The Wicked Female Is Wild and Scheming, Living in a Love Battlefield Every Day-Chapter 25: Masochistic Tendencies

Cynthia’s mouth twitched hard; she didn’t want to know this.

She was very curious, how did Quinn Morgan manage to hide from Lyle Sutton and secretly give birth to children with those lovers?

She immediately realized that this was the beast world.

She remembered that the pregnancy period for female wolves was generally 60 days, which is two months. In such a short time, they could give birth just by hiding anywhere.

By the time they appear again, just find a casual excuse, and it’s normal for Lyle Sutton not to find out.

She hesitated in her heart whether to tell Lyle Sutton about this.

After all, he is the original father’s figure, and it feels a bit wrong to hide the truth.

After thinking it over, she decided not to tell him for now.

This kind of thing, without evidence, just relying on her word, Lyle Sutton might not believe it.

This is between their married couple, as a daughter, it’s best to stay out of it.

Of course, if there’s a chance in the future, she wouldn’t mind giving Lyle Sutton a hint.

Cynthia shook her head, casting aside the messy thoughts in her mind, and wanted to check the goodwill level of several beast husbands.

"System, check the data and goodwill level."

She said to the system in her mind.

"Okay."

The system responded.

Instantly, an electronic screen appeared before her eyes, glowing with a faint blue light.

Host: Cynthia Sutton

Age: 16

Charm Points: 20

Appearance: 25

Health Points: 65

Weight: Severely overweight, affecting mobility.

Skills: Wood Element Ability (Level 1)

Targets for strategy and goodwill level.

Corbin Crowley: -60 (Disgust)

Rhys Blackwood: -55 (Disgust)

Zeke Veridian: -70 (Disgust)

Kian Sterling: -35 (Disgust)

Malachi Arcanus: -40 (Disgust)

She quickly scanned the previous data and saw that everything had changed, rising quite a bit. Her expression was delighted.

She remembered in the morning when she went out, the charm section was 11, and now it became 20.

It increased by 9 points, and the appearance section also increased a bit.

Corbin Crowley’s goodwill level was -90 in the morning, and now it became -60, rising by 30 points.

Cynthia raised her eyebrows, looking a bit surprised. Today, she threatened him, deliberately disgusted him, even made him carry a stone pot and stone mill, acting like a pack mule.

She thought this wretched man’s disgust level would explode, but unexpectedly, not only did he not become more disgusted with her, it even rose by 30 points.

Could it be that Corbin Crowley has a tendency for masochism?

Enjoys being abused? The more abused, the happier?

She touched her chin, her eyes falling into contemplation.

If this speculation is true, she could use this to boost her goodwill level.

However, it’s still necessary to observe carefully. She can’t let the hard-earned reduction in disgust level rise again.

She then continued to look further down.

Rhys Blackwood increased by 25 points, Zeke Veridian increased by 15 points, Kian Sterling increased by 40 points, Malachi Arcanus increased by 20 points.

Among them, Kian Sterling’s goodwill level rose the fastest, now reaching -35.

It must be related to the abilities and her behavior.

Diligent, capable, and smart females always give a better impression, even if they look very ugly.

"System, I remember you said that when the goodwill levels of each beast husband reach a certain stage, rewards can be obtained. What is the standard for indifference?"

Cynthia asked in her heart.

Negative numbers are definitely disgust. She guessed that to enter the indifference stage, the goodwill level must at least be 0.

The system quickly replied, "Host, the range from 0 to 59 falls within the indifference stage. A goodwill level of 60 marks fondness, 70 is liking, 90 and above is love. If it reaches the full score of 100, there’s a super lucky gift package."

The system’s voice carried a hint of cheerfulness and temptation towards the end.

After listening, her eyes flashed with brilliance.

Super lucky gift package?

It sounds impressive just by the name.

"System, what’s inside the super lucky gift package?"

She couldn’t help but ask.

The system smiled mysteriously, "Host, the super gift package is a random reward. It could be an unparalleled treasure, an unmatched secret manual, a spiritual medicine to revive, a heaven-defying talent for cultivation, or a space. What you get depends entirely on luck, but it won’t disappoint."

Cynthia’s eyes sparkled, her mood somewhat excited.

But then, thinking of the goodwill levels of the five beast husbands all being negative, her smile faded a little.

She just felt that there’s a long way to go.

Luckily, Kian Sterling’s goodwill level is already at -35, not too far from 0.

She prepares to focus on boosting Kian Sterling’s goodwill level in the next few days. Once it reaches 0, she’ll escape the disgust phase and enter indifference.

As long as one beast husband reaches indifference, she can receive a reward.

Thinking of this, she instantly felt energized. She saw the wild vegetables and mushrooms in her basket, and her heart stirred.

As the saying goes, to capture a man’s heart, you must first capture their stomach.

Given the current conditions, it’s impossible to make delicious food, but making a bone mushroom soup is doable.

There are many animal bones in the tribe, which the beastmen don’t want and just discard.

Later, she’ll casually take a couple of bones to make soup, and add some mushrooms, without needing any seasoning, just a little salt will do.

Although she doesn’t have salt.

But she could ask Kian Sterling for some, he wouldn’t refuse.

Cynthia closed the system page, ready to go out to get a couple of bones, when she noticed she was still wearing the torn grass skirt.

Her expression was awkward as she realized she hadn’t changed into a beast skin skirt yet.

She could only wait, unsure if Quinn Morgan had gone to the square to collect beast skins for her.

If not, she might have to wait until the deep night to go out.

Idle time anyway, she decided to start processing the day’s harvest.

The barbed plant wasn’t urgent to deal with, so she temporarily placed it in the corner of the cave.

Wild vegetables and fruits were also placed aside. These two things can be stored for a few days without problem, and if not eaten, can be dried out.

She placed the basket containing herbs separately, preparing to wash them at the riverside tomorrow, then dry them for future use.

Mushrooms can’t be stored for long and need to be processed quickly to avoid spoilage.

She split the mushrooms open to let air circulate, planning to take them out for drying tomorrow.

Leaving them overnight shouldn’t lead to spoilage.

She glanced at the roasted meat wrapped in broad leaves nearby, which was grilled in the morning, originally three pieces.

After eating half a piece in the morning, only two and a half pieces remained.

This period, her stomach was starving with her chest sticking to her back. Seeing the roasted meat, she couldn’t help but pick up a piece to eat.

Just one bite, and she found it both cold and hard, unable to bite through.

The taste was far worse than when it was freshly grilled in the morning.

But she was really hungry now, with no options to choose from.

After laboriously chewing half a piece, feeling less hungry, she lost her desire to eat.

Her jaws were sore from chewing.

She planned to toss the remaining two pieces of roasted meat into the soup when boiling.

Another round of processing, ensuring no waste.

Not long after, Quinn Morgan came back, holding a bunch of beast skins and a few beast skin skirts, walking into the cave with an unsightly face.

Seeing her, Quinn Morgan’s face turned even uglier, tossing the items onto the stone bed, and said with a foul mood, "Damn it, still have to work for you, really. Hurry and change out of that embarrassing grass skirt."

After speaking, Quinn Morgan turned and left.

Cynthia looked at the pile of things on the stone bed, raised her eyebrows, but didn’t say anything.

Clapping her hands, she got up and walked over, picked out a beast skin skirt to change into.

The discarded grass skirt was thrown outside the cave.

Finally, she didn’t have to run around with a bare bottom.

Thinking about today’s incidents, she felt deeply embarrassed.

Malachi Arcanus might be secretly judging her, thinking she did it deliberately.

She lifted her foot and left the cave, heading to the tribal square to fetch a few bones for soup.