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#My_girlfriend_has_already_completed_her_training #pornhwanovel #Jeong_su_ah #incest #kiss #hug #Newgirl #Chae_min_ah #Heeyoun #Shin_ah #Hayoon #nosex Chapter 85 We were lying in bed, gazing at each other, our hot breaths mingling. At that moment, I suddenly hugged Seong-ah tightly and said this. "Mi-Minsu hugs Suyeon and says he'll make her happy now." My heart was pounding wildly then. I had started developing romantic feelings for my little sister. And it was the same for Seong-ah. "..... Suyeon says th-thank you. Suyeon hugs Minsu too." Seong-ah said that and hugged me awkwardly. We continued our 'play' like that, holding each other. "Minsu asks Suyeon where they should go for their honeymoon." "... Suyeon thinks Hawaii would be nice." "Minsu says that's great too. He suggests seeing the ocean there and eating lots of delicious food." "... Yeah. Suyeon's happy. She hopes they go on the honeymoon soon." The role-playing started with a small regret. As we repeated the game, we became more immersed in the male and female protagonists, and those feelings transferred to our own emotions toward each other. The more we played, the more we crossed boundaries. "Suyeon says she loves Minsu's embrace. Being held like this makes her head fuzzy, like floating on a cloud." "... Minsu feels the same. Holding Suyeon warms his heart." "..... I love you. Suyeon says she loves you." "... Minsu too. Minsu replies that he loves Suyeon." We whispered that we loved each other while embracing. That day, intoxicated by the heated atmosphere, we reached emotional overload. Whispering "I like you" and "I love you" in each other's ears broke down the sibling barrier, leading to a kiss. "Peck... peck..." The sensation of soft lips touching. It was more like pecks than actual kisses. We exhaled heavy breaths toward each other, but not knowing how to kiss properly, we just lightly pressed our lips together. "I love you... I love you..." "I love you too..." But even if the kisses were awkward, it didn't matter. The important thing was that this incident transformed 'play' into our acts of affection. "Chuu... chuuu.... chuu..." "Um... chuuup..." So, we always ended our 'play' with kisses. Pretending to be Minsu and Suyeon, we'd embrace, share passionate kisses, and pour out words of love. "Today is their wedding night. Suyeon's in bed, hiding under the covers." "Minsu comes out of the shower. He turns off the lights and approaches Suyeon." "... Su-Suyeon's heart is pounding so hard. She hears Minsu's footsteps." "... Minsu slips under the covers. He looks at Suyeon's face." We were actually under the covers then. In a dark room, blanketed, breathing hot air toward each other. "Chuuup... chuuup....♥" We started kissing immediately. The enclosed, dark space and the setting of lovers made us bold, and adding the honeymoon scenario pushed us over the final line. "Haa... haa... haa..." My sister and I were innocent. We didn't know about porn or sexual intercourse. I knew rubbing my dick felt good, but instinctively, I rubbed it against Seong-ah's thigh. Seong-ah didn't realize this was wrong then, so she kept saying she loved me and responded. "Oppa. Let's play." After that day, Seong-ah visited my room more frequently. Each time, I'd hug her, stroke her, kiss her, and say I loved her; she'd hug me back and repeat that she loved me too. Then one day. "Oppa. Wanna... play?" "... I don't do that anymore." One day, I realized 'play' was wrong. No, I'd known for a long time it was bad, but I'd ignored it. So, I decided to fix our sibling relationship. "... Why? Why suddenly?" "Just. I'm tired of it now. We've done enough." "....." My sister's face looked hurt. I still can't forget that expression. It felt like I'd committed a grave sin against her, making my heart ache. "Oppa, I love you..." A week after stopping 'play.' Late at night, Seong-ah sneaked into my room, hugged me from behind, and whispered she loved me. But I was deep asleep, so I made a mistake I shouldn't have. "I love you too. Me too..." "But why won't you play with me?" "Just... felt like we shouldn't." "I don't want that. I want to play with oppa. Let's play..." Sleepy, I couldn't distinguish dream from reality. That night, I hugged Seong-ah and whispered I loved her, as always. When she kissed my lips, I realized this was reality, not a dream. ".....? A dream...?" "Oppa... Oppa..." But with Seong-ah calling desperately and my sudden arousal uncontrollable, I lost self-control and embraced her. "Oppa... I love you." "....." Having crossed that final line, I distanced myself from Seong-ah even more. I'd give short answers, avoid hanging out, even act irritated on purpose. That's how we gradually grew apart. "What was your girlfriend's name? Chaemin?" "Yeah. Chaemin." Four years later, at 17. In a co-ed school, I started dating 'Chae Min-ah' for the first time. By chance, Mom caught us on the street, exposing my first relationship. "... You're dating?" My sister's face, overhearing Mom and me, sank my heart. She looked utterly despairing, as if her world had collapsed. "Hey, what are you to your oppa? You two were so close as kids." "....." My sister turned and went to her room. Worried about her expression all day, I tried to find her but couldn't. Standing at her door to talk, I heard her sobbing. Seong-ah still had romantic feelings for me then. "I want to be an idol." Another year passed. After watching the drama *Birth of a Star*, my sister declared she wanted to be an idol too. "What idol? You think anyone can do it?" "Ah-. Hard work will make it happen! I can do it easily, right?" By then, our relationship had somewhat recovered. My efforts over the year to get closer bore fruit. Anyway, after that, Seong-ah got accepted into an agency after much effort. The night before leaving for the idol dorm, she came to my room and shared her feelings. "Hey. This is the last time we'll see each other like this." "Yeah. And call me oppa." "..... Remember that anime? *Our Blossoming Love*?" "..... Why bring it up suddenly?" "Just. The protagonists are 17, and I'm 17 now too." "....." "Good job stopping 'that.' Thanks for pushing me away. Just wanted to say that." "..... What? What's this nonsense?" "..... Tch. Yeah. By the way, are those two doing well?" ".... Yeah. They'll be fine. Minsu says he hopes Suyeon's happy." "... Haha. Okay. Got it. Bye then." Seong-ah's voice was choked with sobs. She left for the idol dorm and is finally about to debut. "Haa...." A long, drawn-out sigh. Why did I revisit those memories now? Why remember this at this moment? "It's your master~♥" Then, my slave girl's lewd voice interrupted my thoughts. I looked up at slave Lee Hee-yeon's face. "Jeong Seong-ah's corruption video setup is complete...♥ Want to play it now?" The USB video of Jeong Seong-ah's fall, a gift from the master for Lee Shin-ah's return. I'm anticipating that video now. With a bitter smile, I ordered the slave girl. "Play it." A dark room. I looked at the solitary glowing monitor. On it, Seong-ah looks at Baek Ha-yoon and speaks. [Sister... why on earth did you do that? Why...] The video began with Seong-ah sobbing in Baek Ha-yoon's arms. Baek Ha-yoon patted her back and answered. [...Want to hear my story?] Baek Ha-yoon's offer to share her story. Seong-ah nodded. After a pause, Baek Ha-yoon spoke. [Haha. First, I should explain how I got into this line of work.] Baek Ha-yoon began her tale. She told Seong-ah about being scammed by her agency and her father's car accident, needing a lot of money. [So... that's why you sold your body?] But Seong-ah's eyes still showed unconvinced doubt. Baek Ha-yoon smiled and replied. [That's right. For the money. But what would you do, Seong-ah? Give up your dreams and crumble? Or accept dirty work?] Seong-ah couldn't answer. Ultimately, selling her body allowed Baek Ha-yoon to fund her father's surgery and achieve her idol dream. [Want to see this?] Baek Ha-yoon showed her phone to the silent Seong-ah. Seong-ah checked it, eyes widening as she looked up at Baek Ha-yoon. Baek Ha-yoon smiled. [I don't know if it's atonement... but it's what I've been doing. Since I earned through dirty means, I tried to use it meaningfully.] What Baek Ha-yoon showed were donation and sponsorship records. Publicly, she'd donated about 2 billion won, but what she showed Seong-ah exceeded 10 billion, transparently managed through her own foundation. [I also supported idols.] One effort was aiding aspiring idols in tough situations. Seong-ah scanned it confusedly, then bit her lip and glared at Baek Ha-yoon. [Why show me this? To justify what you did?] Seong-ah pressed with a venomous expression. Baek Ha-yoon looked hurt, and Seong-ah quickly teared up. In the heavy silence, Baek Ha-yoon spoke. [...You're right, Seong-ah. I wanted forgiveness for my actions. From a fan who loved me so much... I guess I wanted to hear that I've tried hard enough, that it's okay.] Seong-ah's mouth moved as if to speak, but no words formed. She eventually shut her mouth and bowed her head. [Yeah. I became a monster. I understand your shock.] Then, Baek Ha-yoon spoke. She continued, heels clicking toward the table. [I gave up everything to survive, to rise. But-.] Baek Ha-yoon picked up a stack of documents. Standing before Seong-ah, she said. [I became a monster to catch monsters.] With that, she handed over the documents. Seong-ah took them and flipped through page by page. Soon, surprise spread across her face. [Th-This is...] [Yes. A file to send those monsters to ruin in one blow. To eliminate the monsters creating victims like you and me.] Seong-ah swallowed, staring at the documents. After a while, she looked up at Baek Ha-yoon. Now, resentment toward Baek Ha-yoon had vanished from Seong-ah's eyes. Instead, she gazed at her with pity. [But if you expose this, sister...] [Haha. I'll face my consequences too. But I've thought this for a long time. Focusing on this goal helped me endure the ugliness.] Seong-ah bowed her head. Clenching her fist to suppress surging emotions. The file in her hand crumpled. [Seong-ah. This industry is rotten to the core. Tied to politics and the underworld, untouchable. So, sacrifices like mine are needed to uproot them.] [.....] [But I can't do it alone. I need your help.] Baek Ha-yoon's plea for help. Seong-ah's eyes widened. Looking at her, Baek Ha-yoon said. [I know it's shameless. Helping me means stepping into the underworld too. But...] Suddenly, Baek Ha-yoon knelt. Looking up at Seong-ah, she appealed desperately.