Limit Breaker

Knuckle- Knuckle-

"Hmmm! Kyunghang!"

Selly's black body, transformed into a black leopard with dark brown skin, shakes roughly up and down one of her thighs.

The coworker who brought dinner exposed his penis without saying anything, and Shelley was drawn to the body he induced by conforming to it without any resistance.

Currently, Jinwoo only plays an auxiliary role in shaking his waist while placing his hands on Selly's crooked waist. Currently, it was Seli who was shaking his waist on his body with his desk legs.

-Sellie Claudia...

-Level: 50

EXP: 2771243/4100000

- Nationality: United States, Brazil

-This Ability: Variant's Body Variation (After Transformation, Body Strengthening Grade 6 [Agility Grade 8 +]), Regeneration Grade 4, Infrared Vision, Sharp Claw Generation)

- Rank: S

Age: 25.

- Affiliation: X-Force

- Emotion: Hate 35, um, NTR 73

'Heheheh. You've lost a lot of hatred.'

When I checked Selly's status window, my emotions changed a lot.

Once the hatred that filled 100 was reduced to 35, a figure called MNTR that had never been seen until now appeared.

Speaking of which, there are three types of NTR.

One is called NTR.

Iscilia's Aggressive Love Attack on Jin Woo (!?), instead of my ex-husband, I can explain what I got by loving Jinwoo.

The second is, um, NTR.

It is the vulgar note. Shelley is currently being conquered by the pleasures that Jin Woo brings, and is continually striking her flesh, feeling each other's body temperature and occupying her heart instead of Kivan, forgetting the Kivan she loved.

The third was by way of example 38583; NTR.

This is a special occasion. He conquers the woman who was already a slave to another and becomes the new owner.

Basically, it means that you have to find a woman who is already enslaved, and it's probably hard to see even if you finish all the games.

"Khhh...!"

At that time, even though he had already enjoyed the inside of Shelley's vagina for quite some time, an emotional coward hugged Shelley's lower back with both arms and raised his chin up as he groaned.

Knuckle! Knuckle!

"Howl!"

Looking up at him, Shelley immediately began to tease his lips with enthusiasm without any objection.

Fucking-fucking-fucking--

And when the amniotic fluid was assessed, Shelley violently hugged the back and head of the amniotic fluid, and the sweetness of the kiss that was obtained at the same time as the filling of the uterus poisoned her brain.

After the morning assistants, you remember the dentures that cling to the avenging opponent. At lunch, you resisted diligently, and Jinwoo purposely pretended not to be able to resist.

First Win (?), but the problem was after that.

It was because her body craved a man's lamb like crazy, not forgetting her senses, feeling the joy and culmination that was already full.

As evening approached, Jiwoo returned to Shelley to resist again, and she became a gentle cat as if the resistance at lunch was a lie.

"Hah... Hah..."

"Huff... puff..."

The two men and women who made eye contact with each other while kissing enjoyed the backstorm of climax, hugging each other like lovers.

Chubby-

At that time, Jinwoo sucked like a baby while biting her lips with luscious dark brown skin and pink nipples at eye level.

"Hehe!?"

Shelley groaned at the pleasures of her nipples and accepted the pleasures, even though she felt a bit strange.

"Khhh! This taste and texture, as if they were not human, are special!"

Jinwoo, who once bit her nipple, swept her waist and back maliciously with her two hands, feeling like she was touching the finest leather rather than human skin.

"I told you so long ago, your body is truly the best body. I was born to please men. I'm so lucky to be able to enjoy myself like this."

Then, when she began to sew her body around and burrow her face between her big breasts and start smoking a mirthless flutter, she clapped her mouth and made an embarrassing face.

'I gave it to him.... This is treason against Kivan... Why would I...?'

Until now, Jin Woo has forced himself to lie down, but this is different.

The moment I saw his sheep, rationality flew away, and I held half of it by myself.

Moreover, even though the woman who did not look like a human was released from prison without saying nonsense that she was delicious, she used her body's strength to bring pleasure to men rather than resist or flee.

But…….

'Even though he is just an enemy.... Fill this up and you'll be happy...'

Despite her denial to date, she accepted the pleasure and was so happy that every time Jin Woo filled her uterus with semen and filled it with water.

Knuckle-

"Hehe!"

As she once again felt guilty towards Kivan, Jinwoo caught her notice and shook her waist up and down once.

Her lewd flesh began to burn again, anxious to accept the male form, and Shelley began to flinch her lower back to erase Kivan from her mind and once again feel an open sensation.

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Bang! Oh, wow!

Noise that never sounds good.

Houses clash against each other, and you hear the sound of objects thrown and broken in a place that is no different from the houses in the Dal neighborhood that divide the boundaries with a single wall.

"Cough! Cough! S-stop it, you bastards!"

Inside, an elderly man with a pale complexion led him into a staggering body, and he tore the cruel faces of the gangsters who were easily dressed.

"Shit!"

However, the fierce expression on the old man's face caught in his arm knocks him out, waving his arm roughly.

Bang!

"Ugh!"

The sickness is pale, but the old man, who was shocked by the shock of falling there, seemed to have broken his bones, screamed in agony.

Hiccup!

At that time, a handsome young man who smelled like a pash, a man who was a security guard at the Seoul University who met Jin Woo, opened the door.

"Father!"

The old man, angry at the screams of the man's father, rushes toward the gangsters who are destroying their homes.

You bastards! "

Puck!

"Unh!? Holy shit, this guy's a mess!"

The tyrant who was attacked by the man's fist was embarrassed by an unexpected attack and punched him in the face as if he were familiar with this pain.

Puck!

"Cough!"

The difference between learning to beat people professionally and not being able to do it was obvious.

Qadang!

"Aah!"

The gangster kicked the fallen man and started trampling him, and the man's only defense was to curl his head with his arms.

"Open it again! Fuck you!"

The violent man stomps on the man's head, his arms held high to defend his head, and the arm that defended the direction of the violent man's attack bears all of the pain.

"Hehe!"

The man squirmed even more as he let out a painful groan, and the other gangsters who broke enough stuff laughed and watched him.

"Th-that's it... ugh! * Cough, cough *"

At that time, the old man, unable to stand up with the shock of the fall and crawling in a daze toward the tyranny, vomited blood whether the shock was too severe.

"Shit."

The gangster who stepped on the man was distanced from the old man with a disgusting look, and the beating stopped with that.

"If you don't pay me by next week, I won't end up like this!"

That's what the gangsters said and walked out.

"Oh, that's so sweet."

"Really, this is the best place to relieve stress."

"Yeah. It's the only place in the world these days that can destroy anything in the house like an old gangster. Kick-kick!"

In the middle of Seoul these days, police are going to listen to the commotion, but many people don't even want to call because it takes time for the police to arrive.

"Phew... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

As the gangsters laugh and disappear, the old man who vomited blood cries horribly, apologizing for his son who was bruised all over his body.

"……."

In the old days, he would have comforted his father, but now he has no strength or will to say it, crying silently and cursing the infernal reality.

On the other hand, one of the gangsters who was going down to the base of the village called someone on his cell phone.

W-

And when the tone disappeared, the violent gangster opened his mouth, lowering his strength like a sneaky jailbird.

"Ms. Grant, how have you been? It's called the Ganho Nation's colonial rite."

- I'm busy. Just tell me what you need. -

In the voice of a tyrant who declared himself a civilian, he had his first fortune with a command that told him to speak briefly with a young but arrogant voice that seemed to be in his mid-20s.

'You stupid bastard....'

His father is the chairman of a large corporation that has a very large relationship with the organization as a money wire for the Gangho clan.

If it makes the man who is on the phone uncomfortable, the retaliation was immediately returned to him, so the voice of tyranny was approximated.

"Not only that, I called to report what the boss said."

- Oh, has it already happened? I take back what I just said. Report in detail. -

The man spends a busy day, and seems to forget his command for a moment.

What he had me do was make the gangsters continue to harass the family in the house that they just made a mess of.

Normally, we had to take the young man and make him sell his organs or burn him on a shrimp boat, but even after he had transcended the principal for a long time, the only reason he was harassing us was because of a man on the phone.

His orders are one.

To torture a young man to death.

"… and I ended this month."

- …….... Hehehehe... -

"Mr. moon?"

- You're pretty articulate with your gangsters. I'll talk to the head of the Gangho Clan and hold you there. There will be a bonus. You can expect it. -

"Oops! Thank you!"

The gangster spoke up because he said he would tell the chairman of his party and said "bonus."

- Well, I got some business to take care of. -

"Import! I'll work hard!"

The gangster hung up the phone like that, and as he felt better about the opportunity and bonus to raise his share price in the organization, he headed somewhere to shoot up his gangsters.

However, the gangster couldn't feel Noah's maneuver as he was carefully following through to intercept his calls.

'As expected, this behavior of the gangsters was punished. Then why are they bothering me like this?'

The opponent who called the gangster must have been the second largest corporation to persecute the aesthetic hero since high school.

Although daily life often targets and harasses someone, even after graduation and the horns have been scattered, hardly ever sticks together and harasses them this much.

Because you are the descendant of a kinsman, and the other is the descendant of an independent activist?

'I'm not sure yet.'

Once Noah was sure of the information he had just received on the phone, he began to move to find the 'why'.

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I went to the ophthalmologist yesterday.

I'm so tired of my eyes.

The hospital called it dry eye syndrome, and for a while they told me not to do anything with the TV or the computer. Yesterday, I just took a break with my eye drops, and I feel a little better.

I knew the hospital would be quick, but it seems the answer is correct.