From Villain to S-Class Guide chapter 48-🔞

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My stomach was compressed so tightly that it felt like my organs were being squeezed up into my throat.

“Feels good? Do you like it, Yeonwoo?”

“Stop, ru- ah, ngh, hic, ahh, mm!”

“Why? Weren’t you the one drooling all over my cock because you liked it? And now you’re saying stop? Our Yeonwoo sure knows how to play coy. Makes me want to strangle you just because you’re so cute.”

Lee Dohoon, completely lost in his arousal, his eyes crazed beyond reason, brought his hand to my neck.

Then, without hesitation, he tightened his grip and pressed down hard.

“Guhk, kghh, ngh….”

In an instant, a tight grip closed around my throat, cutting off my breath completely.

As I gasped with my mouth open, choking, Lee Dohoon curled his lips into a smirk and drove the tip of his length violently into the deepest part of my insides.

Thud, thud, thud!

His whole body trembled as if an earthquake had struck, making even the bed creak and rock back and forth.

The way he was ramming into him like a madman, his cock bulged visibly through his stomach, as if it could break through his skin at any moment.

“Hhk, s-stop, I-I’m gonna—ahk, please…….”

“Mm, I’ll give you exactly what you want, Yeonwoo. I’ll fill you up with my cum—and even let you piss if you need to.”

Lee Dohoon, who had recklessly played with his words, thrust his cock deep inside, all the way to the base, his face flushed with excitement.

In that position, he began to pour his cum helplessly inside, his hand still tightly gripping my throat.

“Ahh, ah, ah….”

As the scorching heat of his release filled me, tears welled up in my eyes, and my body trembled uncontrollably.

I laid myself bare before him, showing him my helpless state—just enough to satisfy the beast that knew no better.

And just as expected, the moment Lee Dohoon finished releasing inside, he immediately began pouring a stream of urine deep into my rectum.

“Huaaah!”

I screamed, writhing in agony, while Lee Dohoon looked down at me with a face full of twisted delight.

More than just satisfied—completely intoxicated with ecstasy.

Bang!

Just as Lee Dohoon pressed down hard with his remaining hand, tormenting my rapidly swelling stomach, the tightly shut door burst open with force.

Han Jihyuk strode in with a terrifyingly hardened expression, his gaze chilling as he looked down at both me and Lee Dohoon.

His eyes burned with fury and possessiveness—the look of an Esper whose Guide had been taken by another.

Lee Dohoon met Han Jihyuk’s gaze for only a few seconds.

Even in the face of Han Jihyuk’s menacing aura, he remained unshaken, utterly composed.

Lee Dohoon should have noticed that Han Jihyuk wasn’t in his usual state, yet he acted as if nothing was wrong.

He remained entirely focused on filling my bowels to the brim with his piss, making my stomach swell.

He tormented me obsessively, as if I were the only thing in his sight, leisurely thrusting his hips upward.

Because of that, my grotesquely distended belly wobbled up and down.

With my insides feeling utterly stuffed, the motion made nausea surge up my throat.

“Urgh…!”

However, nothing really came out.

It was only natural, considering I hadn’t eaten anything before Lee Dohoon forcibly woke me up.

The only person obsessed with my meals was Shin Heesung.

Lee Dohoon might call me “our Yeonwoo” in words, but he never actually cared about whether I ate.

To be more precise, he didn’t bother because Shin Heesung always made sure to take care of it.

“Stop, ah… ugh, Lee Dohoon, you son of a bitch, hkk…”

Lee Dohoon kept pressing down on my stomach, like a child recklessly playing with a newfound toy.

The pressure on my insides grew unbearable, making it hard to breathe.

My abdomen, swollen with urine and semen, felt like it would burst at any moment.

While I was writhing in agony from Dohoon’s torment, Han Jihyuk had approached so close that he was now towering over us, looking as though he was ready to kill us both.

His usual rational gaze was nowhere to be seen.

His deep blue eyes gleamed like glass, dark and turbulent.

I had a good guess as to why he had barged in like this.

I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, but I knew there were surveillance cameras in this room.

The reason I was so certain was because it was obvious.

It was as if they had an unspoken agreement—no matter what personal matters came up, at least one of them was always left behind to watch over me.

And every time the ones who had stepped out returned, they acted as if they already knew exactly what had happened in their absence.

That was all the proof I needed to realize the presence of the cameras.

Jihyuk must have been watching through the cameras while he was away.

And when he saw me willingly responding to Dohoon, he must have rushed over here immediately.

The cameras were surely high-quality.

If he zoomed in, there was no way he would have missed the way Dohoon’s face lit up with pleasure.

Yes, this was unmistakably jealousy.

His guide had, for the first time, acted of his own will with another Esper, not him.

No wonder he was furious.

At this moment, I wouldn’t be surprised if he actually wanted to kill Dohoon.

The flicker of murderous intent in those blue eyes seemed to say as much.

‘Seeing him like this, Jihyuk can be kind of cute in his own way.’

To me, Han Jihyuk and Lee Dohoon felt no different from each other.

They might have handled me in their own ways, but in the end, they both shared the same trait—they always ended up surrendering to me.

No matter how much they treated me like a cum dump or a toilet, the moment I fully unleashed my guiding, they lost all control.

And it wasn’t just the two of them.

Kang Taewon and Shin Heesung, who weren’t even here right now, were the same.

So it wasn’t strange at all that Han Jihyuk was losing his mind.

For those who considered me their Guide, this was a natural reaction.

Even if, rationally, they didn’t see me as someone like Woo Jiyoo.

“Go Yeonwoo.”

At that moment, Han Jihyuk shifted his gaze to me and called my name in a chilling voice.

The icy air surrounding him was so frigid that even the fine hairs on my skin stood on end.

But that was all.

Right now, my attention was inevitably drawn more to Lee Dohoon than to Han Jihyuk.

No matter how much I shouted for him to stop, he wouldn’t.

He pressed down on my stomach with relentless force while thrusting his hips upward.

“Ah… stop, hhk, ngh…!”

Of course, the painful pressure against my stomach only registered as pleasure to me.

It felt unbearably good, but that was something I had to keep entirely to myself.

Squelch, squelch!

Each time Lee Dohoon thrust his cock in, liquid seeped out from where we were joined.

A thick, wet fluid—whether it was piss or cum, I couldn’t tell—spilled out, drenching both our bodies.

But even so, my swollen belly didn’t shrink.

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