DB Vol 4 Part 8

“What do you mean?” Everyone except Gye Yoon expressed bewilderment, followed by doubt. Did the human experiments mess up his head? Unlike those who didn’t trust Won-woo, Gye Yoon offered a brief opinion based on trust.

“You can’t. You said there’s a risk of explosion when creating an Alpha seed.”

“Hmm, the possibility is less than 10%.”

“If there is even a 0.1% chance, you can’t.”

Seeing Gye Yoon seriously block him, the onlookers turned their gaze toward Won-woo. What, he can actually create an Alpha seed? Does that even make sense?

“Ji Won-woo-ssi, can you really create an Alpha seed?”

Before Won-woo could answer Chief Jung, Gye Yoon’s chilling voice rang out.

“Shut up. There’s no reason to make an Alpha seed, nor any reason to use one.”

“No, I was just curious…”

Chief Jung’s excuse vanished under a murderous glare. While the innocent Chief Jung was being bullied, the others observed Won-woo with more calmed eyes. Judging by Gye Yoon’s reaction, it seemed Won-woo’s words were true. The general secretary let out a low exclamation of admiration.

“Ji Won-woo-ssi, that’s an incredible ability.”

“I told you to shut up.”

Gye Yoon used formal language with the older general secretary to some extent, but he still treated him poorly. Min looked at the younger brother protecting Won-woo as if he were being ridiculous.

“You’re really something else.”

“This is just the beginning, so I’ll keep branching out in all sorts of ways.”

As Gye Yoon spoke expressionlessly, Min frowned, realizing only then that his brother was serious. As the atmosphere between the two grew tense, Won-woo carefully intervened.

“What I was proposing isn’t a method using Alpha seeds.”

Then what is it? At Min’s gaze, Won-woo spoke nonchalantly.

“I can just do it myself. I can wake up all the monsters.”

Did they say bad things always happen all at once? Just when he thought the conversation was over and he could finally have Won-woo to himself, Gye Yoon missed his chance for guiding again. To be precise, his turn was pushed back.

“Hwan-i asked for guiding first.”

Chief Jung made the request to Won-woo unauthorized copyjust as he had [visit our site]finished talking with the Head of the Gye Family and stepped out.

“Tell her to wait. I’m first.”

Gye Yoon, who had followed out, didn’t hide his displeasure as he emphasized his turn. Chief Jung noticed that Gye Yoon’s current state was exactly like the past when he was prickly from a lack of guiding. It had been a while since he encountered such a fierce energy, but Chief Jung shook his head.

“Hwan-i says it’s urgent too.”

“Is she rampaging?”

“No. She says it’s bedtime in 30 minutes.”

All sorts of curses flashed in Gye Yoon’s eyes, but there was someone who took this more seriously than a rampage.

“I’ll go right now.”

As Won-woo stepped forward, Gye Yoon grabbed his arm. However, he was blocked by Chief Jung once again.

“Vice Head, surely you aren’t throwing a tantrum to receive guiding before your young niece?”

“Of course not.”

The answer came from Won-woo.

“He cares for his niece a lot. Even shortly after we met, he asked me to guide his niece even if he didn’t receive guiding himself.”

As Won-woo looked at him as if to say Isn’t that right?, Gye Yoon replied in a suppressed, low voice.

“…Please do Hwan-i first.”

Though the answer sounded slightly aggrieved, Won-woo quickly turned away, thinking of the child who would soon be asleep. Fearing that Gye Yoon might lose his patience and cause a scene, Chief Jung quickly herded Won-woo toward Hwan-i’s room.

Left behind, Gye Yoon barely managed to soothe himself while suppressing his irritation. Right, it’ll be over in five minutes. Let’s just wait a bit. But to endure five minutes that felt like five hours, he felt he needed a cold shower immediately.

When Won-woo opened the door to Hwan-i’s room, a song was playing inside. It was the theme song of a program popular with children.

‘Banana Chacha— Banana Chacha—’

However, it wasn’t the addictive song that stopped Won-woo from entering. Jae-hak was dancing in front of his daughter, who was sitting quietly at the edge of the bed hugging a doll. He danced so well. Won-woo barely managed to suppress an exclamation of admiration. Are you a professional dancer?

“Oh? Won-woo-ssi, welcome. Perfect! Come dance with us.”

Won-woo immediately took a step back. However, the passionate father mistook the fear spreading across Won-woo’s face for excitement and pulled his arm.

“Haha, exercising like this in the evening before bed helps you sleep better.”

“No. I usually sleep well.”

Though he had suffered from insomnia for a long time, the lie came out naturally.

“Oh, come on. I’ve seen you wandering around often in the early morning.”

“I have sleepwalking.”

Only then did Jae-hak let go of Won-woo, but he urged him again with regret.

“Seriously, moving your body is the best for a deep sleep. If you drain all your energy and lie down, you can sleep so sweetly. If you don’t want to dance together, just do some light exercise alone in your room before bed.”

Since it was kind advice, Won-woo let down his guard and thanked him, but Jae-hak added as if he had just remembered something.

“Ah, it would be great if you exercised with Yoon. Ask him to teach you.”

This too was advice filled with a pure heart, but Won-woo’s expression froze instantly. When he thought of exercise to do with Gye Yoon, only one thing came to mind. Misinterpreting that expression again, Jae-hak quickly added.

“Yoon was trapped alone in a cave for a long time. So he’s probably at an expert level when it comes to exercises in a narrow space. Yoon was especially good at push-ups, where you lie face down, right?”

Face down. Along with the posture, something else was conjured. Won-woo truly wanted to dig a hole in the ground and hide. He wondered if he was going crazy. To be fantasizing visit stolen contentour sitealone over such trivial words. This couldn’t happen unless his mind was filled with obscenity.

“I can’t tell you how muscular he is because of that. His shoulders are no joke even from the outside, right? If you strip him, his chest is the real deal. His chest muscles are so hard…”

“Hwan-i, can I hold your hand?”

Won-woo asked the child, who was sitting like a doll, in an attempt to shut Jae-hak up. For a moment, Jae-hak reached out as if to stop him, but his arm soon dropped powerlessly. The small head nodded obediently.

“Yes.”

Upon hearing the cute voice, Won-woo didn’t miss the opportunity and quickly sat beside the child. Wanting to escape Jae-hak’s chatter as quickly as possible, he reached out, and a small hand overlapped on top of his. Since she was a child and didn’t use much power, her energy was still stable, but he carefully drew out the disordered energy. Then, to distract the child, he asked about the doll she was holding.

“Is this your friend?”

“Doggy.”

“Ah, a doggy.”

Hwan-i nodded. Then, as if showing off the doll to Won-woo, she lifted it up. Won-woo greeted the doll while making sure the guiding proceeded slowly.

“Hello, doggy.”

“It’s Toto.”

“Ah, its name is Toto? Hello, Toto.”

As Won-woo used his other hand to shake Toto’s cotton paw like a handshake, the child’s voice was heard again.

“Tutu is here too.”

“Oh, Tutu is here too? Is it a doggy?”

“Crocodile.”

“Wow, a crocodile. Tutu must be cool.”

The child’s face remained expressionless, but perhaps pleased by the praise, she dangled her legs outside the bed. By the time he had been introduced to all the child’s many animal friends, the guiding was finished.

And only then did Won-woo notice the state of the child’s father, who had frozen like a statue. No, why is he about to cry again? Is he touched just by hearing the child’s voice? While Won-woo swallowed his bewilderment, a small voice was heard from beside him.

“Sleepy.”

“Really? Father, Hwan-i says she’s sleepy.”

As Won-woo stood up and lightly nudged Jae-hak, the man let out a sharp, sobbing breath.

“Ah, my pretty l-little one, are you sleepy?”

Won-woo quietly left the room while watching Jae-hak lay the child down, and only then did he realize. Come to think of it, I heard the child was afraid of guiding?

That she hated it so much she would scream whenever someone tried to guide her. Won-woo looked down at his hand and tilted his head. But… that wasn’t the case at all?

It was always the Esper who was desperate for guiding. It was always the Esper who grew impatient and acted willfully as if they had lost their reason. Therefore, Won-woo found his own current behavior ridiculous.

He had just entered Gye Yoon’s room without knocking. Even though there was no rush, he had walked almost as if running down the empty long corridor. Yet, after entering the room without the owner’s permission, he looked at the owner of the room while pretending not to be nervous.

Gye Yoon had just opened the bathroom door and stopped in his tracks upon seeing Won-woo in the room. Except for the towel wrapped around his waist, the incredible muscles Jae-hak had boasted about were fully revealed.

Perhaps he had taken an ice-cold shower; the humidity spreading from the bathroom felt as cold as mid-winter rain. However, because the eyes Gye Yoon used to look at Won-woo were hot enough to burn, the chill permeating the room had no effect on Won-woo.

“I’ll give you guiding.”

“How?”

Won-woo spoke calmly, resisting the urge to swallow.

“Let’s start with a kiss.”

A moment later, the other person, who had approached in just a few steps, roughly pulled Won-woo’s body toward him.

When Gye Yoon first saw Won-woo upon opening the bathroom door, he thought it was an illusion. But then he heard his voice.

‘I’ll give you guiding.’

How could he be so calm? Even though he had drenched himself in cold water, Gye Yoon felt as if his head was spinning with heat.

The anticipation of meeting him and receiving guiding seemed to paralyze even the pain caused by his rampaging energy. No, imagining the cool pleasure of the moment the pain vanished made this agony almost enjoyable.

As if he had truly lost his mind, he was filled only with thoughts of Ji Won-woo. The body that fit perfectly in his arms, the scent of soap mixed with the smell of wind, and that sound of breath he let out while trying to suppress himself. Reason vanished, and the space was filled with Won-woo. The fact that Gye Yoon was going crazy just thinking about guiding while Won-woo was completely different drove him even more insane.

He could tell by using his ability that Won-woo’s heart was beating fast, perhaps because he was slightly nervous in this situation. But Gye Yoon acted as if he had forgotten he even had such an ability; that option didn’t even cross his mind. He simply wanted to touch Won-woo, as if every single brain cell were in heat. Thus, while he grew impatient at Won-woo’s calmness, dissatisfaction also welled up.

‘How?’

Even if an unwanted answer came, he didn’t intend to hold back any longer. So, when he heard a word he hadn’t expected, it felt like he had been hit in the head.

‘Let’s start with a kiss.’

When he realized his ears hadn’t deceived him, his body moved first. Before his legs could even react, his impatient hands grabbed Won-woo’s body. Fearing that Won-woo might run away in the few steps it took to approach, he gripped Won-woo’s shoulders and pulled his [unauthorized copy]wm: unauthorized copy -->waist in with the other hand. He instinctively tilted his head toward Won-woo’s approaching face.

As his vision narrowed and their lips drew close, the first thing he felt was heat. It was likely the hot breath he had exhaled, unable to escape through the narrow gap between their lips, heating the skin. But the tension provided by that gap spread the heat even faster. Even before their lips touched, it felt as if his heart would explode. Because of that, he hesitated for a very brief moment.

His heart was pounding so strangely that a sense of bewilderment mixed in—why is this happening? He wondered if it was a sign of a rampage. Gye Yoon questioned the symptom he was experiencing for the first time, but it vanished as quickly as a passing breeze. He had to touch him quickly. Whether it was a rampage or his heart going crazy, no rational thought remained.

Gye Yoon tilted his head further. A shiver ran through him as the soft skin was pressed against his lips. Every single nerve gathered in his lips came alive as if dancing, amplifying the stimulation. It was electrifying and sweet. He rubbed Won-woo’s plump lips, opening and closing his mouth.

Haa.

A longing sigh escaped him involuntarily. Although he already had the body trapped in his arms, he tightened his grip out of anxiety that Won-woo might push him away and escape. When he pushed his tongue out to part Won-woo’s lips, they opened obediently. At that pleasure, a jolt of electricity pierced through his body again. The other person was clearly a human like himself, but the inside of Won-woo’s mouth was surprisingly soft and sweet. His hot tongue, knowing nothing but how to devour the other, uncontrollably ravaged the inside of Won-woo’s mouth.

“Mmm.”

At the suddenly aggressive kiss, a moan like a complaint flowed from Won-woo’s throat, but to Gye Yoon, even that sound was a stimulus. He forgot that the purpose of this kiss was guiding. And he also failed to realize that this was his first kiss.

‘You’ve never had guiding sex?’

It must have been around the time Seo-na had stayed by Won-woo’s side for quite a while and become close. Since assassination was 99% waiting and 1% fighting, they eventually ended up chatting. And while Seo-na was briefly surprised by Won-woo’s confession that he had never experienced guiding sex, she soon added nonchalantly.

‘You don’t necessarily need to try it. It’s not that great.’

‘But there are many Espers who are crazy for guiding sex.’

‘There are. Primitive people with no willpower, dominated by instinct.’

Seo-na condemned them in one breath and added a condition.

‘Of course, I’ve heard that if you do it with a partner whose Wave and rank match perfectly, it’s absolutely amazing.’

‘Seo-na-ssi just doesn’t know because you’ve never done it.’

At Won-woo’s words, she frowned as if her pride had been wounded.

‘No matter how amazing it is, I’ll never go crazy for someone I have no feelings for. It’s not like people live on sex.’

At that time, Won-woo had agreed with Seo-na to some extent. Since sex isn’t the only thing in life, he wondered if going crazy for someone solely due to instinctive desire was truly an inhuman act. And now, Won-woo felt a sense of self-loathing as if he had become a primitive person. It wasn’t that kissing was unfamiliar, but right now, it felt as strange as if it were his first experience.

There was no technique in this rough act of pushing forward with sheer force, yet the moment he touched Gye Yoon, his knees buckled, and he almost collapsed. It felt too good. Tremors spread through his entire body, amplifying the stimulation to his fingertips and toes. He was flustered because he had never liked kissing this much. In an instant, his lower abdomen burned with heat.

While the hot tongue that invaded his mouth stirred and sucked everything inside, Won-woo briefly forgot what he was supposed to do. I have to guide him. Realizing this belatedly, he began to draw out Gye Yoon’s rampaging energy through their touching tongues and lips. And the same thing happened as before. He felt as if he were being sucked into an overwhelming and immense energy, like a sudden torrent.

“Wait.”

Haa. Barely hiding his panting breath, he pushed him away and parted their lips. However, Gye Yoon simply tilted his head, keeping Won-woo firmly locked in his arms as if refusing to give even an inch of space. As if even the small gap was unsatisfactory, the eyes looking down showed both desire and dissatisfaction. So, even while Won-woo was catching his breath and composing [stolen Read on Read BL Novelsstyle="position:absolute;left:-9999px;font-size:0;">[unauthorized copy]content]himself, Gye Yoon couldn’t resist and lowered his head again to suck on Won-woo’s lower lip.

“Mmph, wait a moment.”

When Won-woo pushed him again, eyes filled with impatient desire showed dissatisfaction.

“Did you hate it?”

“No, it’s not that…”

As soon as he denied it, Gye Yoon lunged at Won-woo’s lips again like a child. As Won-woo pushed him back with both hands, he wondered if Gye Yoon was even less patient than Hwan-i. Of course, he understood. Knowing how much the clumsily entwining lips heated the inside, Won-woo felt as if he wanted to stay attached like this for days.

But he had to guide. And Won-woo wanted to avoid being swept away by Gye Yoon’s energy like last time. That wasn’t like him. He was almost afraid of falling into that pleasure to the point of losing his mind. That’s why he wanted to control this guiding under the guise of a test, but the other party was not cooperating.

Not content with obsessing over the lips, he pushed Won-woo’s body toward a nearby sofa. Thump, he sat down from the force of the push and was then pushed flat onto his back. As Gye Yoon climbed on top of him, Won-woo blocked him again.

“Stop. I have to guide you.”

“Do it. We’re attached, aren’t we.”

Though his upper body was upright, Gye Yoon, whose lower body was pressed against him, moved his hips and rubbed his genitals against Won-woo’s lower body. With a few movements, the towel covering his lower body slipped off, and a massive member was revealed starkly.

Won-woo, who had been looking up, unconsciously glanced [stolen contentclass="wm" style="opacity:0;font-size:1px;user-select:all;">stolen unauthorized copycontent]down and gasped. Just seeing the fully erect member made his lower abdomen tingle.

“Touch me.”

Gye Yoon took Won-woo’s hand and placed it on his member. The moment Won-woo, unable to refuse, gripped the hot pillar, a rough voice like a groan erupted from Gye Yoon’s throat.

“Ha, damn.”

The member held in Won-woo’s hand twitched. The skin, stretched tight by the erection, was smooth, but beneath it, blood had gathered to the point of being hard. It felt good, as that hardness seemed to signal Gye Yoon’s desperate state.

A sense of superiority surged within him, knowing that a mere kiss and a bit of skinship could make the other man so aroused. It was the first time he had felt such an emotion toward another person, but it was addictive, almost impossible to shake off. Because of that, Won-woo wanted to control him even more.

“Wait a moment.”

Gye Yoon didn’t listen to the third interruption, but he stopped his movements at Won-woo’s following words.

“I can’t control it in this state. You need guiding, don’t you?”

“Damn it,” Gye Yoon muttered, brushing his hair back with his hand and letting out a small curse before asking impatiently.

“Do you have to control it?”

He didn’t necessarily have to, but if he didn’t, he felt like [stolen content]Read on Read BL NovelsRead on Read BL Novelsstolen content -->his rationality would fly away. Hiding the truth, Won-woo nodded.

“I do.”

Then, sitting up, he gave him a command.

“Sit down.”

Won-woo’s voice came out cracked and husky. Gye Yoon, keenly noticing the heat embedded in the voice, fortunately sat on the sofa immediately. He then looked up at the rising Won-woo with excited eyes. Though they were momentarily apart, the heat did not cool down due to the intense gaze fixed on Won-woo.

While maintaining eye contact with Gye Yoon, Won-woo crossed his arms and pulled his t-shirt over his head. The indoor temperature felt slightly cool against his bare skin, but even that shiver acted as a stimulant. Won-woo had only removed his upper garment, yet he felt more embarrassed than the naked Gye Yoon.

Gye Yoon sat there like an emperor, legs spread, revealing an erection that reached his stomach. However, he was not a relaxed ruler. Upon seeing Won-woo’s bare skin, he inhaled deeply, his chest swelling. Then, he let out a rough voice, sounding dissatisfied.

“Let me be the one to take it off next time.”

Thinking his request was quite childlike, Won-woo nodded and sat atop his thighs. He intentionally didn’t take off his pants. He felt a sudden wave of shyness, and he feared that if he stripped completely, he wouldn’t be able to resist crossing the final line. Fortunately, Gye Yoon seemed mesmerized by the bare skin beneath his hands as he grabbed Won-woo’s waist.

“This is driving me crazy,” Gye Yoon murmured, stroking up Won-woo’s back with his palm. Won-woo clenched his teeth and held his breath at the tingling sensation. Indeed, it is driving me crazy. While agreeing internally, Won-woo placed his hands on Gye Yoon’s shoulders to prevent him from getting any closer. He felt a dissatisfied gaze, but Won-woo leaned down and soothed him.

“Let’s find out slowly and properly if this is effective.”

This time, Won-woo was the first to touch Gye Yoon’s lips. As the hot lips parted, heat poured out. Holding onto the rationality that threatened to vanish in the stolen contentkiss, Won-woo slowly rubbed his lips and pushed out his tongue. And so, he began the guiding again. Perhaps because of visit our sitethe slow pace, the heat did not subside, but he wasn’t being sucked in recklessly as before.

However, to catch Gye Yoon’s storm-like energy, he still had to dive into it. The way he had always moved freely, extracting others’ energy like a third party, didn’t work on Gye Yoon. If anything, he was lucky not to be completely devoured.

Won-woo struggled to control the pace as he sucked on the lips. Fortunately, Gye Yoon was a quick learner. Soon understanding that the guiding was becoming stable, he returned the slow kiss to Won-woo. Gye Yoon’s kiss was like foreplay. The erotic tongue and lips that heated the body quickly raised the temperature between the two once more.

“Haah.”

As Won-woo couldn’t help but let out a hot breath, the hand that had been caressing his bare skin moved down to his lower abdomen. The ticklish touch lingering at the waistband of his pants felt hot enough to burn. The rough sound of breathing between their touching lips signaled Gye Yoon’s excitement. Unable to hold back, Won-woo murmured.

“Take them off and pull it out.”

As soon as Won-woo gave his permission, Gye Yoon ripped open the buckle of Won-woo’s pants and zipped them down with a shink. With clumsy hands, as if stripping for the first time, he urgently opened the front and pulled out Won-woo’s member, which had grown wet inside his underwear.

“Hngh.”

Won-woo wanted to steady his blurring mind, but he gasped as his member was gripped by Gye Yoon’s hand. For a moment, he almost pulled his lips away, but Gye Yoon’s hand gripped the back of Won-woo’s head.

“No.”

The husky voice that stopped Won-woo whispered while rubbing their lips together. This feels amazing. The yearning voice stimulated Won-woo. He knew they were talking about guiding, but he also knew it wasn’t just that. At some point, Won-woo was swept away by Gye Yoon’s power. It was something he had worried about, but once the panic vanished, the second time felt even better than the first experience.

He felt as if Gye Yoon’s energy, touching him through the skin and mucous membranes, pierced through his body visit our siteand returned to Gye Yoon at some point. That thrill was enough to make his entire body [stolen content]tingle. Before he knew it, Gye Yoon began to shake both of their members together, exhaling rough breaths into Won-woo’s mouth through the kiss. Even then, he obsessively refused to stop kissing.

Despite the discomfort of shaking their members sandwiched between their upper bodies, he continued to bite, suck, and lick the lips. Transparent fluids were already leaking from the tips of both, creating an obscene, squelching sound. However, neither of them properly perceived the noise.

Even though the control of the guiding had already gone out the window, Won-woo couldn’t push him away. He couldn’t stop now. As if every single strand of hair had become an erogenous zone, pleasure sparked like an electric current wherever he touched Gye Yoon.

“Mmph… haah.”

He couldn’t breathe properly. Won-woo’s heart beat faster and faster, like an engine that had surpassed its limit. Gye Yoon seemed to be the same; not satisfied with shaking the members by hand, he arched his waist and rubbed his lower body against him.

The hand caressing Won-woo’s back moved down to his waist and entered between his buttocks. Fingers moved deep into the crease, but Won-woo couldn’t stop him. Rather, knowing the pleasure he felt there, his body trembled violently.

“Does it feel good here?”

A voice, cracked as if it belonged to someone else, asked. Long fingers rubbed as if grazing the inner entrance. Unable to endure it, Won-woo tilted his head back and closed his eyes tightly.

Their lips parted, but Gye Yoon clung to the nape of Won-woo’s neck, sucking the skin. The sound of shaking the wet members grew faster—squelch, squelch. Won-woo couldn’t help but shake his hips. At that movement, the large hand that had entered his pants gripped his buttocks, letting out an exclamation that sounded like pain.

“Fuck, do you know how amazing this is?”

But Won-woo couldn’t hear him properly, gasping for air. In any case, it wasn’t a question asked to get an answer. When Won-woo lowered his head and leaned it on Gye Yoon’s shoulder, Gye Yoon’s eyes sparkled with excitement, delighted by that act alone.

It really was amazing. Unlike Won-woo, who feared his body might explode from the rapidly rising sensation of ejaculation, [visit our site]aria-label="visit our site">visit our siteGye Yoon moved his hand without hesitation, like a man without fear. This overwhelming stimulation felt insanely good.

Hah, hah, hah.

Rough breaths, indistinguishable as to whose they were, mingled together. Reaching the final stage, Won-woo tightened his thighs and twisted his waist.

“Hngh… ah.”

“No. Hah, hah, let’s go together.”

Gye Yoon demanded, sucking Won-woo’s ear and neck with his lips, but Won-woo had no strength left. The relentless touch and the rubbing of the hot shaft tightened Won-woo’s lower abdomen.

“Ugh!”

Won-woo hunched his shoulders as if stopping his breath, his lower abdomen trembling as if in a convulsion. As semen poured out in surges from the tip of his member trapped in Gye Yoon’s hand, his mind went white for a moment.

He felt a strong hand support his limp body, but he couldn’t remember. He only perceived that Gye Yoon pulled Won-woo’s hand to make him touch his own member, which hadn’t finished yet, and moved it layered over his own hand.

Usually, once ejaculation ends, the pleasure recedes quickly like an ebbing tide. But this time was different. The aftereffects of the ejaculation lingered for a long time. His head was still foggy, and the pounding of his heart wouldn’t subside. Won-woo’s body, which he had considered to have good stamina, felt completely exhausted. Only then did Won-woo realize that the guiding had also ended.

However, it was a guiding he didn’t remember how he had performed. What on earth happened? When Won-woo lifted his head in confusion, lips approached and devoured him as if they had been waiting. This time it was a kiss without guiding, yet his insides began to tremble with pleasure once again.

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Around noon.

Sunlight filtered through the well-tended garden trees. Upon the vast land, the main house of the Yang Family sat like a royal palace.

Since it consisted mostly of low buildings not exceeding two stories and a garden so wide one could get lost in it, first-time visitors felt the name “palace” was fitting. Moreover, with many Hanok-style buildings topped with tiles, it felt as if a real king in a royal robe might walk by.

Geon-young, who had visited several times, marveled at it every time. However, no one knew better than he how filthy the interior of this tranquil and peaceful palace truly was. The evidence was currently in his hand.

To build a connection with Yang Cheon-hyo—or more accurately, Ji Geun-oh—his father had sent this in Geon-young’s hands several times over the past few years. It was meant as an opportunity to make an impression, but considering the reality of the object in his hand, the entire situation was simply laughable.

Even the building with the Yang Family’s most beautiful and largest garden seemed ridiculous. Geon-young knew better than anyone what happened inside. That’s why even the person he met inside was just laughable, no matter how much he was supposed to flatter the Ji Family.

“What brings you here?”

Yoon-im, who had been waiting in the drawing room, asked sharply as soon as she saw Geon-young. Knowing that she was someone who usually managed her image like a doll, Geon-young found it strange that she was openly showing suspicion and wariness. Did I do something wrong?

“My father sent me.”

Geon-young held up the envelope in his hand. Yoon-im’s gaze shifted to the envelope, and the sharp wariness immediately vanished. In its place, dissatisfaction took over. Geon-young burst into laughter internally, realizing she knew what was inside. Indeed, how terrible would this object be to Yoon-im, the epitome of elegance?

“Tell your father I’m grateful.”

“Yes, I will. Seeing my father personally search [stolen [unauthorized copy]content]style="position:relative;display:inline;">[unauthorized copy]for and create this every time, I thought he was really working hard.”

Despite Geon-young’s sarcasm, Yoon-im stared at him without any change in expression.

“Isn’t your father’s hard work all for your sake? He wants to increase the abilities of a child born deficient, even by a little.”

Unlike Yoon-im, Geon-young couldn’t hide his expression. He let out a comment that would have horrified his father, who had told him to stay humble before the Ji Family.

“If we’re talking about ability, maybe he should look at the youngest sibling. He caused such a mess and his whereabouts are unknown now. Oh, right. The Ji Family kicked him out entirely, didn’t they? Ha, that dimwit has finally come to his senses and become normal.”

Though he had spoken of the Ji Family’s weakness, Geon-young believed it wouldn’t affect Yoon-im. Since Ji Won-woo had always been the black sheep of that family, he figured she would just scoff. However, Yoon-im’s expression stiffened. Huh? Why is she acting like that? As he observed her, Yoon-im’s sharp voice rang out.

“He became normal?”

Geon-young paused for a moment at that question. He remembered Won-woo’s request, which was almost a threat, not to let others know about his change. But what did it matter now? He didn’t even know if Ji Won-woo was dead or alive.

“Yes. He suddenly became normal. According to him, he changed after nearly dying because of a monster at the farm.”

Yoon-im lowered her gaze as if lost in thought. Geon-young didn’t understand why she was taking Won-woo’s change so seriously. Everyone had been puzzled by Ji Won-woo’s change, but they had accepted his excuse. He nearly died. Then he could change, they’d thought. Geon-young asked Yoon-im tentatively.

“I mean, there’s no other reason, right?”

Ssh, Yoon-im lifted a cold gaze. Geon-young faced her with a deliberate smile.

“Right, there is no other reason. But didn’t you say you came to deliver something? Why are you still sitting here?”

“…Because it’s such an important item. My father told me to deliver it directly to the person concerned.”

Once again, Geon-young’s voice stiffened, unable to tolerate the other’s provocation. Yoon-im stared at him and murmured as if to herself.

“Both your father, who makes this upon request, and you, who brings it… truly.”

Geon-young’s face distorted at the blatant mockery, but he didn’t make the mistake of swearing, thanks to someone entering the drawing room. The person who appeared was wearing a doctor’s gown with a stethoscope in the chest pocket.

“Dr. Kim.”

When Yoon-im called him, the short, middle-aged doctor bowed and reported calmly.

“His blood pressure is stable now, but he must be careful in the future. If he continues to overexert himself like this, no matter how good the medicine is, it will have no effect.”

Geon-young immediately realized who the patient the doctor was referring to was. Even without Yoon-im’s stiff expression, it was the reason he had been made to bring this hideous object here. The person the doctor had examined was none other than Ji Geun-oh.

Rumors claimed that even at his age, he maintained a glamorous appearance and physical strength. Of course, that wasn’t wrong. He was a man who would do anything to regain youth and health. However, despite those efforts, he was always overexerting himself to the point where he couldn’t move properly except for official events. The reason was guiding sex.

It had reached a point where, for several years, he had handed over all business [Read on Read BL Novels]to his [unauthorized copy]children and could no longer manage them properly. Although he overexerted himself to the point of needing a doctor, neither he nor his children stopped him.

If so, they should have stopped the object currently in Geon-young’s hand. Because that was a stamina enhancer for Ji Geun-oh. Once he regained consciousness, he would likely eat this health food again and shake his hips as Yang Cheon-hyo desired. Disgust flickered in Geon-young’s eyes. Noticing this, Yoon-im gave a sharp warning to the doctor.

“How arrogant. Instead of giving such advice, just treat him properly.”

The doctor, seemingly used to such situations, bowed politely and left the room without a word. Then, Yoon-im turned her cold gaze back to Geon-young.

“Are you still here?”

“Yes. I have to deliver this.”

Geon-young replied with a smile. What a great family. Yoon-im, despite being Ji Geun-oh’s child, not only ignored the doctor’s advice but even told him not to interfere.

Indeed, no matter how much power Ji Geun-oh had gained through Alpha seeds and the Guide Center, the power of the Yang Family still existed behind him. And the protagonist who fully supported Ji Geun-oh entered through the door.

Long dyed hair, a flamboyant women’s gown reminiscent of a butterfly. Even the short slip glimpsed beneath the gown was feminine, and the owner of the clothes wore heavy makeup on his face. However, no matter how much he hid it with clothes and makeup, he couldn’t completely conceal his innate masculine appearance.

To anyone, he was a middle-aged man. Furthermore, it was unclear what he had been doing, but the shape of a half-erect member was visible, causing the soft slip to bulge. Only that part was wet and had turned a dark color.

“Delivery? Ah, you brought my darling’s thing.”

A manner of speaking that didn’t match his thick voice came out of him. Geon-young smiled as he looked unauthorized copyRead on Read BL NovelsEND: unauthorized copy -->at the man he couldn’t get used to no matter how many times he saw him. He managed his expression as his father had [visit our site]instructed, but internally, he forced down his disgust. The mastermind who had ceased to appear in the world but had taken hold of the Yang Family from behind.

That was how the world evaluated him, but in Geon-young’s eyes, he was just a pervert obsessed with guiding sex. But that madman had seized power. That’s why he had thrown a childish tantrum, demanding that the genitals of endangered animals be obtained simply because they were good for stamina. Geon-young’s father had no choice but to comply with that request. Geon-young also bowed deeply to this man—a monster who didn’t just take all of Ji Geun-oh’s energy but sucked it dry.

“Have you been well, Chairman Yang Cheon-hyo?”

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Sang-cheon disliked change, but this sudden move was not as bad as he had thought. No, after staying for a few days, it was actually too good. Despite the sudden situation, the Gye Family people had packed every single item Sang-cheon requested without missing one. They had even found the same shelves and placed everything in its original spot. Moreover, the house was so spacious! He could use the entire two-story detached house all by himself.

Was that all? Since the safe house was somewhat removed from the city center, it was quiet, with a mountain behind it and fresh air. At first, it felt unfamiliar and overwhelming, but humans are creatures of adaptation. In just a few days, it became as cozy as his hometown.