Half a year has passed since discovering her husband's infidelity, and their marriage has completely fallen apart. Hinata's body, starved of intimacy for so long, was pushed to the brink of desperation. Once again, she found herself alone, forced to pleasure herself with her fingers. This daily ritual had gradually begun to fill the emptiness inside her—until one evening, a young man showed up, delivering her drunken husband home. Unable to resist, Hinata leaned toward the man who claimed to be her husband's junior, flashing him a seductive smile. "My husband's already asleep... Why don't you stay and have a drink with me?"