The Wicked Female Is Wild and Scheming, Living in a Love Battlefield Every Day-Chapter 108: Corbin Crowley Gets Jealous
"Corbin, go for it!"
The females screamed wildly, their eyes almost glued to him.
Mia watched, her face flushed and her heart racing, wishing she could just leap onto him.
She bit her lip and silently vowed to herself: Corbin is hers, and no one can take him away!
"Isn’t this a bit over the top?"
Luna Sutton stood to one side, muttering softly.
Yet her eyes honestly stayed fixed on Corbin’s explosive abs, despite having seen them countless times.
Corbin sensed her gaze, the corners of his mouth curving into a pleased arc, his expression teasing.
His expression seemed to say: "Have you seen enough? If not, I’ll let you take a good look later, and you can touch them too..."
She instantly understood his message, her face turning bright red, and glared at him.
Then she quickly diverted her gaze.
Just then, she unknowingly locked eyes with Rhys Blackwood’s deep gaze.
Luna’s heart skipped a beat, feeling the embarrassment of being caught peeking.
She coughed twice, trying to dissolve the sudden silence.
But Rhys’s gaze remained locked on her, his deep eyes seemingly penetrating everything, making her spine tingle.
"So, Rhys, are you... are you going to perform later?"
She tried to make small talk, attempting to shift the focus.
Rhys didn’t answer immediately, simply staring at her deeply, until she began to wonder if there was something on her face.
He finally spoke slowly: "Your dance is quite special."
Special?
Was that a compliment or a jab?
She couldn’t quite figure it out, but she politely smiled: "Thank you for the compliment, I’m looking forward to your performance too."
She truly was, and also wanted to see whose physique was better, his or Corbin’s.
A flicker of amusement crossed Rhys’s eyes, but he said nothing more, his gaze shifting to the scene.
He glanced at Corbin’s explosive physique, silently comparing it to his own, finding no difference, and was instantly relieved.
Kian Sterling was nearby, naturally overhearing the exchange between Luna and Rhys, his beautiful fox eyes sweeping over them, deep and unreadable.
At that moment, Corbin had already stepped into the scene, and the entire audience instantly quieted down, all eyes on him.
He slightly tilted his head, his silver eyes shimmering with a cold light reflected by the bonfire.
As he slowly raised his arms, the muscles tightened with his movements, as if every inch of skin was declaring his strength.
Suddenly, with a powerful leap, his form agile like a leopard, moving swiftly and full of strength.
He imitated the galloping stance of a Silver-moon Grey Wolf, moving on all fours, muscles taut, each step bursting with power.
The movements were smooth and graceful, as if a true wolf king was racing through the plains.
The audience below held their breath, eyes fixed on him, afraid to miss any detail.
Corbin’s movements got faster and faster, weaving through the scene like a gust of wind, every leap filled with strength and grace.
His body carved beautiful arcs in the air, yet his landings were as steady as a mountain, as if the earth itself was submitting to him.
The female audience had gone completely wild, screams resounding one after another, as if to overturn the entire tribe.
"Corbin! Corbin! Corbin!"
"Ahhh! So handsome, I’m weak in the knees."
"I can’t take it anymore! Corbin, I want to have wolf pups with you!" 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞
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The females screamed, almost fainting.
Luna stood to one side, her mouth twitching slightly.
The man surely was handsome and magnetic, but wasn’t this too exaggerated?
However, she had to admit, Corbin’s performance was indeed impressive.
Then, Corbin suddenly turned around, his gaze locking onto hers, a meaningful smile on his lips.
His look seemed to say: "How about it? Are you mesmerized by me, wanting to have wolf pups with me?"
Her face flushed red, she quickly looked away.
Internally, she cursed: That man, he’s such a flirt, making her heart race.
Just as she was about to find an excuse to slip away, she looked up and saw Rhys already stepping into the center of the scene.
Still with a cold expression, as if the hubbub around had nothing to do with him.
"Rhys! Rhys!"
The females once again erupted in screams, though not as frenzied as for Corbin.
But Rhys’s cool demeanor also attracted quite a few.
Luna noticed that when Rhys walked past, his gaze subtly swept over the departing Corbin, eyes slightly cold.
Although faint, fleeting, and barely noticeable, she caught it with her keen eyes.
She arched her brow slightly, these two seemed calm on the surface, but beneath it, there was a strong tension.
Corbin, ever perceptive, noticed as well, his silver eyes flashing coldly, but he said nothing.
He just retreated to the side, folding his arms, watching leisurely.
Just a petty snake, let’s see what tricks you can play.
Rhys stood at the center, his profound eyes sweeping the surroundings, finally resting on Luna, his thin lips gently curving.
As he slowly raised his hand, his long fingers lightly flicked, letting the fur garments slip to the ground, leaving only a piece wrapped around his waist.
Instantly, the sound of gasps echoed throughout the crowd.
"Ahhh... Rhys, I’m crazy about you, oh, I can’t, I can’t, my knees are weak."
"That waist! Those abs! I’m dead! I’m dead!"
"Rhys! Look at me! I want to lay snake eggs for you, one litter isn’t enough, let’s have two..."
...
The females shrieked wildly, their cheeks flushed.
They wished they could rush over and strip off the fur wrap around Rhys’s waist.
Too obstructive, blocking the most crucial view.
Luna couldn’t help but widen her eyes, Rhys’s physique was entirely different from Corbin’s.
Corbin’s muscles were full of explosive power, sharply defined, exuding a powerful aura like a majestic wolf king.
Rhys’s body, on the other hand, leaned more toward smooth lines, muscles toned but not exaggerated, with abs and a perfect V-line, especially that waist, utterly captivating.
"Wow, that waist is a prime example of a model male waist, and the abs, the body proportions... absolutely super sexy, aren’t they?"
She internally showered praise, it really was tough to judge who had the better physique, Corbin or Rhys.
But when it comes to sensuality, Rhys definitely had the edge, with a body that would make any woman want to swoon.
Mia, flushed with excitement, her eyes burning with passion, "Rhys, you’re so handsome! I want to have snake eggs with you, let’s raise little pythons together!"
Her words instantly made the seven Beast Husbands of Wolf Fang scowl, each muttering curses under their breath.
Rhys stood in the center, his gaze cold and profound, as if ignoring the chaos around him.
His eyes casually swept over Luna, beginning his performance.
He imitated the slithering and striking stance of a black giant python.
Lowering himself to the ground, arms together, slithering forward close to the ground, like a real black python moving across the grass.
The fluidity of the movements, the perfection of the form, was simply astonishing.
His muscles rippled with each motion, exuding an irresistible charm that captured all eyes.
Especially the waist-to-hip ratio, it was perfection itself, a sight that stirred the blood.
The entire audience was utterly captivated by his performance, with the females screaming and wildly excited.
Luna, not quite like the other females who screamed, but watched intently, her eyes shining.
At that moment, a figure silently appeared behind her, none other than Corbin.
His eyes fixed firmly on Rhys in the scene, the corners of his mouth lifting into a cold smile.
"What, captivated by Rhys?"
The low voice echoed in her ear, carrying a ghostly chill.







