It's the start of a new week and my body was anything but welcoming.

No, not just me; nobody in this world would want this.

There's a reason they call it Monday sickness.

There are many types who hate going to work or have classes, but my situation was a bit different.

My entire body ached and I had no strength to move.

I just lay in bed, recalling yesterday's events.

'Definitely...once on Saturday night, and how many times on Sunday?'

I did a lot of acts including cumming inside, blowjobs, and titty-fucking, so I slowly recounted the number of times I came.

Soon, the number I came up with was 10.

At first, I thought I counted wrong and started over, but it was always 10.

If that's real, it explains why my body's in shambles now.

I should've ran away during the post-nut clarity, but sticking around all day made it nearly impossible to control my libido.

Having a girl like Shin Ah-young shaking her ass next to me, it'd be abnormal to resist.

But even I think busting 10 loads seems excessive.

Then, sunlight streaming through the curtains hit my face, disrupting my thoughts.

It was quite strong for morning light, so I reached for my phone to check the time.

After finding it beside my face, I tapped the screen.

12:40 PM (Monday)

A horrifying combination of numbers and letters appeared.

And in just 20 minutes, I had a class to attend at school.

"Haah..."

With a sigh, I rolled out of the bed and planted my feet on the floor.

Holding myself up with just the strength of my lower body, my legs started to tremble.

Still, I managed to walk to the bathroom and took a quick shower.

Once I splashed water on myself, I started to adapt somewhat.

It feels like dying right after waking up, but once you eat and wash up, it's like magic.

I quickly got dressed, packed my bag, and left the room.

As soon as I opened the door, hot air outside made the temperature difference from the air-conditioned room starkly apparent.

It felt like I'd sweat buckets if I ran, but with no time to spare, I alternated between fast walking and running.

Finally, I arrived in front of the classroom. It was 12:59.

Luckily, I avoided being late.

Entering, it looked like I was last as the front seats were all taken, and the professor was fiddling with the attendance sheet.

It was clear he must've told the students in the back to move up front.

I took my seat in the last row and unpacked my bag as he began calling roll.

I'd heard these names so often they were familiar, and soon, my name was called too.

"Park Woo-jin."

"Yes."

"Seo Ah-rin."

"Yes."

Then a teammate's name was called.

"Shin Ah-young."

Right as the professor called her name, the back door opened, and someone entered.

It was the flushed-faced, panting Shin Ah-young, just called.

Unlike her usual fashion, she was simply dressed in a hoodie and sweatpants.

"Yes..heh!"

She answered with a cracked voice, looking around for an empty seat.

Our eyes met as she realized the only available seat was next to me.

"There's no room here, is there?"

"No, there isn't."

With that, she dropped her bag on the desk and plopped down.

She looked like she had also overslept and rushed over, just like me.

Given I passed out after ejaculating 10 times, it's unlikely she was any better.

But looking closer, there was a subtle difference from when I saw her yesterday.

Was her skin firmer? Or was it glowing?

Unlike me, who looked like a mummy, she was the opposite.

While one of us is struggling to death, the other seems to have her skin glowing and eyes looking smarter.

It must be from slurping up my cum.

Soon, the professor finished roll call and started the class, and the classroom quieted down.

While I half-zoned out listening to the lecture, I could hear the scratch-scratch sound of diligent note-taking next to me.

A glance revealed Shin Ah-young staring intently at the board, taking notes.

Her perfectly normal appearance annoyed me slightly.

I hid behind the person in front and lay my head on the desk, unseen by the professor.

I decided to experiment with the 300-point Avatar mode and give myself some healing.

Sensing Shin Ah-young next to me, I shouted "Avatar mode" in my head.

It felt like my spirit really left my body.

I was invisible, just like in transparent or translucent mode, so I quickly adapted.

I looked at my prone body to make sure it wasn't collapsing, then turned my head sideways.

Then I slipped my hand under her hoodie and infiltrated further inside.

I reached up to her chest, but the expansive fabric shielded her bare skin.

The moment I touched her breast, her body jerked, but she resumed her note-taking as if nothing happened.

Seeing no reaction, I moved my hand behind her and unhooked her bra.

Her undergarment slid down.

Her eyes quickly darted around, checking her surroundings.

It seemed I was the most concerning presence to her as she glared at me for a solid three seconds before slipping her hand under her hoodie.

She then discreetly placed the bra between her legs inside her bag.

She had become adept at handling such situations.

Of course, I had orchestrated it all.

Although it wasn't visible due to the clothing, my hand was filled with the sensation of her ample breasts.

I had fondled them plenty the day before, but the urge to do so again was irresistible.

She subtly bent forward to hide her chest as much as possible.

My knuckles touched the desk while my palms supported her large breasts, making my posture more comfortable.

Thanks to this, I began to slowly knead and started my healing session.

Today was just an experiment using Avatar mode, and I was too weak to think about doing anything more vigorous.

When the break came, Shin Ah-young adjusted her clothes and stepped out.

As soon as she left the classroom, Avatar mode was forcibly disconnected.

It seemed to break because she was out of sight.

Returning to my body lying on the desk, I stretched and stood up.

No matter how much healing I did by touching her breasts, my body was sore from continuously supporting the weight of my head in a crouched position.

I also went outside to use the restroom and drink some water.

At the sink, I applied a cold compress and quenched my thirst at the water cooler before heading back to the classroom.

Shin Ah-young was already seated when I returned.

I looked at her profile as I made my way to my seat.

Her lips were firmly closed, a haughty look on her face; a stark contrast to the melty expression she had yesterday.

And the words she had casually uttered, "I like you."

Was that sincere?

Given her actions, she could be described as either dedicated or passionate.

But what if I revealed my true identity?

All our relations would shatter, and the next thing would be the police station.

I shook my head to dispel these pointless thoughts.

A ghost is a ghost, and the real me is me.

I needed to clearly distinguish the two.

Lately, seeing Shin Ah-young's lovely demeanor had been shaking my resolve.

I refocused my mind and concentrated on the lecture that had just started.

But that was short-lived.

'This... I already studied all this for the group project.'

My body was tired, and the material was nothing new to me.

I lay my head down on the desk and turned on Avatar mode again.

My target was the same as before: her breasts.

But this time, not with my hands, I rested my face between the two hills, over her hoodie.

The texture was mediocre, but the softness was still top-notch.

In that position, I rubbed my head to find a comfortable spot and enjoyed the natural pillow, closing my eyes.

And when I opened them again, I was lying on the desk.

Apparently, Avatar mode had disconnected, and class was over since everyone was packing up.

Chuckle.

Someone nudged my shoulder to wake me up.

Looking over, it was Shin Ah-young holding a pen, giving me a brief glance before heading out.

Even though we weren't close, as a team member, she seemed to have awakened me out of courtesy.

'Could it be that falling asleep breaks the connection? Shin Ah-young seemed to be next to me the whole time?'

I pondered for a moment but decided to head home to rest as that was more urgent.

On the way home.

The hassle of traveling back and forth for just a two-hour class was irritating.

Especially now at 3 PM, the hottest time of the day, my discomfort only increased.

Around campus, people in short sleeves and shorts were becoming more common as everyone fanned themselves to fend off the heat.

I walked as much as possible in the shade to avoid the sunlight.

Soon I reached my building and took the elevator up.

On the fifth floor, the doors opened to reveal Yoon Hye-yoon standing there.

"Oh? Hello. Where did you go?"

"Ah, hello. I just went to school for a class."

I commented on her attire as we spoke.

"Are you heading out to exercise? It's really hot outside."

"Better to sweat it out at the gym than laze around at home. They crank up the AC there anyway."

"Wow... you're really dedicated. I'll head in first then."

I exited the elevator, and she followed suit.

As the doors began to close, Yoon Hye-yoon asked a question.

"When will you be back to the gym today, Woo-jin? Dinner time?"

"Ah... I'm really tired today. I'll probably rest and go tomorrow."

Clunk!

The elevator doors stopped and then reopened as she stepped out with a curious expression.

"You're resting? Skipping exercise just leads to more skipping, and before you know it, you'll completely drop it."

"I mean... it's not for life, I was just really exhausted yesterday... just for today."

"Yesterday was the weekend, right? Did you do something special?"

"No, I just stayed home..."

How could I say I spent all day having sex?

Seems like I accidentally stepped on a landmine with her expression looking serious.

"No way. That's the most common scenario for quitting exercise. If you don't come now, I'll call the gym manager."

As soon as she finished speaking, she took out her phone from her pocket and made a call.

The ringtone played, and as soon as someone answered, she switched to speaker mode.

"Hello? Sir, it's Hye-yoon. Did Woo-jin come in today?"

"No? I haven't seen him today. Why?"

"What if he's run off because he's too tired? Should I drag him back?"

"What!? He ran off? I'll have to come and get him myself!"

"No, no, just if. If. He wouldn't quit, would he?"

"Ah, if? Nah, he wouldn't quit just like that."

"Right? I just thought of it since I'm on my way to the gym now. See you later."

"Alright, see you."

Click.

She hung up the phone and looked at me with a confident expression.

"You heard that? I'll wait, so hurry up and get changed. I'll wait until then."

"Me? Now?"

"Of course, now. We're going together."

It felt like she would bang on the door all day if I tried to hide at home.

Imagining the hell that awaited me, I went back inside my home.

I'm really exhausted...

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