Farming With Seven Wives in the Magic World

"The sunlight is really nice."

Under the big tree, Morty was lying on a recliner and basking leisurely under the sun.

Looking at the huge farm in front of him and the exquisite castle beside it, Morty couldn't help but sigh. "This is the life."

Originally, he was just an ordinary office worker in the United States in the 21st century, living the same mundane life every day. However, a sudden car accident caused him to transmigrate.

He had traveled to the border of the Delossa Empire, right by the edge of the Zelda Mountains, which was the back of the manor he was currently in. Before he could figure out the situation, he was brought here by an old man who claimed to be his father. After handing him a book, the old man died.

From then on, he became the owner of this manor.

Even though it had been a month since all of this happened, he still felt a little dazed whenever he thought about it.

However, when he recalled his past life, all he felt was relief.

He had been an orphan since he was young and did not have any relatives. But now, not only did he have a private manor and land, but he even had two maids to serve him. In the past, this would probably be something that only appeared in dreams.

With such a comparison, what else could he not be satisfied with?

Morty felt even better when thought of this. He lay down happily, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the baptism of the sun.

After an unknown period of time, a lazy and magnetic voice sounded, "Hello,"

Who was it?

Morty opened his eyes. The glaring sunlight made him squint his eyes. After he adjusted, he slowly opened them. However, in the next second, his eyes widened and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

"This, this is…?"

In front of him, outside the fence of the manor, a beautiful woman in a long white dress had appeared. Her skin was fair and translucent, and her facial features were exquisite. Her blue pupils were like clear springs, and her soft golden hair was shining slightly under the sunlight. She looked like a beautiful elf who had walked out of a fairy tale.

With just one glance, Morty was stunned. Even in the 21st century, it would be difficult to find one or two people who could compare to the appearance of this strange woman.

Just as he was staring at the woman in a daze, the woman suddenly took a step forward and walked toward him. As she moved, the hem of her dress lifted slightly, revealing a pair of faintly fair and sexy long legs. Her full breasts slightly swayed as if they would jump out of her clothes at any moment.

Morty's spirit was shaken, and a trace of arousal rose in his heart. He stood up from the recliner.

There was a charming smile on the woman's face, and her white teeth were like pearls. She walked towards him with light steps, and her feet, which were bare of shoes and socks, peaked out of her skirt from time to time. They were as white as jade.

This was a woman who had an impeccable figure and appearance.

Soon, the woman stopped less than two meters away from Morty and smiled at him.

"What can I do for you, my beautiful lady?" Morty stepped forward and smiled.

The woman smiled gently and said in a coquettish voice, "I accidentally got lost in the forest, Sir. Can I rest here for a while?"

As she spoke, she smoothly glided over to Morty's recliner. Her plump bottom slowly sank down and she perched on the edge of the recliner. She crossed her legs, and pulled up the hem of her dress, revealing her snow-white thighs. She looked at him pitifully.

"My feet are hurting so much that I can't stand it."

She stretched out her little white feet and winked at Morty. "Can you give me a massage?"

Morty's pupils shrunk as he swallowed his saliva.

Looking at her up close, the woman in front of him was even more beautiful. Her facial features were flawless, and her figure was even more curvaceous. Along the neckline of her chest, he could vaguely see her deep cleavage. In addition, she did not hide her legs. From his angle, he could even see the view under her skirt. Just one look was enough to make his mouth go dry.

Any man would not be able to refuse such a beautiful woman's request, and Morty was no exception. Moreover, he naturally would not refuse such an initiative. He grinned, "I can help massage you, but I'm afraid you won't be able to accept the consequences."

"Haha." The woman smiled charmingly, her eyes filled with desire. "Since I'm letting you put your hands on me, I'm naturally not afraid of the consequences."

She winked at Morty and smiled meaningfully.

Was there such a good thing such as this?

Morty grinned. Since the woman didn't mind, there was no reason for him to hesitate.

Slowly sitting at the end of the recliner, Morty reached out and gently grabbed the woman's fair feet.

The smooth and soft touch surprised Morty. Normally, the sole of everyone's feet would be rough after walking for a long time, but the woman's feet were like babies. As the two of them got closer, he could clearly smell her faint body fragrance.

"Why are you in a daze?" The woman's coquettish voice rang in his ears, pulling Morty back to reality.

"It's nothing." Morty smiled and shook his head. He tightened his grip on the woman's feet.

"Ah…" A seductive gasp spilled out of the woman's rosy lips. Her feet trembled slightly in his hold.

"It hurts."

"Hehe, you can't take it anymore?" Morty stared unblinkingly between the woman's legs and smiled. "There will be more pain later."

"Is that so?" The woman sat up and stretched lazily. The straps of the long dress were almost off her shoulder, slipping down from her neckline slightly, revealing her large cleavage.

Morty's eyes were wide open, and he unconsciously tightened his grip on her legs.

" Oh…" The woman bit her lips, pouted, and blinked at Morty pitifully. "Be gentle."

"Hehe, don't you like rough men?" Morty teased.

"Of course not." The woman leaned forward and winked at him. "I like men who are strong and violent."

She stuck out her pink tongue and licked her lips as she spoke.

Morty was stunned again, not because of the woman's provocative actions, but because of the way the woman bent over, he could clearly see that the woman's upper body did not have any undergarments. Through her collar, he could see the woman's breasts at a glance.

At this moment, he felt his entire body heat up. Desire swept through his body like a tidal wave. His lower body had already propped up a tent, and his hand movements became unruly. His hand moved along the woman's ankle and slowly moved up. His fingertips slid across the woman's smooth calf.

"It tickles~"

The woman's delicate voice rang out. Her small feet broke free from his arm, but she stopped at his lower body. She gently teased him and laughed like a silver bell. "Hehehe, I didn't know that you hid a good treasure."

Feeling the pleasure of his lower body being teased, Morty gently held the woman's ankle and asked, "Then do you want to see my strength?"

The woman's eyes were filled with strong desire. She licked her lips and raised her eyebrows. "Can you?"

"Try it and you'll know,"

Morty could not hold it in anymore. Facing such stunning beauty, and such a bold one at that…. If he did not take the initiative to attack, he would really be a man in vain.

He grabbed the woman's ankles with both hands and pulled hard. The latter cried out in surprise and was pulled directly in front of him. Her legs were clamped around his waist, and her posture was extremely charming.

"Annoying. Don't be so hasty." The woman raised her head and rolled her eyes at him as if she was complaining that his actions were too rough.

"You're so beautiful. How can I not be hasty?"

Morty couldn't care less. He pulled the woman into his arms and hugged her tightly. Their lips met, and the woman responded enthusiastically. Their tongues intertwined, and their heavy breathing echoed in the air.

Feeling the woman's initiative, Morty became even more excited. He reached out his right hand and grabbed the woman's breasts. 

"Ah~"

The woman let out a delicate gasp. Morty's blood surged and he started to knead her without hesitation.

The woman's moans became even more urgent. Her body trembled slightly, and fine sweat dripped down her skin, accompanied by a woman's unique body fragrance, her hands grabbed the back of his clothes tightly.

Finally, Morty couldn't hold it anymore. He reluctantly let go of the woman's soft tongue and separated them.

The woman seemed to know what was going to happen next. She looked at him charmingly and pulled down her shoulder strap.

As she moved, Morty could clearly see that her full breasts were exposed to the air, like a pair of works of art.

Soon, the woman's long dress was thrown to the side.

Morty looked at the perfect body in front of him, his eyes filled with infatuation. Under the sunlight, the woman's fair skin shone like ivory. The curves of her body were in an S shape, perfect beyond compare. Her breasts were very perky, without any signs of sagging. The two bright red spots on the top made people want to suck on them.

Her waist was soft as if it had no bones, and so was the skin on her round and firm buttocks, and her slender and fair legs.

What surprised Morty even more was that the woman's lower body was as white as jade, without a trace of hair.

The woman slowly knelt on the recliner, her face close to his lower body, and kissed him gently. 

"Give it to me, okay?"