Defiled By The Cruel General [18+]

CHAPTER 3

Leah was completely unaware that a man behind her was staring at her private parts. Her actions seemed to add fuel to the fire. After Leah finished wiping the upper part of the cabinet, she bent down and wiped the table legs with difficulty.

Just by lowering her upper body, her already perky buttocks were raised high towards the man. Her buttocks were very beautiful, and looking at them made people want to touch them or ravage them.

Ceaser's breathing was obviously disordered for a moment. He felt that the other party was deliberately tempting him, and he couldn't be fooled. Otherwise, why did he see this seductive posture as soon as he came in?

Apparently, Ceaser had drunk too much today and went to the wrong place. Normally, he would never come here. Especially his silent behavior of hiding behind the maid and peeping made the air full of ambiguity.

Perhaps because he drank too much tonight, Ceaser felt his body getting hotter and hotter. He impatiently pulled at the tight collar. Leah's hips were still shaking as she wiped them everywhere, and the man behind her couldn't help but tense up.

Normally, when Ceaser was fully awake, he would be able to control himself and walk away. But after drinking too much tonight, his mind was a little slow, and he couldn't move for a while, which also alarmed Leah.

Leah looked behind her in confusion, and when she saw Ceaser's iconic military uniform, she turned pale with fear. She knew that the only male owner of the house had returned, and it seemed like she had returned to the day when she had no dignity. The fear of that man was engraved in Leah's bones.

Leah huddled under the table, not daring to go out. Ceaser was very unhappy with Leah's trembling appearance. Of course, she should be afraid of him, as these inferior races should be.

But for some reason, Ceaser felt very uncomfortable at this moment.

"Come out!" He knew that she should be able to understand simple words now. The teacher was sent by Ceaser.

Leah was so scared that she trembled, but she didn't dare to disobey him and crawled out timidly. She dared to seduce him, but why did she act like this? The fire in Ceaser's heart and body burned even more vigorously.

Leah lowered her head and stayed far away from him, not daring to get close to him. Ceaser couldn't help but frown and walked towards her. When Leah heard the approaching footsteps, she almost instinctively wanted to escape, but she didn't dare.

Ceaser was only one step away from her, and he stood in front of her and looked at her. He lifted her chin with his finger, just like the first time they met. The difference was that this time Ceaser's brows gradually relaxed, and a hint of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

As expected, he still liked their ethnic costumes. However, Ceaser felt that the silk scarf tied on Leah's head was an eyesore, so he pulled it off and threw it aside.

Leah's thick black hair suddenly spread out, filling her shoulders and cheeks, adding a touch of seductive charm to her fair skin. Her eyes were especially misty and filled with tears without her realizing it, and her black pearl-like pupils were even more translucent and bright.

Ceaser's expression froze, and his Adam's apple rolled visibly in front of Leah's eyes. He cursed in a low voice, but the speed of his speech was too fast for Leah to hear clearly or understand.

But at this time, he raised his hand and touched her black hair. Leah was ready for the pain, but he only stroked it gently a few times.

Leah felt puzzled, but she didn't dare to bet on the kindness of the devil. Ceaser's reaction was even greater than Leah's. He suddenly withdrew his hand as if he was burned, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

He seemed very angry, his face darkened, and he left angrily. Leah breathed a sigh of relief, but her body softened, and she quickly held onto the cabinet behind her.

She should try to avoid coming to this place in the future. Leah wanted to hide far away, completely out of Ceaser's sight. Ceaser didn't know whether it was because of anger or alcohol, but his handsome face flushed, which made him even more charming.

He is a standard blond and blue-eyed handsome man, with an upright figure and outstanding insight. However, after witnessing his cruel methods, people only have one label left for him in their minds: the Devil.

His chest was heaving, and he returned to the bedroom to take off his military uniform, but he still washed his hands several times to vent his anger. But the more he deceived himself, the more obvious the remaining soft touch became, and he even seemed to be able to smell the girl's fragrance at the tip of his nose, making his body unable to calm down at all.

Ceaser was ashamed of this, an oriental witch! He cursed in a low voice. He just picked a maid who was not bad on a whim. After all, compared to Leah, all the others were races that he hated deeply.

Ceaser fell on the bed angrily and fell asleep, as if to forget what happened tonight. However, in his dream, he returned to that place and that scene again.

The maid, with her back to him and in a seductive pose, seemed to be beckoning him to open the sweet dessert and enjoy it. Ceaser should have scolded her, despised her, or even killed her with his own hands.

But he was completely unaware of this in his dream. It was as if his legs had a consciousness of their own, and he moved spontaneously towards the woman who seemed unaware.

It may not be appropriate to say that she is a woman, as Orientals look younger than they actually are, and according to her registration, she is only 16, or even a minor. But in this special period, for the sake of the country's population, this age is also suitable for marriage and childbearing.

In his dream, Ceaser seemed to have completely released another self. His animalistic side, his body and mind had been stirring for a long time, but was suppressed by his self-control and paranoid cognition.

In his dream, he had no scruples, no obstacles such as lowly blood and nationality, and he stretched out his powerful hands to hold the girl's slender waist. She seemed to be frightened and was about to struggle, but Ceaser easily suppressed her.

He freed his other hand and mercilessly tore off her pants and apron, exposing her beautiful white buttocks. His eyes were instantly reddened by the stimulation, and he could no longer hold back and forcefully spread her buttocks apart, revealing the pink flesh hole in the middle.

She seemed to be screaming and struggling, but Ceaser could not hear her. His eyes were fixed on the gap between her legs. He held her down with one hand and eagerly unbuckled his belt and pants with the other. He had never been so anxious before. He was even more annoyed when he could not unbuckle them after struggling for a long time.

The girl in front of him seemed to want to escape from this opportunity, but she was too naive. Ceaser had annihilated so many enemy troops on the battlefield, and a weak girl like her was like an ant facing an elephant in front of him.

Especially her struggle made her plump and round buttocks shake more attractively. Ceaser's breathing became disordered, and his lower body was hard and painful. Finally, he successfully took it out and inserted it directly without hesitation, pushing it all the way to the bottom.

It seemed that after being completely possessed by him, the girl accepted her fate and stopped struggling. She calmed down under his crotch. Ceaser was satisfied. He lowered his body to hers and pressed his big hands against her soft abdomen, making their lower bodies more closely connected.

The girl really couldn't bear it, her calves were trembling, her whole body was soft and wet, which made Ceaser want to f**k her harder and harder.

He used his strong waist and abdomen to forcefully f**k the tight little hole that was sucking him. Each time he penetrated it all the way and then pulled it out hard, bringing out a large wave of liquid that splashed on the surrounding floor and even on his military uniform.

Ceaser usually values this honor the most, but he never thought that one day he would be stained with the honey of a woman's private parts.

However, what was even more terrifying was that he was completely oblivious to all this at the moment. All his senses were completely attracted by the woman's private parts. How could it be so tight and so comfortable?

She was so delicate, but she could swallow him completely. This was incredible, and it also made Ceaser even more excited. With red eyes, he stared at the girl's buttocks, watching how her delicate flower was stretched open by him bit by bit and then suddenly occupied completely.

Ceaser's strong legs supported him in a half-squatting position. He almost rode on Leah's white and tender buttocks, just like he used to ride a horse, but she was his own little mare.

Ceaser had never thought that mating between men and women had any other purpose besides reproducing the next generation, and he did not understand some people's enthusiasm for it. However, when a male completely conquered his female, he felt such intense pleasure that Ceaser's body almost trembled with excitement, which was no less than his bravery in killing enemies on the battlefield.

She was forced to kneel on the floor, and as he thrust forward, her body kept moving forward. Her upper body was also swung by him, and when he lowered his head, he could see two soft lumps from her collar that seemed to be about to pop out.

Ceaser had only felt it with a dagger before, but now he reached into her collar without hesitation and grabbed it tightly. This wonderful touch blossomed in his mind, and made his hands rub harder and harder.

But the girl was too delicate to withstand his great force, whether it was his touch or his fierce impact from behind. She instinctively crawled forward, reaching out with trembling hands to hook the table legs, as if trying to escape.

Ceaser's brows sternly pointed out how he could tolerate her running away? He was a strong and overbearing man in his heart, but he was just wearing the skin of an aristocratic and elegant gentleman.

He grasped her delicate ankles and pulled hard, pulling her whole body towards him, as if she had taken the initiative to move towards the huge thing under his crotch, ramming deeply into her body and pressing against her deepest part.

She was so f****d that she couldn't speak and almost fainted. Ceaser's big hands caressed Leah's ankles, and he was reluctant to let go. They were so thin and small that his whole palm could cover them completely. It seemed that he could break them with just a little force. This inexplicably aroused his deeper and stronger desire.

He wanted to break her wings and lock her up in a place where only he could see her. Such dark thoughts kept surging in his mind, but Ceaser was too noble to do such a despicable thing.

Their bodies pressed closer together, with Leah's hips almost touching Ceaser's abdomen. The water from her v****a soaked his pants, and the ground was a mess.

Leah was being rubbed by him, her whole body was shaking so much that she couldn't stand it, and her little mouth also made a charming sound. Ceaser couldn't stand it anymore, so he leaned down and tried to block her little mouth. If she continued to scream like this, he would really let her die under him.