My head feels like it’s splitting.

That was the first thought that crossed Ji-eun’s mind as she woke up.

Her mind was hazy, and her body was creaking, refusing to obey her commands. Ji-eun, who had risen from the sofa, massaged her temples with both hands and looked around.

The thin blanket that had been covering her up to her neck slipped down and fell to the floor. She bent down to pick up the blanket and examined it closely.

It definitely wasn’t a blanket from her house. The sofa she was lying on wasn’t hers either. The layout of the house was similar, but there was no sofa in her living room.

However, the furniture and bedding were more familiar than her own home. Just as she managed to get up from the sofa, a familiar voice reached her ears.

"Oh, you’re awake?"

Turning her head towards the voice, she saw Taeyang standing there, dusting off his hands, wearing an apron.

"You managed to wake up just fine."

Ji-eun placed both hands on her cheeks. Her face flushed red, and she felt embarrassed to face Taeyang.

"Ah... Did I make a fool of myself drinking again?"

Taeyang nodded without a moment’s hesitation.

"Yeah, you did. What do you mean ’make a fool of yourself’? You were a total mess. You insisted this was your house and barged in, then started masturbating out of nowhere."

Taeyang shrugged lightly as he untied the apron strings behind his back.

"You asked me to touch you, and when I did, you weren’t satisfied and demanded sex, so I gave it to you. Then you went to take a shower and complained there were no clothes to change into, so you took my clothes. You said my clothes smelled, so you masturbated with them."

Ji-eun, listening to the explanation, bowed her head to check the clothes she was wearing. They were a loose-fitting T-shirt and comfortable shorts that didn’t fit her size or gender. Her expression changed subtly.

"You even asked me to get you pregnant, sneaked into my room, and started taking off my clothes before getting caught?"

"Isn’t that something you usually do?"

"...I guess so."

Come to think of it, that was something she did even when she wasn’t drunk. Taeyang let out a relieved laugh.

"Ah, thank goodness. At least nothing serious happened..."

Ji-eun let out a deep sigh.

Although she had blacked out, it was just her usual cute antics when drunk. As long as she didn’t vomit in the living room or break things, it was fine.

Thinking that, Ji-eun smiled and got off the sofa, approaching the kitchen—specifically, Taeyang.

"Ah, it smells so good~ What are you cooking?"

"I made hangover soup, so eat before you go."

Ji-eun leaned in, wrapping her arms around Taeyang’s waist and burying her face in his chest. The apron, not yet fully removed, still held Taeyang’s distinctive scent.

"Why would I go anywhere? I just want to live here forever."

"That might be tough with your mom around."

Ji-eun’s smile vanished instantly, and she scowled.

"Did you tell her again?"

"Tell her? She saw it."

Taeyang added with a smirk.

"You’ll get it bad when you go to the army."

"Ah, seriously..."

Ji-eun pressed her fist against her cheekbone, feeling a returning headache.

It would be better if she just got hit a few times like before. But now that she was an adult, her mother would just make her kneel and lecture her for hours, which was pure hell.

"Now that the semester is over, can’t I just move in here during the break? Like before."

Ji-eun emphasized the word "before" with a wistful expression. Those were the good old days...

"I’d be fine with that."

Taeyang scratched the back of his head.

"But Moonbyul and your mom would never allow it."

"I guess so..."

A grown adult leaving her perfectly good home to live with a younger man? It would be socially unacceptable, and her mother would never allow it.

Ji-eun joked,

"Why don’t you just buy a house with the money you’ve saved and move out?"

Ji-eun was one of the few people who knew about Taeyang’s secret savings.

Not that she had any intention of mooching off him. She just enjoyed being with him, not his money. If she had even half of what Taeyang earned, she would have taken him and lived together without hesitation!

Taeyang, knowing it was a joke, replied casually.

"I have to graduate first. And I need to tell the people around me."

"Hmm..."

Ji-eun didn’t complain further. After all, it was Taeyang, so he would handle it well.

"Let’s eat first and then think about it."

Ji-eun sat down at the table and marveled at the meal before her.

It was just rice, soup, and a few side dishes, but the fact that Taeyang had prepared it made it feel like a feast.

She quickly picked up her chopsticks and spoon and cheerfully said,

"Let’s eat!"

First, she picked up the soup bowl and tasted the broth. She let out a series of satisfied exclamations.

"Wow, this is amazing. Maybe the reason I drink is to taste your hangover soup."

"Then why not come over sober and eat it?"

"It wouldn’t taste the same without the hangover. You know, when your hands and feet are tingling, it hits just right!"

Ji-eun waved her spoon around.

"You have to eat it when you’re hungover. That’s the best!"

She quickly finished her meal and got up from her chair.

"By the way, is there any dessert?"

"...Dessert?"

Taeyang muttered, feeling a bit taken aback.

What kind of person asks for dessert after hangover soup? He was about to go to the fridge to get some ice cream when Ji-eun grabbed his waist.

"Ah, you were hiding it here?"

The hand that had been around his waist slipped down to gently stroke his crotch.

"In the morning?"

Taeyang asked, and Ji-eun smiled mischievously.

"Don’t you like it?"

"No."

"I thought so."

Ji-eun said, kneeling in front of Taeyang.

With skilled hands, she pulled down his pants and underwear simultaneously, revealing his flaccid penis. She tilted her head back as far as she could, placed her thumb and index finger around the middle of his penis, and rested it on her face.

The long, thick penis covered her from forehead to nose. She took a deep breath.

"Haah... Suck...♥"

Ji-eun’s face flushed so red it looked like it might burst from excitement. She puckered her lips and kissed the base of his penis lightly.

Kiss... Kiss... Kiss...

Even the light kisses were enough to make his penis harden instantly. A drop of pre-cum formed at the tip and dripped onto her forehead.

"Hehe, you’re excited?"

"How could I not be excited in this situation? You’re being so sexy."

"Hehe."

Satisfied, Ji-eun lifted the penis off her face.

She stared intently at the penis as if it had eyes, engaging in a silent stare-down.

"What are you doing?"

Taeyang asked, puzzled, expecting her to start immediately.

"I’m saying hello. Thanking it for last night."

"You should be thanking me for that... What..."

Taeyang laughed in disbelief.

As always, she was hard to understand. Ji-eun, finished with her greeting, used her free hand to tuck her hair behind her ear and took the glans into her mouth in one go.

"Haah."

Ji-eun’s small mouth couldn’t fully accommodate Taeyang’s penis. She could only take in half of it.

But that was just with her mouth. When she used more than that, the story changed. Like a snake, she stretched her neck forward and swallowed his penis.

Gulp... Gulp... Gulp...

Taeyang watched in a daze as his penis was devoured. Before he knew it, more than half of his penis was inside Ji-eun’s mouth.

Ji-eun looked up at him, her eyes meeting his. She smiled confidently, even as she made gurgling sounds from the penis hitting her throat.

"Ah... Ah..."

Taeyang let out a rare, confused moan.

Her mouth, tongue, and throat all squeezed his penis tightly.

In a world where women held the power, techniques like oral sex, which mainly focused on male pleasure, were neither famous nor highly regarded.

So, Taeyang had always focused on the mental satisfaction rather than the physical pleasure...

"Where did you learn this..."

Overwhelmed by her unexpected skill, Taeyang struggled to hold back his impending orgasm.

The pressure from his penis reaching her esophagus and the movement of her tongue inside provided Taeyang with a pleasure he had never experienced before.

"Uh, uh..."

"Gulp... Gulp... Gulp..."

Every time Ji-eun swallowed, her throat vibrated slightly, squeezing his penis. When she breathed through her nose, her warm breath comforted the part of his penis that couldn’t fit inside.

Taeyang couldn’t hold back any longer and grabbed Ji-eun’s head with both hands.

"Are you coming?"

She nodded slightly in affirmation. With her permission, Taeyang didn’t hold back any longer.

He controlled his hips, which were instinctively trying to move, and ejaculated deep into Ji-eun’s esophagus.

He came much more than usual, but Ji-eun swallowed every drop without spilling a single one.

Slurp... Slurp... Gulp... Gulp...

The movement of her throat showed just how hard she was working.

After nearly a minute of ejaculation, Taeyang felt a deep sense of relief and released his grip on her head.

"Phew!"

Ji-eun pulled the penis out of her mouth and wiped her lips with the back of her hand. She looked at the now-flaccid penis and greeted it once more, her eyes sparkling mischievously.

"Thank you for the meal."