out."
"I'm bored. Stay longer. Nothing to do in the living room anyway."
"You're sick. Go sleep."
"Shower and porridge fixed me up."
She wanted me around this bad—leaving would be rude.
So Han Hee-jin and I chatted away until dinner time.
Sadly, she didn't beg for more skin. She knew how embarrassing that was.
Still, the long talk brought us closer.
She barely opened up personally at the convenience store, but home loosened her up.
Time flew to 7 p.m.
Midsummer daylight lingered, but outside the window, it was pitch black.
I checked my phone for weather. All bad news.
I sighed deeply, and Han Chae-ah spoke up from behind.
"Woojin. They say the typhoon's eye gets close soon, so winds and rain'll die down a bit?"
"Good news at least. I'll get ready to head home."
"But that's tomorrow morning."
"Huh?"
"So, here's the thing..."
She swallowed hard, like this was her first time saying it. Tense voice followed.
"Sis is cool with one night... wanna stay over?"