The Wicked Female Is Wild and Scheming, Living in a Love Battlefield Every Day-Chapter 434 - 326: Return to the Tribe

Facing Mael Valerius’s handsome face puffing his cheeks and leaning in, Luna slapped him in shock: "What are you doing?"

"Pfft—"

Mael Valerius, caught off guard, was slapped, and a mouthful of soup was about to spray on Luna Sutton’s face, but he quickly turned his head and sprayed it all over Soren Phoenix’s Fiery Red Feather Robe.

"Ah! My feather robe!"

Soren Phoenix jumped up and shook off the soup, his chest soaked through, feeling quite disgusted.

He quickly took off the feather robe, all covered with his cousin’s saliva, preferring to go shirtless.

Corbin Crowley, with a cold look, tossed the hunted wild brown bear onto the ground, his silver eyes narrowing dangerously, "Taking advantage of someone’s weakness?"

Mael Valerius wiped his mouth, his handsome face showing some awkwardness, "I... was just feeding Luna soup."

"Feeding with your mouth, taught by the saucy phoenix."

Zeke Veridian coolly added, breaking the wooden ladle he was stirring the stone pot with in half.

Lowering his eyes for a glance, his jade-green eyes flashed with annoyance.

Getting up, he left the cave to make a new one.

Inside the cave, the only sound was the "crackling" of the firewood.

Luna Sutton felt helpless, took the soup from Mael Valerius’s hand, drank it in one gulp, and shoved the wooden bowl back into his hand, "I’m finished drinking. You can leave now."

After speaking, she lay down again, turning her back obviously not wanting to engage.

Soren Phoenix noticed this, sighed inwardly, seemed like his cousin’s road to woo his wife was going to be long.

But it was okay; he could see his secret weapon.

He moved over next to Mael Valerius, shirtless, seeing his disappointed dark eyes, he whispered, so only the two of them could hear: "Cry, but remember not to cry ugly. Cry to make her heart soften, cry into her heart."

Mael Valerius was startled, his dark golden eyes flashing, "Cry?"

He, a dignified Dragon Clan Young Master, a gifted child of heaven, the twelfth level Ancient Taixu Candle Yin, crying? What a joke!

Soren Phoenix saw his face of resistance, his expression like hating iron for not becoming steel, lowered his voice: "Cousin, think about it, what does little Luna go for now? Softheartedness! You were so overboard on Aerock then, cursing and extracting soul and killing. Now pretending to be pathetic for sympathy is the right strategy. Learn from the old fox, such a huge mistake like assassinating a brother, didn’t it just pass lightly?"

Mael Valerius’s golden eyes flickered; he knew well that the old fox’s tactic worked best on Luna.

Self-harm was no problem, but that pitiful, tearful eye look, with a tea-sipping air, was just...

Ugh—

The thought alone was disgusting enough to make him want to puke.

Corbin Crowley coldly watched them mumbling, handed the freshly dug ginseng to Rhys Blackwood, "Cook soup."

He himself then went on to prepare the wild brown bear.

Planning to grill it, as Luna hadn’t eaten, and actually they hadn’t either, everyone had been hungry all night.

Rhys Blackwood efficiently sliced the ginseng and put it into the stone pot.

Just as Zeke Veridian returned with a carved wooden ladle, conveniently took over and stirred.

The flame crackled vividly, the meat aroma mixed with ginseng’s fragrance filled the cave.

"Luna."

Rhys Blackwood looked at Luna Sutton, who was lying aside with her back to them, wondering if she had fallen asleep, "Do you want some more?"

"No more, you guys drink it."

Luna Sutton gathered the outer robe on her, closed her eyes and continued sleeping.

Rhys Blackwood didn’t insist, rest was important too, let it be.

Drinking it in the morning would be the same, just keep it warm with the fire.

Mael Valerius’s golden eyes darkened, pondering something.

Soren Phoenix stomped anxiously, mouthed the words prompting: "Cry!"

Mael Valerius: "..."

Completely unmoved, Luna was well, having just given him two Dragon Eggs, how was he supposed to cry?

Moreover, he couldn’t mimic the old fox’s style.

Kian Sterling, holding a sleeping little fox, watched Soren Phoenix and Mael Valerius making exaggerated expressions, couldn’t help but laugh.

Although Mael Valerius couldn’t cry, it wasn’t that he didn’t understand how to please a female.

He instructed Soren Phoenix to watch over the Dragon Eggs, help hatch them when convenient, then lifted his foot and walked away.

Seeing him leave, Soren Phoenix was instantly anxious, "Oh my, cousin, where are you going?"

Mael Valerius didn’t turn back, his figure quickly vanished into the night, only his voice carried by the night wind, "To find treasure."

Females all love valuable, shiny things; if crying didn’t work, wouldn’t gifts and treasures do the trick?

Soren Phoenix’s gaze turned toward the cave entrance, his peach blossom eyes flickering, and he actually laughed upon hearing this.

It didn’t matter if he couldn’t cry, knowing to give gifts to win little Luna’s favor worked just as well.

The Dragon Clan might not have much else, but they certainly had plenty of treasures.

Luna Sutton actually wasn’t asleep, and hearing this, her brow moved a bit, but didn’t react, and soon fell asleep.

...

Three days later, morning.

Luna Sutton’s complexion was much improved, she was currently grooming two little wolf cubs.