Rebecca’s Temptation

With Rebecca's participation, the manor became much livelier.

The reason was that this girl was too noisy. She was curious about almost everything she saw. For the entire day, the entire manor was filled with her shouting and yelling.

Leona was extremely annoyed. She did not go to the fields, which was rare. Instead, she locked herself in her room and only showed her face when it was time to eat.

Rebecca asked Morty curiously, "Is Miss Leona jealous?"

"Her?" Morty chewed on his bread and glanced at Leona's back as she left. He whispered, "She's like a scary tigress, yet still could get jealous? I just hope she doesn't take it out on other people."

"What?" Rebecca came over.

"It's nothing. Hurry up and eat." Morty quickly changed the topic and warned, "Don't run around at night. There are wild beasts in the forest. Be careful not to be taken away by them."

"Tsk, I'm not afraid." Rebecca wrinkled her cute little nose and mimicked a tiger's whimper. "If a wild beast came to provoke me, I'll em' too! "

Her cute appearance made Morty chuckle. "Hehe, you'll be stuffed to death."

The two of them chatted and laughed until night fell. Morty brought Rebecca to her room and was about to leave when Rebecca leaned against the door and looked at him with a smile.

"Hey, Mr. Morty, do you want to come in and have a chat?"

Morty turned around and saw that the girl had pulled open her loose robe, revealing her round shoulders and half of her full breasts. She was looking at him charmingly.

Morty was stunned. Was this girl ... What did she want?

Seeing that he didn't react, Rebecca reached out and pulled down her robe even further. She even lifted the hem of her robe, revealing her long, snow-white legs. She smiled, "Are you really not coming in?"

Morty's heart was burning, but when he saw the sly look in the girl's eyes, he immediately calmed down and shook his head expressionlessly.

"It's getting late. Hurry up and rest."

What a joke. If he had really gone inside, that girl probably had another fireball ready to attack him.

With that, Morty turned around and left. Rebecca was stunned for a moment and looked down at herself. Her breasts were full, her skin was fair, and her legs were long. Yet… She couldn't even seduce this guy?

She pouted and muttered to herself, "I don't understand romance," Rebecca closed the door.

Morty quickly returned to his room. After closing the door, he couldn't hold it in anymore. He pulled out his hard member and began to fondle it crazily as he recalled Rebecca's exposed body.

Being under the same roof with two beautiful women without having the chance to get close to them was torture for any man, and Morty was no exception. He could only reward himself.

However, just as he was about to reach the critical moment, the door suddenly opened.

"Sir Morty, I want to…"

It was Leona!

Morty was stunned and his hands stopped moving, but the pleasure had reached its peak and could not be suppressed.

As his lower body throbbed, white liquid sprayed out and even drenched Leona's face.

"AH!"

Leona screamed and hurriedly took a few steps back. Her face was filled with shame and anger as she glared at Morty.

"You bastard!"

Morty also came back to her senses and quickly covered his lower body. He quickly thought about how to explain himself so that this damn woman wouldn't beat him up.

There it is!

Just as Leona angrily clenched her fists and stepped forward, Morty raised his hand and shouted, "Stop! Don't move!"

Leona subconsciously stopped in her tracks, not because she was stunned by his words, but because the moment Morty raised his hand, his lower body was exposed again. Because he had just vented, he was still in an erect state. The exaggerated size made her stunned for a moment.

Taking advantage of this, Morty hurriedly said, "Don't forget, this is my house. I can do whatever I want. As for you, who allowed you to enter my room as you please?"

Leona came back to her senses and was at a loss for words for a moment. She glared at him with a red face and turned around to leave angrily. She even cursed, "Pervert!"

After she left, Morty quickly went forward and locked the door. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.

"Looks like I have to close the door properly when I reward myself in the future…"

The next morning, as soon as Morty went downstairs, he saw Leona waiting in the hall with her arms crossed. It was hard to tell whether she was angry or cold.

Is this woman looking for trouble?

Morty's heart skipped a beat. He immediately wanted to return upstairs, but it was already too late.

"Sir Morty, since you're up, come down and let's talk."

Leona's cold voice rang out, and Morty felt a chill run down his spine. He braced himself and walked down the stairs step by step to stand in front of her.

"Y-you're looking for me?"

Morty was a little nervous. It was impossible to reason with women, especially women who were powerful and violent.

Leona glanced at him, but she did not have any intention of getting angry. Instead, she pouted her lips towards the door ."Look over there."

Morty was a little puzzled. He peeked out of the door and saw Rebecca busy with something in the fields, humming an unknown tune. She looked as cute as she could be.

Morty smiled and looked away. "Isn't this good? What's wrong?"

Leona's expression turned even colder, and she said in a disappointed tone, "Don't forget, she's a mage. Once she studies the formula for your special corn and brings it back to the Guild of Magic, these corns won't be your secret anymore!"

"And then?" Morty scratched her head.

It was just corn. Whoever wanted to plant it could do so. What did it have to do with him?

Besides, he didn't even know what secret the corn had.

Leona was stunned. Why did Morty not seem to care about such an important matter?

Could it be that the corn was nothing to him?

Leona didn't say anything else. She waved her hand and returned to her room alone.

Watching her leave, Morty heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time, his heart was filled with doubts.

What was this woman trying to do?

Without much hesitation, Morty walked to the cornfield with his hands behind his back. Rebecca noticed his arrival and waved her hand excitedly. "Good morning, Mr. Morty."

Today, she was still wearing the loose mage robe. Although it covered her exquisite figure, the young girl's youthful vitality was particularly dazzling under the sun. Even Morty could not help but be touched. He waved his hand and smiled. "Good morning."

Rebecca giggled and hopped forward. She held Morty's hand and dragged him into the field.

"Come on, come on, show me how to let these corns attack."

Her hands were exceptionally smooth and tender. Compared to Leona's hands which often held swords, the skin on her palms was almost like a baby's.

Thinking back to the image where this girl tried to seduce him last night, Morty's lower body could not help but stiffen.

"Come and take a look…."

Rebecca, who was walking in front, turned her head, and the smile on her face immediately froze. Her pretty face turned red as she stared at Morty's raised crotch.

Morty bent down in embarrassment.

Rebecca rolled her eyes at him flirtatiously and teased, "No way. I just held your hand, and you had such a big reaction?"

"Who told you to seduce me last night?" replied Morty unhappily.

"Tsk, I thought you didn't care at all?" Rebecca pouted her pink lips, then leaned forward with a smile and whispered, "Why don't you show me? I've never seen a man's private part before."