How dare he!!!

She scrolled through the screen like crazy.

【Pei Ji is trash! 】

【What a terrible dance! 】

[I can’t bear to watch this anymore! Please finish this quickly (contempt) (contempt)!!]

Fortunately, the opening dance was not long, so Carolina's terminal was saved from being shattered.

「Ah…it’s over, it’s over…」

[I don't know why I feel a little unsatisfied]

I'm dying of joy at Pei Ji's relieved expression. It's even harder than killing bugs, isn't it, Great Demon King?

[Wow, a kiss on the hand at the end]

[Elegant! Truly elegant!]

[Ahem, even though their dancing is average, I still think it's a little... romantic? I don't know how to put it hahahaha]

[Yes, yes, yes! ]

It’s that aura, that feeling…

【It’s so romantic! 】

[Right!]

【It’s really romantic! 】

Not romantic at all!

Carolina turned off the terminal and returned to her bedroom angrily.

…

In the banquet hall of Bright Moon Palace.

Pei Ji supported himself on his knees and gasped for breath.

"I will never dance again in my life!"

Chen Que leaned back in the chair beside him, supporting his forehead with his slender fingers, his lips slightly parted, breathing lightly.

...So tired.

He ran out of energy at halftime.

After going around in circles for a few times, his head was dizzy. In the end, he was able to take the right step only because Pei Ji whispered in his ear which foot to step with.

After the whole dance, apart from dizziness and fatigue, the only thing he remembered was Alpha's hand holding his waist tightly.

There was always a faint, sandy-smelling pheromone surrounding me.

Demi was moved to tears and said, "It's great that we didn't make any mistakes in the dance. Our special training is working!"

Anya was also very satisfied: "There are some good reviews on Star Online now, and some people are even supporting the Admiral and his wife!"

"Really?" Phil swiped through Anya's terminal. "Wait! I'm going to start a post right now to lead the discussion!"

Pei Ji quickly recovered and squeezed Chen Que's shoulder: "Are you okay, Commander?"

Shen Que nodded.

Pei Ji wiped the Omega's pale lips with his fingertips with heartache, and took a tempting caramel cake from the table.

He used a fork to pick off the tip of the cake and brought it to Shen Que's mouth.

"Add some sugar."

Shen Que ate it from his hand.

Pei Ji blinked, "How does it taste?"

Shen Que finished eating in silence, "...sweet."

Pei Ji took another bite, but Shen Que took it away.

With the corners of his mouth curled up, the Alpha fed his Omega mouthful by mouthful with satisfaction.

A customer came up to chat with me.

Pei Ji had no intention of going forward and continued to concentrate on feeding his Omega with small cakes.

Chen Que picked up his fork and took the last piece away, then gestured to him coldly: "Go socialize."

Pei Ji understood Shen Jue's hint and curled his lips: [Can I not go?]

Chen Que raised his eyelids: [Then I will go? ]

Pei Ji immediately stood up and greeted his guest with a perfect smile.

Anya, who had witnessed everything but didn't understand anything, asked Demi blankly, "Did the Madam speak just now? Why do I feel like she seemed to have reached some consensus with the Admiral?"

Demi: "Don't ask questions, little kids."