Leona's expression changed. Without thinking, she immediately shook her head and fell backward.
"No way!"
She could give her body up, but she would never let Morty do whatever he wanted with her.
Seeing her determined look, although Morty felt regretful, he did not dare to force her. He smiled and said, "It's okay. If you don't want to, then forget it."
As he spoke, he reached into the middle of Leona's supple thighs and gently teased her seductive private area. With just a few touches, liquid immediately secreted from her lower body.
"Yes~"
Leona's body, which had stiffened due to anger, immediately went limp. She grabbed the bedsheet and bit her lips tightly, not letting herself make a sound.
'Let's see how long you can endure.'
Morty grinned, and his hands moved even faster. He even used his middle finger to thrust in and out of her wet hole.
"Ah~ Ah~"
Leona couldn't hold it in any longer. She had never been treated like this before. Her toes were tightly curled, her legs were taut, and her entire body was trembling. The liquid in her lower body was like a clear spring, quickly wetting the sheets.
"D-don't do it. Quick, give it to me."
The intense itch and emptiness in her lower body made Leona's consciousness a little hazy. She opened her mouth and urged him frantically. She did not know what was wrong with her, but she felt that her lower body was very empty and wanted something to stuff into her.
When Morty saw that she was ready, he stopped what he was doing and straightened up. He spread Leona's slender legs apart and knelt between them. He held his member and pressed it against the slightly opened hole.
Leona's eyes cleared up slightly. She knew that this moment was finally coming. There was a hint of embarrassment and anger in her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination.
Everything was for the kingdom.
Even now, Morty still couldn't believe that this woman was really here to sacrifice herself. Could she be another succubus?
That was impossible. Why would the succubus refuse to give him a blowjob?
Desire had already filled his mind, and he was too lazy to think about these questions. He aimed his d*ck at her hole and straightened his back.
BOOM!
A terrifying explosion was heard, and the entire manor shook from the blast.
The huge movement frightened Morty, and his member immediately went limp.
Leona's eyes lit up at the noise. She sat up suddenly and quickly put on her clothes under Morty's dumbfounded gaze. Then, she left the room as if she was escaping.
In the end, she retreated.
It wasn't until her figure disappeared that Morty came back to his senses. He didn't know if he should smile bitterly or be angry.
What was going on? Why was there always someone disturbing him at the most critical moment?
However, even though he was dissatisfied, the commotion just now was what he was most concerned about.
Morty put on a pair of shorts and came out of the door. At this moment, the manor was filled with thick smoke. Caught off guard, he choked and coughed repeatedly. He quickly covered his mouth and nose and went downstairs.
Following the direction of the smoke, Morty saw Rebecca's room and Rebecca, who was standing at the door with her face covered in dust.
Needless to say, it was easy to conclude that the terrifying commotion just now was caused by her.
At the thought of his good deed being ruined, Morty was furious. He stormed downstairs and rushed to Rebecca, who was still in a daze, and questioned loudly, "What do you want to do in the middle of the night? Demolish the entire house?"
Rebecca came back to her senses and looked at him in a daze. Then, tears welled up in her eyes, and she threw herself onto him and cried.
This time, Morty was dumbfounded. After a long time, he hurriedly comforted her, "D-don't cry, don't cry. It's just a house. It's fine, it's fine. You don't have to pay for the fix."
Upon hearing this, Rebecca raised her head and looked straight into Morty's eyes with her big watery eyes. She said pitifully, "Really?"
"Of course." Morty nodded, but the next second, the grievance on Rebecca's face was swept away. Instead, she had a sly smile on her face as she jumped out of his arms with a smug look. "That's good. Thank you."
After saying that, she slammed the door shut.
Morty was dumbfounded. So those tears just now were all fake?
Feeling that he was being played, Morty became even angrier. He went forward and slammed the door hard. "You wretched girl, come out!"
However, after only two knocks, the door that was on the verge of collapse from the explosion could no longer hold on and slowly fell to the ground.
Morty was dumbfounded.
"F*ck! My door!"
Rebecca, who was in the room, was even more dumbfounded. When she came back to her senses, she hurriedly hugged her head and squatted on the ground. She said innocently, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I know I was wrong. I'll definitely compensate you."
"Compensate?" Morty glared at her angrily. "Can you even afford to do that?"
He strode into the room. The originally warm bedroom was now completely unrecognizable. The walls and floor were pitch-black, mixed with corn seeds and a thick green liquid, emitting a pungent smell.
What was worse was that a big hole had been blown open in the roof. Fortunately, this room was in the corner of the manor and belonged to a separate room. Otherwise, the people living upstairs would have suffered.
Looking at the mess in front of him, Morty was even angrier. Originally, he only had to worry about food, but now, he almost lost his home.
At this moment, he was extremely regretful. At that time, he had an idea to let this little devil stay. Now, in less than three days, she almost blew up his house. If he let her stay for any longer, wouldn't he be stranded in the wilderness?
Rebecca looked at him timidly and kept apologizing. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't do it on purpose. I-I'll fix it…"
As she spoke, she went forward and hugged Morty's arm, shaking it a little. She acted coquettishly and buried her head in his arms, rubbing it against him like a child who had made a mistake.
As she acted coquettishly, her ample breasts rubbed against Morty's arm intentionally or unintentionally.
He had to admit that although this girl was not reliable, her figure was very well-developed.
Feeling the softness of her chest, Morty couldn't get angry anymore. He hugged her and kissed her.
Rebecca's eyes widened. She was obviously frightened. She even started to condense fireballs in her hands, but in the next second, she gave up. She closed her eyes and responded to Morty seriously.
As their tongues met, Morty felt the girl's passion. She reached out and grabbed the girl's soft chest.
Rebecca couldn't remain calm anymore. She pushed him away, her face flushed.
Morty smacked his lips regretfully and glared at her fiercely. "If there's a next time, you'll have to pay me back!"
"Humph! You're a big pervert!" Rebecca panted, glared at him, and angrily pushed him out.
"Don't forget to repair my house!" Morty shouted from outside the door. Then, he looked at his tented crotch and sighed.
This was going to be another difficult night…