The container exploded without warning.
A terrifying heatwave hit his face. Morty closed his eyes on instinct and the first thought that flashed through his mind was: 'It's over. I'm going to die'.
How could his small body withstand the terrifying power that could blow through the roof?
At this point, he didn't even have time to regret it. In the next second, he felt some sticky liquid spill on his body and face.
It was a little hot.
However, that was all. He had expected that his body would be torn apart by the shockwave, but that did not happen.
Morty opened his eyes. There was no smoke in the room, but there was a lot of sticky blue-purple liquid on the walls and floor.
Not only that but there was also a large blue-purple jelly-like object in front of him.
Just as he was about to step forward to check, the huge jelly suddenly shook.
"Oh... Wow!" The jelly shattered, and Rebecca, who was covered in blue-purple liquid, jumped out. She patted her chest with lingering fear. "You scared me to death. I almost thought I was going to suffocate to death…"
When she turned around, she saw Morty, who was also covered in blue and purple patches. She blinked and burst out laughing.
"Hahaha, Morty, you, how did you become a big face, haha ..."
Morty's face was ashen as he gritted his teeth. "Re. Be. Cca!"
Rebecca was shocked. She retreated while waving her hand and explaining, "It was a mistake, a mistake, it's all a mistake. Let me explain. Aiya..."
Morty grabbed her ear and did not let go no matter how she struggled. He roared angrily, "This is your experiment!"
Initially, he thought that this girl was quite serious. In the end, reality gave him a hard slap in the face.
Fortunately, the explosion was not powerful, otherwise…
Thinking of the terrifying consequences, Morty's heart palpitated. He let go of Rebecca's little ear and knocked her head hard before stopping.
Rebecca held her head, feeling wronged. Her big watery eyes were looking at him as if she was about to cry.
Seeing this, Morty couldn't get angry anymore. He sighed, "Alright, fortunately, we're fine."
Rebecca snorted and panted. She was clearly feeling emotional.
Although the explosion just now did not cause any substantial damage, it caused a few more holes in her already tattered robe. One could even see her full chest and large patches of white skin at a glance.
Morty quickly noticed this, and his eyes could not help but stare blankly.
Sensing his gaze, Rebecca finally noticed her predicament. She quickly raised her hand to cover it and said pitifully, "What should we do? Do you have any extra clothes here?"
Seeing that the touch of spring disappeared, Morty felt a little regretful and replied, "I'll help you ask around."
With that, he went out and found two maids. When they heard that he wanted to borrow clothes again, the maids' faces fell.
"Young Master, it's not that I don't want to give it to you. I've lent my only two sets of clothes to Miss Leona. I don't even have anything to change into."
Morty had a headache. Leona was not someone to be trifled with. It seemed that he could only take her clothes.
After returning to his room, he casually picked out some clothes and hurried back.
"Isn't this yours?"
Rebecca looked at the large coat in her hand with a look of disdain.
"It's up to you."
Morty reached out to take it back, but Rebecca quickly grabbed them.
"Who said I'm not wearing it?"
As she spoke, she reached out to undo her robe. Just as she was about to take it off, she suddenly remembered something and looked up at Morty.
"Turn around!"
Having been discovered, Morty could only turn around resentfully.
A rustling sound came from behind him, making his imagination run wild.
"I'm done."
Rebecca's voice rang out, and Morty turned around.
Rebecca was wearing Morty's coat. Although it was very loose, it could only cover her two smooth and slender legs and her white feet.
Looking up, the loose collar couldn't cover her chest at all. The collar revealed a large snow-white area and a deep cleavage.
The thought of only two small undergarments under the loose clothes made Morty's mouth go dry.
Seeing that he was staring at her, Rebecca felt shy, but at the same time, she felt a little smug. She sat in the relatively clean area by the bed and crossed her long, smooth legs. She smiled and said, "How do I look?"
"It's still… Still okay. You're so pretty. You look good in anything," Morty praised.
"Hmph, pervert," Rebecca said displeased, but she was already smiling brightly.
However, when she saw the mess in the room, her little mouth pouted again and she said pitifully, "I failed again. I've used up all the materials."
Upon hearing this, Morty heaved a sigh of relief. Since she had run out of materials, his manor should be safe.
"Clean up the room. If you make such a big commotion again, you're dead." After glaring at Rebecca, Morty left with his hands behind his back.
It was torturous enough to have such a beautiful girl in front of him, but he could only look and not touch her. He might as well not be bothered by her.
When he walked out of the door, Morty realized that the sky outside had already darkened. Unknowingly, he had already spent the entire afternoon in Rebecca's room. The days in this world seemed to be much shorter than the nights.
After stretching, Morty slowly prepared to go upstairs.
However, when he passed by Leona's room, he heard a strange noise.
"Yes... Hmm…"
Morty was a little puzzled. It sounded like Leona's voice. Was she not feeling well?
With doubt, he pressed his ear to the door, and the movements inside became clearer.
"Ah~ Mm-hm~"
It was a woman's moan!
Morty's entire body trembled. He actually heard a woman's moan. And Leona was the owner of that voice.
It's so late. Could it be...
Morty pressed his ear closer to the wooden door. The woman's moans and rapid panting in the room confirmed his guess.
Leona was playing with herself!