From Villain to S-Class Guide chapter 65-🔞

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Yeonwoo, who had released enough to form a cloudy puddle, shuddered violently as he gasped for air.

“Hng, hk, haah, hik…!”

Perhaps because he had ejaculated everything in an instant, his hole remained stretched wide open, even more than before.

Kang Taewon gritted his teeth at the sight of the fully exposed, flushed flesh.

The obscenely stimulating scene made his cock, which had returned to its normal size, harden again.

Like an idiot, he panted heavily before flipping Yeonwoo over in one swift motion.

Shin Heesung, who had been grinding his cock against Yeonwoo’s pale body, flashed a sharp glare at Taewon for taking him away without permission.

“…What the hell? Give me back my fucktoy.”

“Fuck, hah, goddamn—”

Taewon didn’t even care about Heesung’s glare.

The only thing on his mind was stuffing his cock back into that obscene, gaping hole.

Forcing Yeonwoo’s hips up, Taewon slammed his shaft back inside in one brutal thrust.

The force of his hips made Yeonwoo’s smooth ass ripple, leaving deep indentations.

“Ah—haaht!”

Yeonwoo’s face was pressed messily against the floor as he let out a broken moan.

The others immediately swarmed back in, just as unsatisfied as Taewon, far from sated.

“Fine, I’ll let you have this round. Our Yeonwoo’s mouth and cunt are both pretty damn good anyway,” Lee Dohoon said magnanimously, positioning himself near Yeonwoo’s head.

Shin Heesung, who had been glaring at Taewon, moved reluctantly to Yeonwoo’s chest with a displeased expression.

Han Jihyuk, staring at Yeonwoo’s lewd face covered in cum, lifted his body and settled him on top of himself, just like Heesung had done earlier.

Then, he pressed his cock against the hole already stretched around Taewon’s length—slick enough to swallow him up easily.

“S-Stop, it’s—ahhk! Tearing—!”

“The fuck you mean ‘tearing’? It’s already gaping wide open and won’t even close. Your cunt’s a fucking wreck—stop with the bullshit.”

Smack!

Taewon, sneering, brought his palm down hard on Yeonwoo’s ass.

The sharp impact left the skin flushed red in an instant.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

“Hnng—ah! Aahk!”

He didn’t let up, striking over and over until the red handprints layered into a deep purple bruise.

Even without a proper whip, Taewon’s hand alone was a weapon.

Tears streaming down his face, Yeonwoo finally couldn’t take it anymore and reached back, grabbing Taewon’s arm before it could land another blow.

“Are you fucking insane? Let go, shit—!”

“Stop—hk—Kang Taewon, you bastard—hng…!”

“Why the fuck are you crying and whining? Shut your mouth before I rip it open.”

Hearing Yeonwoo say his name didn’t improve Taewon’s mood—if anything, it made him even filthier.

The memory of Yeonwoo daring to run to Lee Dohoon instead of him still burned in his mind.

His head boiling with rage, Taewon raised his hand again, ready to bring it down with enough force to break skin—

“I’ll—ah—squeeze you good, so stop—fucking—hk…!”

Between sobs and curses, Yeonwoo pressed his ass harder against Taewon’s hips and clenched down tight.

Stunned, Taewon stared blankly at the pale, trembling flesh in front of him.

“……”

His brain short-circuited.

This was the first time Yeonwoo had ever acted coy—not with Dohoon, but with him.

The fury that had been building inside him washed away in an instant.

And in its place rose a strange, feverish heat.

Blood rushed to his face so violently that Taewon clamped a hand over his nose and mouth.

Sure enough, something warm and wet dripped down.

“What the—fucking hell—god—”

Realizing it was blood, Taewon cursed incoherently before suddenly bowing his head.

This was so fucking messed up.

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‘Haah, it feels so good, but I’m completely drained.’

I lazily scanned the guys pounding into me like beasts, their hips thrusting relentlessly.

I had no idea how many hours had passed since I’d been dragged here inside the gate, still stuffed inside the bag, only to be used over and over.

No matter how many times they filled me with their cum, they never seemed satisfied, moving with impatient urgency.

When we first arrived here, all of them except Han Jihyuk had dangerously high berserk levels, but now, that hardly mattered anymore.

The guiding energy inside me was infinite—impossible to measure—and so concentrated that it could quickly suppress even an esper on the verge of losing control.

I could feel it with my entire body; their levels had already stabilized completely.

Maybe because my abilities as a guide were so strong, my brain registered every detail of their condition with perfect clarity.

Slowly, I glanced around.

Earlier, I’d been too busy getting railed senseless to notice, but this place seemed like a cave—a fairly large one, with a wide-open space.

‘Since I don’t sense any monsters nearby, I guess the inside of the gate has been mostly cleared out.’

That’s just how it felt.

Even though this body was primarily a guide, it still had esper traits, so I could naturally pick up the presence of nearby monsters.

Not that my esper abilities were unsealed yet, of course.

‘Well, it’s fine if my esper powers stay locked.’

That way, it’d be easier to create crises and maintain the perfect environment for getting wrecked.

“Hey, can’t you tighten up? It’s so loose I can’t even feel it properly, you slut.”

“We should cut him some slack. His hole’s been wrecked from the start, right, Yeonwoo?”

“Ahh, ngh, uhn…”

Kang Taewon and Lee Dohoon took turns mocking me between thrusts.

I let out weak moans, my body swaying limply under their relentless pounding.

Every time I lifted my gaze, the cave ceiling blurred in and out of view.

‘Is this just a casual stroll for them? Feels a bit underwhelming… Shouldn’t there be more?’

Just as I was spacing out, an unfamiliar presence brushed against my senses—so faint I barely noticed.

My body twitched imperceptibly, the drowsiness instantly vanishing.

Thud, squelch, thud.

“…he’s really carrying my kid, right? Huh?”

“This bastard’s still spouting nonsense. Like hell it’s yours, you dumbass.”

“Not talking to a brick-headed idiot like you…”

“Hah? You’ve really lost it.”

“Heesung’s actually making sense for once, why you mad?”

“Shut the fuck up before I cut your head off, Lee Dohoon.”

“So scary…”

I studied the growling boys closely.

They still hadn’t noticed—too drunk on the endless flow of my guiding energy.

‘But who is it?’

Who the hell would dare enter a gate with four espers on the verge of berserking?

I ran through the possibilities in my head before settling on the most likely answer.

‘It’s probably Lee Hyunjae.’

Today’s red gate wasn’t an accident.

If the memories I’d glimpsed in the subconscious space were right, this was all orchestrated by Koo Hyukjun.

Frustrated by the lack of progress in the investigation about me, he had made a bold move.

He must’ve been convinced I was still alive but had no proof, and his patience had finally snapped.

Koo Hyukjun wanted to screw over the Special Management Team 1—who’d been getting on his nerves—while also finding evidence that Go Yeonwoo was alive.

That’s why he’d triggered a red gate far from Seoul, where he lived.

Among those investigating my whereabouts, Lee Hyunjae was the best at concealing his presence.

So the energy I sensed now was most likely his.

I kept watching the guys beside me.

Right now, they were too lost in my guiding energy to notice anything, but it was only a matter of time.

‘It’d be better if he doesn’t get caught—it’d help my plans.’

I racked my brain.

How could I let Lee Hyunjae find me without alerting these bastards?

Then, an idea popped up, and after a brief hesitation, I decided to try it.

‘Might as well. If it doesn’t work, no harm done.’

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