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Episode 169: The Aviation Department Goddess, Lee Yeon-woo 

For the first time, I set up a table for drinks at Go Joo-hee’s apartment. 

It was a bit random, but apparently one of her friends was coming over a classmate from the aviation department. 

“Are all the girls in aviation pretty or something?” 

“Of course not. It’s just regular people, but most are at least decent in height and figure. Looks still matter if you want to be a flight attendant.” 

“Oh… so the floor is high, huh? Haha. But why’s she coming over all of a sudden?” 

“Oh, she was just on her way and said let’s have a drink since it’s been a while.” 

They seemed more like casual friends than super close besties. 

“By the way, that’s surprising.” 

“Huh? What is?” 

“That you have friends, Joo-hee.” 

“Wow! Haha… what do you think of me?” 

“Hmm… a slut? Didn’t you say yourself your reputation in the department is already trashed?” 

“Shit. Can’t argue with that… but I do have a few friends.” 

“Really?” 

“Yeah… I’m pretty wild, but there are a ton of girls in our department who have sponsors. What’s that saying…?” 

‘The pot calling the kettle black… but is it really true, that many girls have sponsors?” 

“Think about it. Tall, good bodies, the whole college girl fantasy, and the dream of being a flight attendant is kinda hot, right? Honestly, don’t you have a uniform fetish too?” 

Hmm… 

Honestly, what guy doesn’t have a uniform fetish? 

“So it’s the perfect department for getting sponsors?” 

“Yeah. Not just the ones with sponsors… it’s a department guys like, so everyone’s juggling multiple guys, and lots go into camming or ‘part-time’ jobs like me. Not all, but a lot.” 

“Part-time?” 

“What do you think? Prostitution. Kiss rooms, massage parlors, hostess bars…” 

“Really?” 

“Yeah. I’m an extreme case, but it’s easy for pretty girls with good bodies to make money here. And honestly, a lot of girls in our department are pretty vain.” 

Hmm… 

I always thought of Go Joo-hee as just a crazy slut, but hearing her speak so self-deprecatingly, I felt a tiny bit sorry for her. 

I still mostly saw her as an easy fuck, but I felt a little sympathy. 

“Anyway, I told her a bit about you, so just relax and have fun.” 

“Told her about me?” 

“Yeah, haha… I said some nice things.” 

“Wait… so she thinks I’m your boyfriend?” 

“Oh, come on. I just said we had a thing. That’s all.” 

“Hmmm…” 

Still, I was a little curious. 

She called herself the top of the aviation department, and even called herself the “aviation goddess.” 

I wanted to see how great she really was. 

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Ding-dong! 

While we were setting the table and chatting, the doorbell rang. 

“Joo-hee~” 

“Wow, you dressed up today.” 

“Hehe. I had a date.” 

“Oh… anyway, come in.” 

Go Joo-hee opened the door and brought in her friend. 

It was a little awkward to greet a girl I’d never met in someone else’s apartment, 

but as soon as she stepped in, I couldn’t help but gasp. 

‘Oh…?!’ 

The “aviation goddess” title… 

was no exaggeration. 

Long, slightly wavy hair, 

a tiny head, a slim jawline, a pale, smooth neck. She looked like she wore only light makeup, but her milky skin had not a pore in sight. 

Her face was so small you could cover it with a phone, but all her features were perfectly proportioned and sharp. 

Her smile was bright and lively, like a flower blooming. 

She looked like a celebrity, honestly. 

But even more impressive than her face was her body. 

‘Holy shit, what a body.’ 

Her chest was probably G or H cup on par with Mi-hyun. 

A slim waist, big hips, and a golden hourglass line that was pure sex appeal. 

She wore tight white skinny jeans, showing off her flawless legs. 

She had a model’s slender figure, but with big boobs and hips a true Coke-bottle shape. 

Her fashion sense was also on point, and she looked expensive. 

Especially the Birkin bag on her arm even I, who knows nothing about brands, could tell it was the real deal. 

Later, I learned from Go Joo-hee that it was an 8 million won bag. 

Crazy. 

And it wasn’t just her looks she had an aura of wealth and class. 

Not just because of the bag or clothes, but the person herself just radiated luxury. 

She gave off the vibe of a rich girl from birth. 

That was my first impression. 

“Ah, hello? I’m Kang Hyun-sung.” 

“Oh my, are you Joo-hee’s new boyfriend?” 

She blinked her big eyes at me. 

“Huh? Ah…” 

“Hey! Just a friend, just a friend.” 

“Yeah right, like you’d just stay friends with him.” 

“Shut up, what are you saying?” 

She and Go Joo-hee seemed close, laughing and touching each other’s shoulders and arms. 

She even had a classy voice and presence that set her apart from ordinary people. 

‘Is this what they call elegance?’ 

Maybe it was just the “pretty girl halo effect,” but she really did seem different. 

After a bit of playful banter, she introduced herself properly. 

“Oh, right. I’m Yeon-woo, Lee Yeon-woo. You’ve heard of me from Joo-hee, right?” 

“A little. You’re just as beautiful as I heard. Joo-hee called you the aviation goddess.” 

“Ugh! Hey, Joo-hee! That’s so cringey… I told you not to call me that.” 

“Shut up, bitch. Let’s drink.” 

So it was two aviation girls and one guy in the middle. 

The drinking began. 

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Honestly, 

it wasn’t a particularly fun drinking party. 

I’m not the most social guy, 

and both Yeon-woo and Go Joo-hee were more interested in catching up than including me. 

Their interests were also totally different from mine. 

They talked about skin treatments, Botox prices, Chanel bags, how Dior is more popular lately, the best hotels for summer staycations… 

I couldn’t care less about any of that. 

So I just quietly ate snacks and occasionally chimed in. 

‘Wow, this is awkward.’ 

It’s not easy to join in a conversation between two older girls you just met. 

I started to wonder why I was even there. 

After a while, I just kept drinking. 

“Hey, I need the bathroom.” 

“Hurry back.” 

“I might be a while… I’m constipated these days.” 

So Go Joo-hee went to the bathroom, 

leaving me alone with Yeon-woo, whom I’d just met. 

It was a bit awkward, 

but as the older one, Yeon-woo broke the ice. 

“Sorry for chatting just between us. It must be awkward, right?” 

“Oh, no, it’s fine.” 

“Hehe… Oh, your glass is empty, let me pour you a drink.” 

She knelt down to pour me a drink, 

and the deep neckline of her pink ribbed knit top revealed a deep, impressive cleavage. 

Gulp. 

I couldn’t help but look. 

She noticed my gaze and smiled, covering her chest a little. 

‘Damn, that’s embarrassing.’ 

I blushed. 

“So, how old are you?” 

They’d been talking so much, we hadn’t even done the basic introductions. 

Now that it was just the two of us, the small talk began. 

Hmm… 

Honestly… 

It’s been a while, but drinking with a girl and feeling this kind of flutter was new. 

It felt ten times more exciting than drinking with Mirae-senpai. 

Even just chatting, my heart was pounding. 

“I’m 20.” 

“Wow! Such a baby! My little brother is 20 too. Can I speak informally?” 

“Of course, noona.” 

“Oh… so you’re younger than Joo-hee?” 

“Yeah… but we’re not dating or anything.” 

“Oh, really?” 

"What, why don’t you believe me?" 

"Come on… you expect me to believe you’re just friends with Go Joo-hee, alone in a room?" 

We did some more small talk and got to know each other. 

After a few more drinks, things felt more relaxed. 

“So you’re graduating next year?” 

“Yeah. But if I get a flight attendant job in the second semester, it counts as early employment, so I don’t have to take classes. Cool, right?” 

“Wow, lucky. I bet you’ll get hired right away.” 

“Huh? Why?” 

Hmm… 

This girl is sly. 

She obviously wanted me to say, “You’re so pretty, you’ll ace the interview!” 

But she played dumb so naturally. 

But she was so pretty, I couldn’t even be annoyed. 

Anyway, after more drinks and chatting… 

“Oh!” 

Yeon-woo shifted her position and accidentally knocked over a bottle. 

Splash… 

The spilled bottle flooded the floor with alcohol. 

“I’ll clean it up.” 

“No, I’ll do it. Bring some tissues.” 

“Okay.” 

I went to get tissues and came back to find Yeon-woo on all fours, 

her tight white pants hugging her butt as she wiped the floor. 

Wiggle, wiggle… 

Her big butt shook in those tight white pants. 

Hmm… 

I was speechless, just staring at her sexy backside. 

‘Damn… I want to fuck her.’