Limit Breaker

The day was bright.

While the government was busy looking for a way to respond to the sudden emergence of the UKil Ascension, they made a power suit and rolled around on the couch, contemplating Izilla's assistant and the oncoming march, they woke up to the sound of the stairs coming down from upstairs.

"Hey, Noah. Good morning?"

"Yep."

"Aren't you sleeping too well? I raided the National Defense Lab myself, but I'm a little worried, aren't I? This is disappointing."

"Hm, do you know how hard it was for me to clean? And can anyone hurt Jin Woo?"

Noah, who had experienced all kinds of talents in the United States, thought that there were not many people on the mainland who could keep up with the talents of Jinwoo. Therefore, he responded carefully with a vomit tone because he thought that there could not be an existence in Korea that would hurt Jinwoo in a low number of people.

"Hehehe. Well, yeah. Oh, by the way, I don't want to do any real robbery."

"Did something happen?"

"Another overlap of sales zones."

"To?"

Noah's eyes widen, startled by his groaning voice.

"Overlapped again? Jin-woo, what kind of a moving mess are you?"

"I'm going crazy, too. How is it that every precinct I target overlaps with the other guys in sales?"

"By the way, what kind of idiots have stepped foot in Jin Woo's sales district?"

"You know the Wok-il Ascendant, right?"

"Yes, I know. Crazy that Japan hasn't forgotten the glory of the imperialism days...?"

"Yes. Soon, the press will have news of the rising tide."

"……."

Noah frowns.

Despite decades of World War II's end, those who slaughtered other peoples, thinking only of their glory at that time, were of worse quality than those of pleasurable killers.

Speaking of which, Jin Woo explained that he didn't see the rising sky when he got out of the lab, but that a yoga-level snake monster was fighting the defense forces at the lab, and Noah's memory just popped out of the sewers.

"Jin Woo, do you remember the wall where there were tables and experimental beakers and strange medicines in the sewers?"

"Yes? But why?"

"Don't you think it's a little too sophisticated? It looks like the Ascendant gang retreated because they couldn't penetrate the defensive force guarding the Lab, but it seems like a monster came out of nowhere..."

"Wook-il Ascension is producing monsters?"

"... I have an overactive imagination and no evidence... But somehow, I keep getting distracted."

"Hmm……."

When she said that, she was also concerned about the explanations she saw while discovering Yoma's nucleus.

'Obviously, the Yoma nucleus could make the same yoga if you used it with biological knowledge on the same animal. Do you...?'

What if there was a scientist with a high level of biology in the sky who could make yoga?

It doesn't matter how protruding a yoga monster is, but due to the fragile nature of Korea's abilities, if yohorses fly nationwide, Korea can't imagine the damage it will cause.

The SWAT agents who fought Yahlin and Yoma in Seoul will be able to repel easily, but in other areas the damage will be second and the economic activity will be completely stopped.

What if economic activity stops in all areas except Seoul?

Even if Jinwoo doesn't know much about the economy, there will be a huge problem that cannot be explained by just the word "worst" after that.

"Well, I don't want to only play in Korea anyway. It doesn't matter what country this is. More importantly, Noah, come here."

"Yes."

Noah, who had just been worrying about the Wok-il Ascension, put all his worries behind him and approached with a pantyhose.

"Hehe!"

After grabbing her torso and giving her a morning kiss, she made fun of her soft, fluffy tongue and then slapped her mouth.

"Haaa! You have to give me a morning kiss to have a good morning."

"Jin-woo... I..."

At that time, Noah, who was cheered up by the kiss, flushed his crotch with a sweet tone.

I touched the place beyond her underwear with my finger, and it seemed that the water had already been drenched and ready from the start.

However, her desires were lost in the direction of going by one woman coming down from the second floor.

"Oh, mother-in-law, are you awake?"

"Uh... Yes..."

Iscilia came down to regain consciousness, with her face red, to see if she still had the pinnacle.

"Tsk! What if he wakes up?" Lie still a little longer! '

I never would have imagined she would be, but for Noah now, she was no more than a rival with a man.

"You're up."

Her tone naturally rises to her tail, whether she feels a little awkward about Jinwoo, who rarely uses herself knowing her.

However, it was difficult to realize that her voice had changed slightly in the current state of Iscilia.

I c-can feel it... even if the wind is a little strong... '

Jinwoo left the windows open for ventilation, but she came down the stairs feeling skin, but the moment she hit the wind that wasn't hard enough to close her eyes, her whole body frowned and almost collapsed unconsciously.

Every time a small wind touches the skin, it becomes extremely sensitive to its peak.

As she comes down the wall, Jin Woo jumps up and grabs her torso like a hug.

"Are you sick, mother-in-law? I'll help you down."

"……."

The person who made his body like this tried to push his body away in a violent way because of the hypocrisy he was worried about, but when he entered his arms, he was almost unconsciously relieved of the warmth and comfort he felt in his warm arms.

'Hmph...! Wake up! We can't be related to this guy anymore...!'

Knowing Jinwoo's true nature, Isilia tried to bite her teeth and tell Noah that she was leaving for England with Noah today, but Jinwoo gripped her butt tightly, lowering one hand as she tried to resist her.

Kuaaak!

"Suck!!"

"Hehe, I see you've become sensitive. How did you feel about the sex that was so intense after the storm?"

"Now... it's too late to pretend to be polite..." "

She tries to force a helpless voice against the herd, but he whispers in a low voice, still relaxed.

"But doesn't your body like this?"

Ugh...

"!!"

When the hand that was holding his butt pushed his finger through his butt, he almost screamed at his hand that felt beyond his skirt.

'I... I almost went... Hold on... hold on...!'

He pushed his finger hard enough to slip his panties and skirts into the anus.

"Now, Noah seems strange. Let's go down quickly and act" as usual. ""

"……."

should be ignored.

We must push him out immediately and declare that we are returning to England with our daughter.

However…….

'Why can't the words come out of my mouth...!'

Her voice that came up to her throat seemed to burst as soon as she opened her mouth right now, but her mouth didn't open.

The problem is the man who hugs his body like a hug in front of his eyes.

After regaining consciousness, she first cried over her husband's picture of her guilty conscience, and trembled at the shame that she was clinging to the body of a young male and squawking without a grunt.

However, on the one hand, her body was already tamed to the meat of Jinwoo because of her intense pleasure as a woman she had never felt before. I just don't approve of it.

After continuing to stand on the stairs, it was clear that Noah would find himself strangely strange, so once he had entrusted himself to his lead, Iscilia headed down the stairs to the kitchen, spraying his body slightly nervously.

"Noah, I'm a little sick today, so I'll make it simple for you."

"Go ahead."

Noah, who had to endure the pleasure of being pierced by Jinwoo's things, answered bluntly, and a little sober Iscilia gave up without any thought, because she was occasionally hypotensive in the morning.

"Then let me help you, mother-in-law."

"N-no...! I don't need your help...!"

Iscilia, who had a clear understanding of his intentions, refused with power, but was already right after Jin Woo entered the kitchen.

Noah also knew his intentions, so he turned to the TV and pretended to focus only on it, and Jinwoo grabbed his chest while grabbing onto the back of Iselia's body.

Cough! Cough!

"Suck……!"

His hand was so strong that the shape of his chest changed that he was filled with pain and pleasure, like a great wave, that Jinwoo began to rub his chest at will.

"~ ~ ~ ~!!"

Ycilia, whose whole body became extremely sensitive, held back the scream while biting her finger, but she reached a peak at Jinwoo's hand play.

"S-stop it……. I can't make food..."

"That's what you do with your mind."

"Th-that's only possible if you concentrate your mind...!"

"Heh. I can concentrate well like this, but isn't that your mother-in-law?"

Who in the world can concentrate with their breasts pressed together?

Ycilia tries to push her body forward with her arms extended behind her, but the more she grips her chest tightly.

At that time, Jinwoo grabbed hold of Cecilia's chest like a can, and began to shake her hands back and forth as she masturbated.

"Hehe!!"

After his two rough-headed breasts were caressed, Iscilia reached the climax again, spewing saliva and appeared to tolerate the groaning as much as possible with a joyful expression.

Shh--

Seeing her tremble as she reached her peak, Jin immediately knelt down, knowing what his actions meant, she desperately grabbed her skirt and turned around and moved to the refrigerator, as if she didn't want to be attacked this time.

"Noah, is there anything you'd like to eat?"

Then, he asked a particularly pointless question to turn Noah's consciousness this way, and he nodded as if he was satisfied.

'Good, good. I don't like gorgeous Golvin bitches either. You have to have this kind of sense and foresight to be worthy of entering my collection.'

Rather, this action will lead to a more intensive attack, but Iscilia exhaled in relief, satisfied with the crisis at hand.

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Some may ask, "Exposure is proportional to defensiveness," and we think it's too low.

I love the tights. I love spandex, tights, high legs, stockings and so on that they stick to your body to enhance your femininity!

In the old days, I used to just love bare-knuckled armor, but as my tendency to change, it seemed more sexy to stick to my body, to reveal my woman's body, and more physical to my liking.

Isn't this the typical surrogate daughter novel of a writer? Isn't it natural to prioritize my tastes over yours? Chuckle!