They continued talking and laughing for a while, slowly getting comfortable with each other.

Yohan began noticing even more appealing features on Minji, like how her eyes crinkled at the corners when she laughed genuinely, or the way she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear when she was thinking of what to say next.

There was something magnetic about her presence—the way she listened intently, leaning forward slightly as if every word he said mattered.

Maybe it was because she was still a bit tipsy, or maybe it was just her oddly charming sense of humor, but she actually managed to make Yohan laugh a few times.

And the longer the night went on, the more Yohan found himself wondering why someone as amazing as her would choose to live like this—punishing herself for a life she clearly didn't deserve.

"Minji," Yohan said gently, "can I ask you something a bit personal?"

She didn't hesitate. "Go ahead."

"Why are you still in this marriage?"

The question hit her hard. Her smile faded, replaced by a slow, sinking sadness.

"I ask myself that every day," she murmured, staring into the amber liquid in her mug.

"Maybe… a part of me believes this life is still better than whatever I had before. Or maybe I'm just not brave enough to face the truth."

She fell quiet for a moment before continuing, her voice softer now. "It just feels unfair. He's the one sleeping around with other women. So why am I the one who has to suffer? Why am I the one people expect to do something about it?"

Her fingers tightened around the mug.

"And then there's the loneliness," she whispered. "No matter what happens, I'll still be the one left alone in the end."

"But at least then you wouldn't have to pretend," Yohan said quietly. "Because that's what you've been doing all this time. Staying will only make you feel even more alone."

She turned her gaze away, letting the silence stretch between them. The hum of the room faded, leaving only the faint clink of her fingers against the mug.

"Yohan…" she said softly, her voice uncertain. "Can I ask you for a favor?"

He leaned in a little. "What is it?"

"I want you to answer me honestly." She looked up at him—really looked—with eyes full of something raw. "Am I… pretty?"

Yohan blinked, caught off guard. "W–What?"

Her voice trembled, not from alcohol this time but something deeper. "Tell me the truth. Is it because I've gotten old… that he doesn't want me anymore?"

"Of course not!" Yohan replied with enthusiasm, "Some men can just be like that sometimes… they do things without considering how other people might feel,"

As he spoke he was reminded of his own situation with Chloe, maybe she actually did have some right to be angry.

His words managed to put a small grin on her face, "in that case…"

She took off her shirt, revealing her boobs hiding under a pink bra.

"You wouldn't mind if I did this, would you?" She asked teasingly

Yohan had his eyes glued to her chest for more than a few seconds before he managed to force his eyes away

"Ma'am— Minji what are you doing?" He tried to control himself, thinking that the alcohol might still be taking effect.

But she wasn't having it, grabbing one of his hands and pressing it against her breast.

"Didn't you say I was pretty? Or were you just saying it to make me feel better?" She moved even closer to him, until they were just a breath away.

Her seductive eyes promised him a night of lustful adventure as she looked up at him.

His palm sunk into the soft flesh of her breast, like it was filled with water. The sensation made her flinch a little.

It also caused his cock to twitch, quickly hardening inside his pants.

"If you want to make me feel better you have to take responsibility and see it to the end," she whispered against his ear, as her hand went lower and rubbed against the bump on his crotch.

She could almost feel the size of the monster in there making her even more curious.

By now Yohan had no more power left in his body to fight her advances, under normal circumstances he would even have been the one making the move.

Now that she has already come this far, it is even more difficult for him to back out.

And that was if he was even trying any longer to resist her.

She dropped to her knees between his legs while he remained seated on the couch. She unzipped his pants and pulled out the cock that had sparked her curiosity—and it was even bigger than she expected.

The full length was probably even longer than her face, casting an overwhelming shadow on her face.

The moment she saw it, she felt a tiny ring in her pussy.

"I've never seen anything like this before…" she slurred as if intoxicated by his cock.

Allowing it to rub against her cheek as she stroked the shaft.

There was a big of pre-cum leaking from the tip.

She looked at it for a few seconds as if considering herself, before giving it a swipe with her tongue.

Yohan shuddered as he felt her warm tongue rub against his cock. Her mouth opened wide and closed around the head.

'hnn… my mouth feels so full…' she struggled to take it deeper inside.

'It's like he's growing even more…' it was getting a bit harder to breathe, but the lightheadedness was making her pussy juice leak like a tap.

She hadn't felt this horny in ages.

'I can't control myself, it's like my whole body is about to catch on fire… I want him inside of me'

Her free hand went under her skirt and shifted her panties to the side, allowing her fingers to dig inside.

"Ughh" at the same time his cock pressed into her throat.

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