The Wicked Female Is Wild and Scheming, Living in a Love Battlefield Every Day-Chapter 92: Time to Have Some Fun

Madsteel noticed her guarded expression, with her Wood Element ability already showing, and frowned slightly.

Could it be that he was exposed? Or did this ugly creature already know he was the one who secretly caused them to fall off the cliff?

If that’s the case, then this ugly creature absolutely can’t be left alive, he must kill her quickly.

Otherwise, if she returns to The Wolf Tribe and tells the leader the truth, he’ll be done for.

Luckily, Corbin Crowley and the others aren’t here, and Finn Arcanus is nowhere to be seen, or else it would be difficult to make a move now.

However, before killing Luna Sutton, he planned to have some fun with her.

The unique scent emanating from her was incredibly enticing, clearly indicating she was in heat.

Madsteel’s gaze fell on her face, which he hadn’t looked at closely before. Now that he examined her carefully, he suddenly realized that this "ugly creature" wasn’t ugly at all.

Although still chubby, her face wasn’t ugly anymore.

It could even be described as delicate and charming.

Where her eyes used to be almost invisible, now they were standard almond-shaped, very captivating.

Her flat and stubby nose had become refined and elegant.

The protruding buck teeth had disappeared, her teeth were neat and white, even her mouth had become smaller.

He was surprised at Luna Sutton’s transformation, not knowing how she managed to change her appearance so drastically in such a short time, perhaps it was related to her Wood Element ability?

Although he didn’t understand the Wood Element ability, he had never heard of it possessing the power to change appearances.

He suppressed these doubts in his heart, looked at Luna Sutton with a hot and greedy gaze, moved closer to her naturally, and asked, "Luna Sutton, why are you here alone? Where are Corbin Crowley and the others?"

His tone was relaxed, demeanor natural, as if they were old friends reuniting after a long time.

Luna Sutton saw Madsteel advancing step by step, her heart ringing with alarm.

But she maintained a calm exterior, pretending not to be aware, and replied, "Oh, Corbin went hunting. I had nothing else to do, so I’m here weaving some baskets and hampers."

She didn’t mention discovering The Salt Lake, knowing that Madsteel had malicious intentions, having betrayed Corbin Crowley. Such an important matter naturally couldn’t be told to him.

Secretly she controlled the vines, quietly extending them underground, then up behind Madsteel, ready to attack him at any moment.

Madsteel didn’t notice any of this; his mind was filled with thoughts of Luna Sutton and the tempting scent she emitted.

Smelling that extremely sweet and enticing scent made his mouth dry and an internal wicked fire surge through him.

He tried to appear more normal, not so eager, his gaze directed at the baskets and hampers beside him, speaking with concern, "Cynthia, it seems hard work to weave these baskets and hampers. How about I help you, so it won’t be so tiring?"

As he talked, he crouched down, reaching out for the vines on the ground.

Luna Sutton was disgusted by his intimate address, "Cynthia," forcing herself to act surprised, she said, "Really? That’s great, I was just worried that one person would be too slow."

As she spoke, she deliberately handed over the vine in her hand, as if offering it for him to weave.

Madsteel, of course, couldn’t weave these things, instead of taking the vine, he seized her hand.

Feeling the smooth, soft skin in his hand, it felt so good that he couldn’t let go.

"Cynthia, you’re so skillful, being able to create such refined and practical things."

As he complimented her, he secretly took advantage, feeling her hand all over.

Luna Sutton felt utterly disgusted but didn’t show it.

Instead, she secretly activated her ability, controlling the vines that had already burrowed underground, which quickly shot up from behind Madsteel where he couldn’t see, and struck him fiercely.

"Ah—"

Madsteel felt a sudden pain in his back, caught off-guard, he was struck and sent flying, landing heavily on the ground.

Lying on the ground in a wretched state, his face twisted in pain, he shot Luna Sutton a fiery glare, gritting his teeth, "You ugly creature, you dare to attack me, see how I’ll kill you."

As he spoke, a red glow flashed around his body, instantly transforming into a giant Bloodwolf.

His fur was crimson like fresh blood, his eyes fierce, his fangs exposed, looking extremely frightening.

Luna Sutton watched Madsteel transform suddenly, secretly cursing her luck.

Her mind raced, quickly trying to think of a way to escape this crisis.

Madsteel was a Fourth-stage Beastman, and her ability was only at the 2nd stage, not suited for combat, more focused on healing with the Wood Element. If it came to a fight, she would certainly die horribly.

Corbin and the others were at The Salt Lake processing salt not far from here.

She thought of ways to delay, or to seek their help.

Even thinking so, she didn’t show it, putting on a surprised expression, "Oh my, Brother Madsteel, why did you suddenly transform? Do you think it makes you more impressive?"

Madsteel, hearing her words, gave a more sinister look, his blood-red wolf eyes fixed on her, speaking menacingly, "Luna Sutton, stop pretending! Do you think with your little Wood Element ability, you can match me? Obediently take off your Beast Skin Skirt, or I’ll make you suffer!"

No longer wanting to pretend, he wanted to play first, then kill her after.

Luna Sutton sneered inwardly, Madsteel was indeed direct, asking her to remove her attire right off, who did he think she was?

Yet, the situation was critical, she had to think of a way to escape quickly.

She put on a frightened and innocent expression, trembling, "Brother Madsteel, don’t be like this, this isn’t funny."

Yet her gaze was directed at the cave’s entrance, secretly considering her chances of escape?

The distance to The Salt Lake wasn’t far; if she could find a way to notify Corbin and the others to come, Madsteel would surely die.

Seeing her like this, Madsteel felt even more triumphant, his fangs growing more menacing, speaking with human words, "Do I look like I’m joking? Wise up and strip, or I’ll do it myself."

He approached her, his huge wolf claws leaving deep scratches in the ground, producing an ear-piercing scrape.

Seeing Madsteel closing in step by step, Luna Sutton felt extremely anxious.

His true form was tall and athletic, with cold, sharp wolf eyes, menacing fangs, and a gaping maw as if in the next moment, he would pounce and tear her to pieces.

But she knew she couldn’t panic, panic would only lead to a quicker death.

Quickly calming down, she considered her escape plans.

Suddenly, she had an idea, her eyes gleamed, feigning infatuation as she gazed at him, "Brother Madsteel is so handsome, it would be a pleasure for Cynthia to mate with you."

Pausing here, she continued, "It’s just that playing in the cave is a bit boring; why don’t we find a place with beautiful scenery to play a little?"

Meanwhile, Corbin Crowley happened to arrive at the cave entrance; all the empty containers at The Salt Lake were filled, with nowhere to store the salt.

He returned to ask Luna Sutton to weave a few more.

Unexpectedly, upon reaching the cave entrance, he heard voices inside.

He felt puzzled; the "fat woman" was inside alone, who could she be talking to?

Eavesdropping a while, he happened to hear Luna Sutton complimenting Madsteel’s handsomeness and expressing joy at the prospect of mating with him.

Mentioning finding a scenic location for...

Corbin Crowley’s face turned incredibly dark, his silver eyes filled with fierce rage, the cold, piercing aura around him lowered the surrounding temperature by several degrees.

He cursed under his breath: That stupid fat woman really needs to be disciplined, causing a fuss all night only to pass out from exhaustion.

In just half a day’s time, she became this desperate, and with that bastard Madsteel no less.

Remembering Madsteel’s betrayal, his expression grew even darker, murderous intent raging in his eyes.

Oddly enough, he didn’t charge in immediately; instead, he hid by the cave entrance, silently observing the situation inside.

He wanted to see what exactly this damned fat woman was up to.