Chapter 367: Just jumping and then rebelling?



Chapter 367: Just jumping and then rebelling?

As if to accompany their dance, Dial, who was playing the harp, shifted her fingers and changed the tune. The melody was sometimes brisk, sometimes soothing, sometimes lingering, a dance piece tailor-made for couples.

While Shu Li was still thinking about how to start, the Elf King held his hand, gently pulled him, and took the first step forward.

Music and dance are skills ingrained in fairies.

Shu Li quickly regained his composure and followed the Elf King's lead. Remembering that he was dancing the male dance, he gradually took control, his movements and demeanor radiating grace.

Compared to Shu Li's relaxed and gentlemanly demeanor, the Elf King's female steps are much more difficult, as they must showcase the softness and sexiness of women.

The onlookers looked at the elves and fairies on the dance floor with great interest, their faces full of expressions of watching a show.

They wanted to see what the usually unattainable Elf King would look like when he performed the female steps.

Soon, with soft music, elves and goblins began to interact, and people's eyes became incredible.

It's unexpectedly beautiful!

There is no sense of incongruity.

Fairies and elves are simply the most beautiful and noble creatures in the world. Not only are their appearances impeccable, but their body proportions are also extremely well-proportioned, as if they were meticulously crafted by nature. They are pleasing to the eye, and their every move exudes a light and graceful air.

The people in the hall couldn't help but watch with fascination, and each of them showed a look of longing.

Morrissey swirled the wine in his glass, leaned to the left, and moved more daringly toward Sadler.

Sadler frowned, but didn't push him away, his eyes following the fairies and elves on the dance floor.

"The fruits are ripe and can finally be picked." Morrissey said meaningfully.

The little goblin could not hide his admiration for the Elf King, and even others could see it, except the Elf King, who remained indifferent and continued to act like an elder doting on the younger one.

However, with Morrissey's sharp eyes, he could clearly discern the deep affection hidden in the Elf King's eyes.

Morrissey was shocked when he first found out.

The Elf King's disguise was so perfect that there were almost no flaws, but as the little elf grew up, his deep affection became increasingly difficult to conceal.

Like an active volcano covered in ice, it will erupt violently once the ice and snow melt.

Tsk tsk tsk, soon, the lovely Sperian will get what he wants.

Sadler drank in silence and made no comment.

Kumandi's ears twitched slightly. He put down the cup, took out a notebook and pen from his storage ring, and sketched casually. A sketch appeared on the paper.

Amanda took a closer look and saw that he was drawing the Elf King and Sperion dancing. A question mark appeared in her silver eyes.

Kumandi noticed Amanda's puzzled gaze, finished drawing without changing his expression, closed the notebook, and put it back into the storage ring.

"You dance so well!" Siti covered her chest with her hands, her eyes full of hearts. She didn't know whether to envy Sperian or the Elf King.

Both sides are incredibly beautiful and fascinating.

Nasha frowned slightly, a hint of doubt passing through her mind.

The look in Amo's eyes when he looked at the Elf King seemed a little too passionate, which was a bit strange.

"Heh, Sperian's height is not good enough!" Chris sneered.

Eumis held her forehead.

Seeing it but not saying it out loud, height is Sperian's eternal pain.

Although the child has grown up, he has not grown much in height. He is shorter than other goblins. When standing with the Elf King, he is half a head shorter. But he insists on dancing the male steps. Every time he holds hands and turns in circles, he has to stand on tiptoe, which makes people laugh.

Apart from this flaw, everything else is perfect.

Holding hands and spinning around again, Shu Li almost made a mistake, but she was quick-witted and made up for it, passing the test smoothly.

When he came face to face with the Elf King, he raised his head, a hint of resentment flashing in his eyes.

Why is Wang so tall?

He has been drinking milk very hard over the years, but his height has stopped at 1.78 meters and has not changed at all. He can't even break through 1.8 meters. This makes him so, so, so sad.

I was originally quite happy to dance the men's steps, but as I danced, my height defect was exposed and I became more and more depressed.

"What's wrong?"

The man's low voice rang in my ears.

Shu Li looked at the handsome face so close to him, as if he was bewitched and in a trance. When he came back to his senses, he was surprised to find that he and the Elf King had switched places and were actually dancing the female steps.

!!!!!!

????

What's going on?

When the Elf King held his hand and his body turned spontaneously, he was stunned.

Did the king cast a spell on him just now?

Otherwise, how did he change from a male step to a female step?

He wanted to change back, but it was too late. Under the guidance of the Elf King, he couldn't help but cooperate.

Could it be... that habit becomes nature?

Shu Li's face flushed, his blood was boiling, and it seemed as if all the blood in his body was rushing to his head. His limbs became weak and he felt dizzy.

“Hehehe——”

He moved his long pointed ears and seemed to hear someone laughing.

No, he has to take back the initiative!

Shu Li quickly put her arm around the Elf King's shoulders, hoping to switch roles, but her legs went weak and she leaned forward into his arms.

The Elf King took advantage of the situation and put his arms around his slender waist to prevent him from sliding down.

Shu Li felt dizzy, the aftereffects of the wine took effect. He had no idea where he was. He rested his head on the Elf King's shoulder, his lips on his neck, smelling the pure and elegant scent of moongrass, and felt drowsy.

The Elf King noticed that the goblin in his arms was motionless and knew that he was drunk.

I can't dance anymore.

"Sperian?" He whispered into the goblin's ear.

"Hmm?" Shu Li's eyes were half closed and he was not conscious.

The Elf King sighed and could only pick up the little drunkard horizontally.

Shu Li put her arms around his neck and leaned obediently in his arms.

The Elf King said something to Purshi and other gods of magic, indicating that he wanted to send the drunk fairy back to his room to rest. Purshi nodded happily and watched him leave the hall.

As soon as they left, the others whispered to each other.

Angel asked Chris: "Didn't you say we have good physiques? Why is Sperian drunk?"

Chris stroked his smooth chin and asked, "How many drinks have you had?"

Angel replied, "Six."

"What about you?" Chris asked Desio and Budno.

"Seven cups." Dizio puffed out his chest proudly.

"Ten glasses." Budno licked his lips. The wine was sour and sweet, absolutely delicious!

"Do you feel drunk?" Chris asked again.

The three goblins shook their heads at the same time.

Chris raised his eyebrows and said, "That's it."

"But...why is Sperian drunk?" Angel still didn't understand.

Chris asked Farm, who was squatting on the table chewing on his meat, "Do you know how many drinks Sperian had?"

Farm tilted his head, thought for a moment and said, "It seems to be five cups."

Chris spread his hands. "Let's just say Sperian is a special case."

Angel was suspicious: "Is that so?"

Kumandi took out his notebook again and wrote a sentence under the dance sketch: Sperian five cups down.

The Elf King carried Shu Li back to the room. As soon as they stepped into the living room, Shu Li raised his head, opened his eyes, and stared at the Elf King.

"Awake?" asked the Elf King.

Shu Li didn't answer, but stared at him blankly for a long time, then grinned and laughed foolishly.

The Elf King laughed helplessly, carried him to the sofa, bent down and put him down.

However, Shu Li hugged his neck tightly and refused to let go.

"I want to take a shower!" he muttered.

The drunkard's request cannot be refused.

The Elf King lowered his eyes, holding the cheerful silly goblin, and walked towards the bathroom in the room.

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