The Freshman Who Endured Heaven and Hell
Gyu-ri lay limply in Yeon-woo's embrace, still savoring the aftershocks of the ultimate ecstasy. Her breathing remained ragged, her entire body flushed and burning.
The emptiness of her empty pussy, stretched wide around the absence of his massive cock, felt oddly lewd, as though it still hungered for that thick intrusion.
His hand slowly stroked her back, waist, and hips, and she shuddered at every touch.
When his fingers drifted again between her thighs, tracing the still-dripping, hypersensitive folds, Gyu-ri whispered in a soft, trembling voice.
"Oppa… again? Really… I might actually die if you keep going…"
Her tone was drenched in exhaustion, yet she deliberately parted her legs wider, granting him easier access.
"Die? If it's that hard for you, then I'm suffering even more… You didn't even move at all."
"Oppa!!! Accepting my cock while you tremble like that… how could that possibly be easy?"
"Hahaha! Is that so? Guess I never really understood how women think."
Yeon-woo smiled, then checked her status window.
[Target Information]
Emotion Value: 79 [Auto]
Name: Kim Gyu-ri
Age: 22
Occupation: University Student
Issue: Interest in a new man, Hermes bag
[Remote Connection Available]
[Remote Manipulation Available]
[Location Tracking Available]
[Lie Detector Mode ON]
[Remote Situation Sharing Available]
'Liar detector mode ON. I've never properly used this feature before.'
Yeon-woo gazed at her innocent, pretty face and thought.
'With a face like this… what exactly is she hiding? I might as well test this new function on her.'
He felt her body still warm and her breath still unsteady, then began to question her casually.
His hand never left her thighs, teasing her soaked entrance with slow, deliberate strokes.
"You… how old are you? Twenty is young, but…"
He paused, locking eyes with her.
"…You look far too mature. In behavior and in appearance."
"Really? How strange… Everyone else calls me young, but Oppa is so sharp."
Gyu-ri blinked.
"Yeah… actually… I graduated high school and did some other work before coming to university. I'm twenty-two."
[Lie Detector Mode: TRUE]
The system confirmation backed her words perfectly.
"Hmm?"
Yeon-woo's voice lifted with interest.
"What did you do?"
Gyu-ri turned her head slightly.
"Just… something like working at a café."
The moment her answer left her lips, the system reacted instantly.
[False]
'Of course…'
His expression remained unchanged. He simply hummed in understanding.
"Like working at a café…" That vague phrase had clearly masked another, more private occupation.
'Skilled sex techniques… could that be connected? The luxury office and her Hermes bag… a room salon hostess or hostess? Someone with a face like hers doing that? Unbelievable… but maybe she was actually perfect for it.'
Yet Yeon-woo shook his head.
'No, that's jumping to conclusions. Nothing is confirmed yet…'
He thought.
It could simply be some shameful part-time job, or a past that had shaped her current life.
But one thing was certain…
Her secrets clashed with the "pure university student" image she outwardly projected.
Yeon-woo didn't press further.
Being too insistent would only heighten her guard.
'There's plenty of time. I'll find out slowly.'
He pulled her closer, holding her tighter.
"By the way… I know Professor Yeon Jeong-ho from your department well."
He kept his tone even.
"That man… doesn't he bother you? When such a pretty student enters the department, he doesn't leave her alone…"
Gyu-ri tensed slightly.
Her breathing changed imperceptibly.
"No… he doesn't particularly… um…"
Her reply was quick and short.
[Lie Detector: FALSE]
"Hmm? Well, that's good. But that man wouldn't let a beauty like you stay untouched…"
Yeon-woo asked more directly.
His fingers brushed her entrance again.
"A beauty like me? You're making me feel good."
"Have you… already been taken by him? The professor?"
Gyu-ri shook her head, voice turning angry.
"No! What kind of look do you think I have…"
[Lie Detector: FALSE]
'Fuck… just as I expected…'
Gyu-ri pulled away from him, feigning discomfort.
"Hahaha… I was joking, okay?"
"Hmph… I hate those kinds of jokes."
"Alright. Come here."
Yeon-woo appeased her, then pulled her back into his arms.
Gyu-ri shot him a glance before nestling against his chest again.
"Do you have a boyfriend?"
"No… if I did, I would have called him home already."
"Really? Then if I say I have a girlfriend, what does that make me?"
Gyu-ri gave a bitter smile.
"Oppa is a bad guy, after all…"
"That's a bit of a wound."
"Wound?"
Gyu-ri laughed.
"If you remember what I did yesterday… you can take it. I know your weak point. If you hurt me, I'll tell Senior Hye-na everything."
"Hey! That's cheating…"
Yeon-woo laughed, playing along.
For a moment the room fell silent.
Then, breaking the quiet, Gyu-ri spoke.
"So then…"
"Hmm?"
"How are we going to do this from now on?"
"What do you mean?"
"Will we be dating?"
Gyu-ri asked bluntly.
Yeon-woo's lips moved slightly.
"…Or—"
She continued.
"Will today be the end of our one-night stand?"
Yeon-woo smiled as if sighing.
"Do you really want to date me for real?"
This time Gyu-ri didn't answer immediately.
After a long pause, her voice was barely audible.
"Yes."
[Lie Detector: FALSE]
'What…?'
Yeon-woo was stunned.
'Fuck, she said false? Does that mean she doesn't want to date me?'
Memories of last night flashed before him—her face flushed and gasping, the loving way she had looked at him.
Her Emotion Value still hadn't dropped below fifty.
'What… but… she says she doesn't want to date? Is that real?'
He calmed himself and thought.
In this situation… a woman would never turn down a man like him.
It wasn't unfounded arrogance.
Her status value was only fifty-six.
The violent sex that had pushed it to ninety-two.
The unprecedented pleasure and ecstasy she must have felt…
She clearly shouldn't be able to refuse him.
But he couldn't ignore the system read.
So… she must be trapped in some complex situation.
A circumstance where she could never date the man she truly wanted.
Even if it weren't him… she couldn't date anyone.
That was the part that intrigued him most.
Yet the fact that she had proposed dating anyway…
'Could it be that she knew I would reject her because of Hye-na? Or was she just trying to test my feelings?'
'Thanks for thinking I'm a good-looking guy. But it's not that easy, you know.'
Gyu-ri raised an eyebrow.
"Because of Senior Hye-na?"
"…Yeah."
"Wow."
Gyu-ri gave a short laugh.
"You're so straightforward, it pisses me off."
"Gyu-ri."
She looked straight at him.
"Even if it's later… could I come to you after dumping Senior Hye-na?"
Yeon-woo considered for a moment before answering.
"I can go."
"Really?"
"Yeah. But it won't be immediate. If you can just wait a little longer for me…"
"Hmph…"
"Hye-na is going to suffer a lot. If I suddenly disappear…"
"I know."
Gyu-ri cut her off.
"She's pretending to be a good person."
Yeon-woo frowned.
"Don't say that."
"Then how about this? Why did we have sex yesterday?"
"…That's a completely different issue."
"What's different?"
When Yeon-woo couldn't answer, Gyu-ri turned away.
"Dating is hard… and you want me to wait…"
"Sorry…"
"Terrible… hng…"
Yeon-woo's hand was still buried inside her, stirring her wet folds.
"Take your hand out. I hate being touched by you too. Haaaa…"
But… Yeon-woo's hand refused to leave her. Her moans only grew deeper.
***
After work, Yeon-woo returned to his room and collapsed onto the bed.
Staring blankly at the ceiling, he suddenly thought of Gyu-ri.
The innocent, pretty university student.
But behind that face lay something he couldn't explain.
A mysterious being shrouded in secrets.
That was why he was even more curious.
He couldn't wait to have her sleep with Professor Yeon.
Only then could his plan truly begin.
'Gyu-ri… what are you doing right now?'
Yeon-woo imagined her and activated the status window inside his consciousness.
[Target: Kim Gyu-ri, real-time location tracking…]
Her position was changing constantly.
She must have been moving somewhere.
'At this time… where to…'
A deeper curiosity stirred inside him.
'Remote situation sharing. The untested advanced function. Should I try it?'
He commanded in his mind.
'Remote situation sharing mode. Activate. Visual and auditory streaming.'
[System command confirmed. Remote situation sharing mode activated.]
[Target: Kim Gyu-ri]
[Visual/auditory information streaming. Connection successful.]
Instantly, a new layer overlaid Yeon-woo's vision.
Sound first.
Fast, regular footsteps—high heels striking asphalt—her heavy, ragged breathing, and the background of the city: distant car horns and faint music.
Then the image stabilized.
At first it shook violently. The sidewalk blocks blurred beneath her as she walked quickly.
When her gaze turned forward, flashing neon signs and red brake lights of passing cars appeared.
As her view steadied, more details flooded in.
Stores lining the street, traffic lights changing to green…
Everything felt as vivid as if he were standing there himself.
He was seeing the world through her eyes.
When she looked ahead, the view opened. When she turned her head, the perspective followed.
Occasionally, when she glanced around, the screen shifted with her.
The immersion was overwhelming.
It wasn't just watching a video.
The tremor in her breathing, the shake of the image with every step, the way her eyes narrowed slightly when the wind brushed her face… it felt like he had possessed her body and was moving through the world himself.
'Gyu-ri… where are you rushing off to so fast…'
She had stopped in front of a building.
After a brief hesitation, she entered.
A luxury lounge decorated in black and gold—either an upscale bar or a secret club entrance.
She climbed the stairs without hesitation.
Thump, thump, thump.
Her footsteps echoed, and the view rocked violently.
She stepped inside.
The interior was dark.
Finally, she stopped in front of a door.
She reached out and knocked.
Knock, knock, knock.
The door opened, revealing a luxurious room filled with several men and women.