Leona’s Other Side

After the explosion, Rebecca ran back to her room with a stalk of corn to do her research. Morty was bored and wandered around the cornfield.

After a few times, the corn in the cornfield became much thinner, and Morty's heart ached when he saw it.

If this went on, he probably wouldn't be able to eat anything.

He sighed. "Looks like I have to plant something else. It doesn't matter if it can attack or not. At least I can exchange it for money."

At this moment, for the first time, Morty felt that his manor was a little small. It was so small that he could only cultivate two plots of land. If he could be like those big farm owners on television who had ten thousand acres of fertile land, he would not have to live such a difficult life.

After leaving the cornfield, Morty was about to go to the cellar to find some seeds of other plants when Leona's door opened.

"Sir Morty, please wait a moment."

Morty's gaze unconsciously shifted over. With just one glance, he was a little dazed.

Leona's long dress had been cut short, revealing her perfectly straight legs. Half of the collar at her chest had been cut off, exposing a large area of cleavage. Her blonde hair was spread out and draped over her round shoulders. She was barefooted, and her cute big toes were rubbing the ground uneasily.

Noticing Morty's stare, Leona was also extremely nervous. She was very confident in her body, but compared to the pure and beautiful Rebecca, she felt inexplicably inferior.

The two of them looked at each other, and Morty was the first to come back to his senses. There was a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

Was this woman trying to seduce him and beat him up again?

Thinking of this, the attraction of that hot body to him instantly decreased by a lot. He asked indifferently, "What's the matter?"

Leona was a little discouraged. As expected, her charm was ultimately not as good as that little witch's.

Biting her lips, Leona's eyes revealed a hint of determination.

"Nothing important. It's just that there seems to be something wrong with the bed in my room. Can you help me take a look?"

To be honest, Morty was not interested. He even suspected that the woman wanted to close the door and beat him.

"I'll ask the maid to take a look later."

After saying that, he planned to leave. Although the roses were beautiful, they would still sting people. He knew this very well.

However, before he could take two steps, his hand was held by a warm hand.

When he turned around, he saw Leona's eyes filled with grievance as she looked at him pitifully. He couldn't believe that such an expression could be seen on this woman's face. For a moment, Morty even thought that Leona was a succubus in disguise.

"Please, girls can't do this."

Leona's voice carried a hint of coquettishness. Morty couldn't refuse anymore and could only nod in agreement.

When he entered the room, he could smell Leona's unique body fragrance. Morty took a deep breath, suppressed his restless heart, and went to the bedside to check.

"Where is the problem…"

"This place." Leona squatted down in front of him, her collar slightly open. From Morty's angle, he had a clear view of her two breasts. They were like valleys, and it was truly a spectacular sight.

What was worse was that as she moved, her collar opened up a little more, revealing a little bit of those perky red tips on her snow-white shirt.

Morty swallowed his saliva, and his lower body immediately reacted.

After all, he had done with Leona before. Although that Leona was a succubus at that time, their faces were the same!

Leona naturally also saw his stiffening crotch. Her face blushed, but she pretended not to see it. She lowered her head and whispered, "Can you help me fix it?"

"Alright." Morty came back to his senses and nodded.

Although he was lustful, he had learned his lesson from before. He did not think that Leona would do this without any other motives. Therefore, even if he had to hold it in, he could not do anything rash.

He bent down and got under the bed. It turned out that there was a crack in the bedboard, which was easy to deal with.

Morty crawled out from under the bed. The first thing he saw was a pair of plump long legs that were crossed together. He could even smell a faint fragrance less than ten centimeters away from his face.

"Are you done?"

Leona's slightly trembling voice rang out. She knew very well that Morty was staring at her slender legs. This was exactly what she wanted, to snatch Morty's thoughts away from that witch.

At the thought of this, she gritted her teeth and slowly put down her crossed legs.

Morty's eyes widened. As Leona moved, he could clearly see the view between her slender legs. Her black lace underwear was faintly discernible.

Morty swallowed his saliva. His lower body was already so hard that it was about to explode. He knew that if this continued, he would not be able to control himself. He quickly crawled out from under the bed and shifted his gaze with difficulty. "I'll get the maid to nail a wooden board later."

After saying that, he left the room as if he was escaping a tiger's den. He did not give Leona a chance to speak at all as he cursed in his heart.

"Demon. This woman is even more of a succubus than a real succubus."

Leona stomped her feet in anger as she watched him leave.

"Damned you, Morty! I can't believe I can't do anything to you!"

Since seduction didn't work, then she might as well use force!

Everything was for the kingdom!