The Wicked Female Is Wild and Scheming, Living in a Love Battlefield Every Day-Chapter 165: Annoying

She rubbed her temples, feeling a headache, and silently cursed that old fox for causing trouble again.

Just as she was about to say something.

Suddenly, a gust of night wind swept by, and the beast skin wrapped around her body suddenly fell to the ground.

In an instant, she was left stark naked, her body exposed to the air, her bare feet stepping on the dried leaves, her glowing white skin faintly shimmering under the moonlight.

In that moment, several men stared at her as if they were ravenous wolves, eager to devour her.

Zeke’s face froze from the sudden visual impact, his expression awkward.

Although he had watched the live broadcast from a distance earlier.

The feeling wasn’t as intense from afar. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

It couldn’t compare to the direct impact he was experiencing now.

Malachi, on the other hand, didn’t feel embarrassed at all. His deep eyes fixated on Luna Sutton, a flicker of interest passing through his gaze, his lips curled into a playful smile.

Not bad at all, slim where it should be, full where it should be, a perfectly proportioned body, nearly flawless.

His peripheral vision caught Zeke’s flushed face, the tips of his ears slightly red, as he looked away.

He chuckled softly, a hint of disdain flickering in his eyes.

If you want to look, just look openly. After all, she’s your mate, what’s there to be embarrassed about?

Acting all awkward for no reason, it’s exhausting to watch.

Luna stood frozen in place, her mind blank.

The night breeze brushed against her, and she felt chilled all over, the sensation of the dried leaves underfoot made her toes involuntarily curl.

Coming to her senses, she quickly picked up the beast skin skirt and wrapped it around herself.

But Malachi suddenly stepped forward and pulled it off.

Malachi’s eyes were fixated on her, filled with appreciation, and he teased, "Why cover up? I’ve already seen everything, and we’re all your beast husbands here, no outsiders."

After speaking, he unceremoniously reached out and gave a squeeze, finding the feel to be fantastic, not wanting to stop.

Luna instantly froze, her face turning red with anger, and she smacked his hand away, glaring at him, "Malachi, you... what are you doing!"

She couldn’t believe Malachi was acting so roguishly...

Malachi laughed softly, unfazed by her hitting his hand away, he swagged, "What am I doing? I’m your mate, so what’s the problem?"

Her face was full of exasperation. Why did what he said sound so reasonable?

Yet she had no reason to refute it.

She simply couldn’t be bothered with him, bent down to pick up the beast skin skirt and put it on.

Only for Malachi to pull it off again in the blink of an eye, unclear if he was doing it on purpose or just teasing her.

Luna was genuinely angry this time, ready to lose her temper.

Corbin came over with a dark face, picked up the beast skin skirt and draped it over her, wrapping her tightly.

He looked coldly at Malachi, "Pull it one more time, and I’ll cut off your hand."

Malachi shrugged indifferently, his lips curled into a mocking smile, "What, Corbin, are you jealous? Don’t forget, she’s not yours alone."

Corbin’s face turned sour. Luna wasn’t his alone, but watching Malachi act like this made him angry.

Rhys looked coldly at Malachi, frowning, "It’s cold at night. Why not let her wear it? What if she catches a cold?"

Luna looked at Rhys in surprise upon hearing his words.

Thinking: This ice-cold face actually has a bit of a heart, knowing how to care.

But thinking about how he lost favor at Chloe’s instigation, she felt annoyed again.

She quickly seized the chance to wrap the beast skin around herself again, lest she really caught a cold.

Zeke glanced at Luna with a complicated expression, appearing somewhat agitated.

He suddenly stepped out, "Alright, everyone disperse. Tonight’s Kian’s ’special session,’ we shouldn’t meddle here and make someone unhappy."

He meant Kian, that old fox with a narrow mind, who knows how he’d retaliate later.

Kian looked at Zeke, showing an understanding expression, a trace of satisfaction flashing in his pretty fox eyes.

"Zeke is right, tonight is my time. Everyone should go to bed early; we have to wake early to dry salt tomorrow, can’t afford delays."

This was his way of telling them to leave, stop being an eyesore.

He still wanted to continue with Luna...

Having just had a little appetizer, how could that be enough?

Corbin, of course, could tell Kian was telling them to leave, his face turning even darker, "Luna is tired today, Kian, you should know when to stop."

Kian glanced at him, slightly smirking, his expression meaningful, "I remember someone making such a ruckus from night till dawn that it could collapse the entire settlement. I’m still far from that."

He looked at Luna, his voice sweetly cloying, "Luna, don’t you think so?"