I am the devil, I only know how to trade.

She gritted her teeth.

With two more people watching, she felt that the courage she had painstakingly built up was rapidly being depleted.

"It would have been so much better if you had done this sooner. You've wasted so much of my energy." Luo Feng revealed the contract.

He knew how to control the situation when he was coercing her; he wouldn't ruin her too much or drive her to suicide.

I kept lowering my expectations, which made her willing to dance unique dances and cook unique dishes, giving her the illusion that I was in control.

If we let her get away with it like this, she won't have a deep impression of it.

Adding two more people, both of the same sex, at this point might not seem like a big deal, but it would severely damage her self-esteem.

The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by an ant's nest.

This will also lay a good foundation for future planning.

Sawamura Sayuri carefully examined the contract; if any more problems arose now, she would be truly doomed.

Fortunately, what was written above seemed reasonable, and the debt with Eriri was wiped clean. Luo Feng and the other two would watch her dance and 'accompany' her to meals, as if the matter had really come to an end.

She never imagined that Luo Feng would dig a pit for her husband's health, which was mentioned at the very beginning.

After the contract was signed, the scene changed.

The things that Sora and Yukino had been holding had disappeared, and they were sitting comfortably on either side of Luo Feng.

"This...is so magnificent." Sora Ginko looked at the scene composed of gold and red and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

“Ancient Roman style.” Yukino looked at the beautiful sculptures and felt the golden light shining down from the sky, as if the entire stage existed only for one person.

Sawamura Sayuri stood calmly in the center of the stage. Even though there were only three people watching, she felt as if countless eyes were staring at her, which made her very uneasy.

Soon, her emotions calmed down, and she felt that the whole world had become quiet, as if she were the only person left in the world.

This is the calming effect that Luo Feng used. If he wants to watch a dance, he naturally wants to watch the most beautiful dance.

Sawamura Sayuri has been learning some of those kinds of dances from videos these past two days, but how could her dancing possibly catch Luo Feng's eye?

She felt lighter than ever before, as if all her joints had come alive.

A wealth of dance knowledge, techniques, experience, and even vitality gradually entered her brain and integrated into her body.

She is now equivalent to a top dancer!

"Why are the entrances and exits here closed?" Kong Yinzi asked, puzzled.

“This is the Golden Theater of the Roman Emperor Nero,” Luo Feng said with a smile. “Only a theater like this is worthy of me.”

“The Roman Emperor Nero…” Yukino murmured, “was a remarkable emperor.”

"Hmm..." Sora Ginko nodded slightly: "This theater, is it the one where you can't leave until the show is over?"

“Yes, that’s the one,” Luo Feng said. “This kind of venue is the most comfortable for watching dance.”

Yukino shook her head.

Luo Feng, this guy, if you say he likes to enjoy life, he can drink fine wines, famous wines, and watch the most beautiful dances in the world's most luxurious theaters. But at the same time, he can also eat street food and shout with drunks in dimly lit underground bars, making rock and roll even more intense.

What a contradictory guy...

She suddenly felt a pang of envy, envying Luo Feng's life.

Because he can do whatever he wants without any burden, and act as he pleases.

Living like him is the only way to make your life worthwhile, right?

Perhaps he is more suited to hell than heaven.

thump...

Just then, music began to play softly.

The golden theater dimmed at that moment, with only a soft light shining from the sky onto Sayuri, like moonlight.

Sawamura Sayuri felt the changes in her body and began to dance little by little to the rhythm and atmosphere of the music.

The vibrant music and dance seemed to have a magical power, drawing in both Sora Ginko and Yukino's attention.

Music rang out from all directions, as if countless top musicians were playing for Sayuri alone.

Listening to the sound and watching the dance, Sora Ginko and Yukino's gazes gradually became hazy.

So beautiful! I never knew dance could be this beautiful.

Sawamura Sayuri's current dancing is entirely instinctive. Not only Yukino and Sora Ginko are lost in it, but she herself is also gradually losing herself in it.

Various dance styles gradually took shape on her, and even her casual movements carried the most gorgeous beauty.

Luo Feng watched for a while, then shook his head.

Unfortunately, she herself was not a top dancer. A fake is always a fake. Even if I gave her all this, she could not capture the true essence of the dance.

Oh well, this theater is just a fake anyway.

It's quite interesting to see counterfeit goods paired together.

During the dance, the clothes scattered on the ground made Luo Feng feel that they were worth the price...

It's fair to say he wasn't there to appreciate it at all; that's what Sora and Yukino appreciated. He was just there to watch the fancy ways people took off their clothes.

Chapter 174 took a while.

Sawamura Sayuri danced for a full hour in this state, sweating profusely.

When the last song ended, she stopped.

Snapped!

The entire theater changed again; the dim light from before was gone, replaced by the golden theater and the golden light shining from the sky.

Snap, snap, snap...

As if knowing the show was about to end, all the theater exit doors opened.

Sayuri Sawamura's dancer-like aura has vanished. These talents never truly belonged to her; they were merely lent to her by Luo Feng, and she could not possibly possess them forever.

Sensing the loss of her talent, Sayuri Sawamura gradually came to her senses.

Then... she remembered what had just happened, and a huge sense of shame overwhelmed her.

Why am I dancing so strangely?

She knew her dance was beautiful, even overshadowing the primal art of undressing as she danced. But striptease is striptease; no matter how beautiful her dance was, her clothes were still on the floor!

Moreover, when she lost that feeling, and with the theater doors wide open, her sense of shame skyrocketed.

She felt as if countless eyes were watching her again; what was originally meant to be seen only by her husband now seemed to be seen by countless people.

Even if there weren't that many people, there were still three present!

Especially under this golden theater, she didn't even need to feel it to know that Luo Feng's burning eyes were staring at her.

Despite her age, she couldn't bear to see her husband's private parts exposed to others, especially in a theater like this.

At first, it was Luo Feng who calmed her down, but Luo Feng's method only treated the symptoms, not the root cause, and he never intended to address the root cause.

The more heavily you block this thing, the stronger the feedback will feel, just like the aftereffects of Lafite hypnotizing himself.

Sayuri Sawamura is now feeling at least three times the embarrassment she felt at the beginning.

That look of grief and indignation filled Luo Feng's face with a smile.

So beautiful, so cute, this lady is definitely worth the price!

Although Eriri could also dance, Luo Feng wasn't just looking at a person's appearance, but also their soul. Under this double stimulation, he revealed a very pleased expression.

"Is it okay now?" She struggled to keep herself from doing anything like covering her face, shielding her body, lying on the ground, or fainting.

Doing that would only make the devil laugh at us.

What's done is done, and there's another wave to come. What can showing weakness and cowardice gain at this point? The enemy's sympathy?

Even if the opponent is not a devil, but a human, they will not sympathize with the enemy, but will instead beat a dog when it is down.

At times like this, all you need to do is stand tall and face it head-on, preferably with a smile, to show that you don't care, that you're the one who's lost out!

Unfortunately, her trembling voice, flushed cheeks, and distorted smile already showed just how unsettled she was; it was obvious even without mind reading.

Yukino and Sora Ginko snapped out of their daze upon hearing her voice.

They had no idea what would happen if they were on the field.

Even married couples might not do something like this. Luo Feng is really something else!

What kind of contract did she sign with Luo Feng that made her do such a thing?

That's outrageous!

While inwardly cursing Luo Feng, Yukino recalled the dance she had just witnessed.

The dance was so beautiful that I didn't even notice it; I was only focused on the aesthetics of the movements.

This is a matter of opinion; some people look at famous paintings to appreciate the artist's mood at the time, imagine their deeper meaning, and add details like the era. This is the proper appreciation.

The same applies to text adventure games. Some people only focus on those special moments, while others not only look at the visuals but also ponder the plot, sometimes even getting completely absorbed in the story.

And Luo Feng? He was looking at the colored pictures.

Unlike Yukino, Sora began to mentally prepare herself after witnessing this scene.

What should I do if Luo Feng asks me to jump?

What else could I do? He basically left me no room to refuse when he asked me to dance. I had better prepare in advance, so that the more I acted like that, the more excited Luo Feng would get...

clap, clap, clap...

Luo Feng clapped his hands: "That's enough, Madam's dance is truly beautiful."

"This isn't my ability." Sawamura Sayuri stared intently at Luo Feng. "Now can I put on my clothes?"

"Tsk, no rush." ​​Luo Feng smiled mysteriously. "Please go take a shower, Madam. Don't forget, you still owe me a meal."

Sawamura Sayuri gritted her teeth, "I just don't want you to watch for so long!"

Oh well, since I've already seen it, I might as well take one more look or one less...