The Wicked Female Is Wild and Scheming, Living in a Love Battlefield Every Day-Chapter 93: Clearing Up the Misunderstanding
Inside the cave
Corbin Crowley didn’t know that Luna Sutton was outside when he heard what she said, a flicker of doubt flashed in his blood-red wolf eyes.
Could it be that this ugly thing really fancies him?
Thinking about how she was famous in the tribe for being infatuated, a trace of disdain swept through the depths of his wolf eyes.
Yet he didn’t continue to doubt her words.
He thought this was better; being proactive is more interesting than coercion.
He could kill her once he’d grown tired of playing.
Anyway, Corbin Crowley had gone hunting, and likely wouldn’t return before nightfall.
Thinking about this, he relaxed.
He shook his wolf head with a false nonchalance, his body flashing red for an instant.
His tall and agile wolf form instantly transformed into a human shape, adorned with an animal pelt at the waist, tall and robust, his appearance could be considered handsome.
Unfortunately, those eyes, full of lecherous intent, completely ruined the beauty of his face.
He reached out to grab Luna Sutton, his hands caressing her under the guise, laughing lightly, "Cynthia, you’re becoming more beautiful, really making brother’s heart race. Just now I was joking with you, don’t take it to heart."
Luna Sutton felt his hand’s movements and was disgusted, eager to strike this bastard dead, but knew the current situation, and forcibly held herself back.
She pretended to breathe a sigh of relief, forcing an ambiguous smile on her face, deliberately stepping closer to him, suppressing her disgust, "I knew Corbin Crowley was joking, you just scared me. However, your original form is quite intimidating; it’s really captivating to me."
Corbin Crowley listened, feeling smug inside, yet was contemptuous, feeling this ugly monster was, as always, infatuated, his hands becoming more audacious.
He couldn’t help but ask, "Oh? Really? How do I compare to your five Beast Husbands?"
She was slightly stunned, glanced at him, and thought: Each of my five Beast Husbands has unique traits, all are incredibly handsome, and their skills surpass yours, you’d never compare to even their toe.
Though she didn’t say this out loud.
She feigned shyness, lowering her head, speaking softly with a reddened face, "Corbin Crowley is the most special, how could they compare to you?"
Unbeknownst to her, as she said this, Corbin Crowley, lurking at the cave entrance, turned grim as a pot bottom, his silver eyes gleaming, a terribly sullen expression.
His fists were tightly clenched, the joints turning white, but he suppressed the fury in his heart, listening to the conversation inside.
Inside the cave.
Corbin Crowley, hearing Luna Sutton’s compliments, felt a great sense of satisfaction, becoming even more conceited.
Feeling that this ugly creature indeed had good taste and knew how to talk.
He internally felt that he wasn’t inferior to those five.
Fully self-assured.
He curled his lips into an evil smile, his hand’s movements becoming unrestrained, leaning close to Luna Sutton, greedily inhaling her scent, his voice hoarse, "Then Cynthia, how about we go to a ’beautiful scene’ to enjoy ourselves now?"
Luna Sutton coldly laughed internally, outwardly showing a coquettish demeanor, gently nodding, "Sure, but Corbin Crowley, I know a flower sea nearby, why don’t we go there? The flowers are blooming beautifully, the scenery is particularly lovely."
Corbin Crowley was nearing his patience limit, with that special scent hitting his nostrils directly, he could barely hold back, and without much thought, he nodded, "Alright, wherever Cynthia says, we’ll go."
Seeing him take the bait, she laughed coldly in her heart, but maintained a shy expression outwardly, "Then, Corbin Crowley, let’s go."
Just then, a system alarm rang in her mind, "Ding! Warning, warning, Corbin Crowley’s favorability plunged into the negatives, already dropped to -100."
Hearing this voice in her mind, Luna Sutton was instantly dumbstruck, her steps involuntarily halted.
That jerk’s favorability dropped to -100, how did it happen?
She remembered the favorability was 60 this morning, how did it suddenly plunge to negatives, and the numbers broke records?
Was it because Corbin Crowley overheard the conversation she just had with Luna Sutton?
Or could it be that Corbin Crowley was near the cave now?
Just didn’t come inside.
Realizing this possibility, her heart skipped a beat, muttering to herself: This is bad.
If Corbin Crowley was nearby, overheard the conversation she had with Luna Sutton, misunderstood something, it might not clear up even if she tried to explain.
She instinctively looked toward the cave entrance, feeling some unease inside.
"System, is Corbin Crowley outside, listening to my conversation with Luna Sutton?"
She inquired internally to the system.
Her expression was not looking good.
"Yes!"
The system answered succinctly.
Luna Sutton’s expression worsened, silently confirming it: So that’s it.
Thinking about how to clear up this misunderstanding.
However, since Corbin Crowley appeared, Luna Sutton was no longer a threat.
On this side, having walked to the cave entrance, Corbin Crowley saw she didn’t follow, he stopped, turned back to look at her, urging, "Cynthia, what is it? Hurry up."
Her steps didn’t move, nor did her feigned expression continue, her gaze turned cold and disdainful, curled her lips in mockery, "Go? Go where?"
Corbin Crowley was uncomfortable under her disdainful look, his heart fired up, thinking of what was about to happen, he restrained his anger and asked, "Cynthia, what do you mean by this?"
His voice was noticeably colder.
Luna Sutton clearly heard him, but didn’t care, her gaze remaining cold and disdainful, ridiculing, "What do I mean? Corbin Crowley, do you really think I’d fancy someone like you? I was just toying with you."
She spoke without sparing any niceties.
Corbin Crowley’s expression turned extremely grim, the lecherous look in his eyes replaced instantly with rage, "Ugly monster, you dare play with me?"
A voice like each word was squeezed out from between his teeth.
Knows Corbin Crowley is outside, she was completely unafraid, dismissively curling her lips, speaking increasingly unpleasantly, "Play with you? You think you’re worthy? Did you really think I’d be interested in something as despicable as you? If not for stalling, I wouldn’t even bother looking at you once."
Corbin Crowley’s face turned livid, his fists clenching so tight they crackled, "Fine, fine, really very good."
No one had ever dared to play him like this, this ugly monster was the first.
The Corbin Crowley outside the cave heard the conversation inside, stunned, his silver eyes filled with astonishment.
Evidently taken aback by the reversal inside.
Knowing this fatty wasn’t genuinely interested in Corbin Crowley, but purposely stalling, his face looked a lot better, not as bad as before.
This fatty was indeed clever, knew how to strategize to stall for time.
But she couldn’t hold her temper, provoking Corbin Crowley like this, wasn’t she afraid Corbin Crowley would really kill her?
Or did Luna Sutton already notice he was outside, felt no need to pretend, deliberately acted this way?
Corbin Crowley stopped hiding further, stepped into the cave, his silver eyes gleaming cold and sharp in the sunlight, bone-chilling icy.
His build was tall, broad shouldered, long-legged, a short robe of beast hide outlined his sturdy muscle lines.
His appearance seemingly cooled the surrounding temperature a few degrees.
Corbin Crowley heard footsteps, turned abruptly, seeing Corbin Crowley instantly turning pale, panic flickering in his eyes, his face turning ghostly pale.
"Co...Corbin Crowley, why are you here?"
His voice trembled in fear.
This is bad, this bastard returned at this time?
Musing on how to flee.
Corbin Crowley didn’t answer, his gaze swept over Corbin Crowley like a knife.
Lastly landed on Luna Sutton, his eyes cold, with a trace of barely detectable anger and... possessiveness.
Luna Sutton saw Corbin Crowley, felt a great sense of relief, quickly ran to his side, spoke aggrievedly, "Corbin Crowley, you’ve finally returned! Corbin Crowley... he tried to bully me!"
Though tattling might be embarrassing, the priority now was clearing up the misunderstanding.
Only by resolving the misunderstanding, the favorability would rise again.
Corbin Crowley looked down at her, glimpsing her aggrieved look, his gaze flickered slightly, instantly any anger vanished entirely, instead subtly growing a tinge of heartache.
He reached out, tugging her aside, his body flashed white, instantly shape-shifting into a majestic and dynamic Silver-moon Grey Wolf.
Silver-moon Grey Wolf’s gigantic form was twice that of Corbin Crowley transformed as Bloodwolf, its silver fur gleaming enchantingly in the sunlight, as if draped in a layer of silver light.
A pair of silver eyes cold and sharp, exuding a powerful aura making people shudder in fear.
