Marrying Your Brother

Marrying Your Brother
7. What does this mean? (1)



Lee Joo drank two glasses of wine in a row and got drunk. Lee Joo who was drunk opened her small mouth and continued to chat, and often laughed. It was a completely different look from before, when he just blurted out cold words with a cold face. Doguk views such migration as if possessed. Lee Joo, who maintains a detached attitude, changes after seeing Se-hyuk and Yura. I was scared, and I was also angry. Clearly, Lee Joo says that Se-hyuk is her ex-husband.


"It's hard when you're jealous."


Do-guk muttered without even realizing it. Juju was looking for something in her bag and smiled happily when she found a rubber band. Long hair looks troublesome. I grabbed my hair violently and tried to tie it, but the rubber band kept coming off my hands because I was drunk. Do-guk stands up and walks towards Ju-ju. He grabbed a thin wrist that seemed to break and took out a rubber band.


"It's mine…........"


Juju looked at Dogu with anxious eyes, thinking he was trying to steal it. My eyes alternated on a round forehead, a small but tall nose, and thick lips that made me want to bite him. Do-guk gently caresses Lee-ju's hair with his hands. Lee Joo did not refuse, as if the feeling of his hand was not too bad, he sat still. The hair I touched was softer than I expected. Do-guk, who tied his hair painlessly, sits across from Lee Joo again.


"Zuma's lantern, did you see it?"


lju suddenly asked. His light brown eyes stared intently at Doguk.


"I."


Juju muttered as if Dogu didn't need an answer. He just looked at her.


"There was never a moment I wanted to hold."


His pronunciation is muffled by drunkenness, but not to the point of being incomprehensible.


"It's going to be different this time. That must be different."


Juju who was arguing, put down the glass.


"But who am I talking to?"


As if not recognizing the person in front of him, Lee Joo blinked and shook his head. Even if he raised his heavy eyelids forcefully, he could not see well. Lee Joo, who was blinking helplessly, quickly closed his eyes. At the same time, his head, which was trembling, bowed forward. Just before his forehead touched the table, Doguk extended his hand and wrapped his hand around Leeju's forehead. A glass of water, which he had never seen before, touched his elbow and fell down due to the hasty movement. His forehead feels hot to the touch. Do-guk raised Lee Ju's head straight. The injury was prevented, but somehow it felt like a bigger accident. Doguk sighed as he looked at Lee Joo's wet dress. I can't leave it as it is, and I can't let it go either, and it's hard. Iju shrugged his shoulders as if cold. Better than catching a cold. She had a gentle personality, so she probably understood. As if determined, Do-guk grabs Lee Joo's shoulder and pulls the one piece zipper down at once. As I grabbed the open end of the dress and pulled it down, my dazzling white shoulder was seen. The texture of the skin that touched his fingertips was too soft. He turned his eyes and extended his hand to the other side. I took the bathrobe hanging on the wall and placed it on Lee Joo's shoulder, then breathed out the breath that I was holding. It only took 3 seconds from the moment I took off the dress that reached my ankles and tied the knot in the bathrobe. However, it was a frightening time for the person in question. After Doguk, he let out a long sigh, hugged Jooju and laid her on the bed. It was just a change of clothes, but the jeans were gone. It felt like I was walking between instinct and reason. Lying on the bed, staring at the sky sky, exhaling trembling breaths, Lee Joo's elbow suddenly struck Doguk's chest. A sound comes out automatically.


"By the way, my name is..."


Do-guk sighed and grabbed Lee-ju's hand. After looking at his skinny wrist for a long time and then putting it down, Joo Joo reached into his arms. The sweet aroma instantly penetrated his nostrils. Her extremely white skin and elegant neckline caught my attention. Instinct, which had been suppressed, lifted his head gently.


"below......"


One hand was already Lee Joo's pillow, so with the other hand he spread out the blanket and covered the tip of Lee Joo's neck. It's not safe. Before he could breathe, something soft and supple touched Doguk's neck. That must be the migrant's lips. I covered my body with a blanket and controlled my eyes, but it was hard to control my senses. Thanks to the soft lips that gently pressed against the neck, the accident was paralyzed and the senses concentrated in the place where they touched.