The Wicked Female Is Wild and Scheming, Living in a Love Battlefield Every Day-Chapter 259 - 229: Make It Quick

Rhys Blackwood was standing on an ancient tree next door, the pitch-black snakeskin robe almost blending into the night.

Hearing Corbin Crowley’s words beside his ear, his deep eyes looked over, "Did you tell him?"

Corbin Crowley curled his lips into a teasing arc: "Of course not, I told him Luna likes gentleness and is most afraid of pain."

No one knows that Luna actually likes it wild; being too gentle would make her dissatisfied, then she’d whine and cling to you...

Thinking of those scenes, Corbin Crowley’s throat felt a bit dry, and his gaze instinctively turned towards the two people in the distant lake.

Under the moonlight, the lake surface shimmered, the sound of water accompanied by ambiguous sounds, intermittently reaching his ears, stirring the heart and mind.

Especially knowing that Zeke Veridian had prepared those things, Corbin Crowley didn’t need to guess to know what would happen next.

Such a repressed demeanor!

He actually prepared so thoroughly.

The sour feelings began bubbling in his heart again.

Rhys Blackwood also saw it, a dark light flickered through his deep eyes.

Kian Sterling was actually hiding nearby too, sighing faintly in his heart, silently turning his face away, looking elsewhere.

Luckily, Mael Valerius wasn’t here; otherwise, it would be even more lively.

The Mad Dragon disappeared after nightfall; if his estimate wasn’t wrong, he should have gone to The Dragon Clan.

In the lake, the water waves rippled, the fragrance of flowers filled the air, the moonlight added a touch of enchantment to the night.

Luna Sutton wasn’t feeling pleased at all, felt quite uncomfortable, yet was too embarrassed to say it.

Looking at Zeke Veridian’s cautious, almost timid demeanor, she was both annoyed and amused.

She completely didn’t expect her first awakening after childbirth would be like this.

She’d rather look for Corbin Crowley, though sometimes irritating, and sometimes domineering enough to take one’s breath away, that kind of strong possessiveness and conquest indeed stirred her heart.

Also gave a feeling of being conquered.

Though Rhys Blackwood was as cold as ice, once he was emotional, that wild demeanor made her unable to quit.

Still double the thrill, truly intensely stimulating.

Kian Sterling was even more so, seemingly gentle and elegant, but actually very cunning, not only able to flirt, his tricks were never-ending.

And then there was Zeke Veridian, who was simply like a gentle big cat, afraid of hurting her, cautious throughout the process, timid.

Feeling so exasperated within Luna Sutton, she felt like a porcelain doll being offered, afraid she’d shatter by accident.

This feeling was truly too unpleasant.

Though it made her feel loved, it couldn’t satisfy her inner desires.

Finally, after yet another gentle attempt, she couldn’t help it anymore, rolled her eyes, and pushed Zeke Veridian away, "Let me do it."

With the words falling, the two immediately switched positions.

"Luna... you..."

Zeke Veridian blushed as if blood would drip, completely didn’t expect Luna would be so proactive, with an expression of momentary dismay.

Hiding on a nearby tree, Corbin Crowley, Rhys Blackwood, and Kian Sterling almost laughed to death.

Malachi Arcanus wore a slightly bewildered expression, then turned into a face of playful interest.

Luckily, at this moment Luna Sutton’s entire focus was on Zeke Veridian, not noticing the commotion in the distance.

Doesn’t matter much, since Zeke Veridian couldn’t let go, she’d take the lead.

After all, she didn’t want this night to pass so blandly.

Otherwise, it would be uncomfortable for herself.

...

Corbin Crowley’s body hid in the treetops, his silver eyes gleaming with mysterious light in the darkness.

He slightly pulled his lips, lowered his voice and spoke to Rhys Blackwood, who was on the branch: "You see Zeke Veridian, usually so composed, turns pretty interesting at crucial moments."

Rhys Blackwood didn’t speak, just watched the distant lake, where flickering figures were barely visible, pondering unknown thoughts.

Malachi Arcanus twirled in the air, suddenly leaping from an ancient tree to Corbin Crowley’s tree, his demeanor was unrestrained: "What, do you guys also want to try the feel of the lake?"

Corbin Crowley glanced at him, smiling with a hint of mockery: "What, you’re envious? Why don’t you try too and see if Luna would kick you into the lake?"

Malachi Arcanus rubbed his nose, laughed awkwardly: "Forget it, I don’t want to invite that trouble."

After saying, he suddenly turned serious: "Speaking of which, what do you plan to do? The Phoenix Clan is formidable, and Celestia Fawkes is wickedly evil; since she dared to curse Luna, she surely has backup plans."

Corbin Crowley’s eyes flashed with coldness, "If she dares harm Luna, naturally I won’t let her go."

He glanced at Rhys Blackwood, his voice colder than the night’s wind: "While it’s dark, let’s take a trip to The Aethel Serpent Clan, grab a Great Witch, and take the chance to resolve your enemy from twenty years ago."