A merfolk’s waist and abdomen possessed both beauty and strength.
Fuyuan had an excellent memory. Taking Yunyang’s hand, he placed it against his own waist and abdomen, then began imitating the male in the video, performing a teasing dance.
There was no music, yet Fuyuan still found the beat on his own.
His body swayed gently, his hips moving along with it, while his hand slowly guided Yunyang’s upward.
It could hardly be called a proper dance, but the entire routine was incredibly sensual without seeming greasy or vulgar. Instead, the faintly innocent look on his face made Yunyang’s heart itch.
She had to admit, when her own beast-husband performed a teasing dance, he looked far better than those “flaunting, shameless beastmen” outside.
Fuyuan’s face was practically broadcasting his seduction.
Qin Mo was completely dumbstruck.
Once he came to his senses, he refused to be outdone. He rose and joined in.
He might not know any proper dances, but who didn’t know how to sway their waist and thrust their hips?
Qin Mo even revealed his ears and tail. Whenever he twisted his waist, the white tiger ears atop his head gave a little shake.
His long tiger tail wrapped around Yunyang’s free wrist, guiding her hand beneath the hem of his clothes and upward.
He didn’t take his clothes off, but he was every bit as enticing as Fuyuan—and carried an added air of restraint.
Yunyang’s face grew unbearably hot.
The live performance felt completely different from watching a video. One Fuyuan was already seductive enough, and now there was Qin Mo as well.
She wasn’t a saint. How could she possibly remain unmoved with two beauties so close at hand?
Yunyang pulled her hand back and crooked her index finger at Fuyuan.
Fuyuan obediently came closer, knelt on the floor, and looked up at her, his eyes filled with undisguised adoration.
The sight pleased Yunyang.
She lowered her head and kissed him on the lips.
With a rival right beside him, Fuyuan didn’t dare deepen the kiss. His face merely flushed as well.
Yunyang then crooked her finger at Qin Mo.
Once the little tiger crouched down in front of her, she gave him a kiss too, treating it as a reward for their dance.
Afterward, Yunyang raised a hand and pinched the Tiger Cub’s ear.
Qin Mo was perfectly satisfied.
He knew today was Mistress’s day of rest and didn’t dare ask for more. Receiving a single kiss from her was already wonderful enough.
At least none of the other four rivals had received this privilege.
As for Fuyuan, who had received the same treatment… Qin Mo simply ignored him.
When the two rivals had started their teasing dance, Fu Shiyi and Xuan Yu had seen everything from the kitchen. They hadn’t stopped working only because they were afraid Yunyang would get hungry.
Now that dinner was ready, Fu Shiyi washed and dried his hands before striding over and scooping Yunyang up into his arms.
“Mistress, I want one too.”
Seeing Fu Shiyi earnestly asking for a kiss, Yunyang’s lips curved into a smile. She deliberately kept him waiting.
“Fuyuan and Qin Mo danced for me. That’s why they got a reward.”
She had thought Fu Shiyi would plead his case, but the man merely nodded solemnly.
“Okay.”
Yunyang was a little confused.
Okay… what?
She didn’t find out until after dinner.
They had walked around the park for far too long that afternoon, and after dinner Yunyang grew lazy, curling up on the sofa while she waited for her food to settle.
Before she had finished digesting, Fu Shiyi, who had gone back to the bedroom to get ready, walked over wearing dark-gold wolf ears and a wolf tail.
Yunyang looked up and immediately drew in a sharp breath.
Fu Shiyi wore a white dress shirt that was a size too small, paired with well-fitted suit trousers.
Because the shirt was undersized, it stretched so tightly across his torso that it was nearly transparent. The top two buttons looked ready to give way at any moment beneath his broad chest.
His tie was even less proper, hanging loosely around his neck as though he had intentionally left it there for someone to pull.
Yunyang swallowed unconsciously.
A powerful man in a dress shirt… It was simply too irresistible.
And that wasn’t all.
Naturally, the other beast-husbands weren’t about to give up in the battle for favor. Soon, the rest of them came over in their changed outfits as well.
Qin Mo wore a red-and-white knight’s uniform. It should have looked stern and dignified, but with several buttons pulled open, it had taken on a decidedly improper air.
Xuan Yu was also wearing a white dress shirt. Unlike Fu Shiyi, however, he had no tie. Instead, he wore a black metal harness.
Pei Wenye wore suit trousers as well, but nothing at all on his upper body except a silver collar.
Rong Jin had dug out the white uniform he had worn at the Interstellar Male Academy.
Fuyuan wore a loose robe sewn from mer-silk, leaving his thighs exposed.
The six beast-husbands displayed six entirely different styles, and Yunyang’s eyes began to wander from one to the next.
She looked a little dazed.
“What… are you doing?”
Xuan Yu flicked his wolf ears.
“We heard Mistress likes watching males dance, so we came to dance for you.”
The others nodded in agreement.
If they could earn a kiss from Mistress just by performing a hot dance, it was a bargain!
Qin Mo and Fuyuan had already received their rewards, but a reward like that was naturally better the more one got.
Yunyang raised an eyebrow and leaned back against the sofa, crossing her fair legs.
“Approved.”
“Whoever dances best gets to rest with me tonight.”
The six beast-husbands had originally only wanted to beg for a kiss.
The moment they heard this, their spirits soared.
Who wouldn’t want to spend the night with Mistress?
Rong Jin cautiously asked, “Mistress, if we receive the reward, can we still take part in tomorrow’s selection?”
“Of course.” Yunyang smiled. “Today’s reward doesn’t count toward the selection.”
The six beast-husbands: !
In other words, if they were lucky, they might be favored two days in a row.
Their fighting spirit was completely ignited.
Yunyang dimmed the lights in the living room, searched the Star Network for several suggestive songs, and settled in to enjoy the six beast-husbands’ hot dance.
The six men didn’t hold back. Qin Mo and Fuyuan, who already had experience, immediately began swaying their hips to the music.
Even the dim lighting couldn’t conceal the charm radiating from all six of them.
At a time like this, no one could afford to be shy.
Not every beast-husband, however, had a talent for dancing.
Halfway through, Rong Jin gave up. He took Yunyang’s right hand, pressing his cheek against it.
Xuan Yu was the second to surrender. He offered his tail to Yunyang, looking as though he were placing himself entirely at her mercy.
Then came Qin Mo. He first shot Xuan Yu a smug glance before kneeling beside Yunyang. His gloved hand gently clasped her leg, and he lowered his head to kiss it.
Fu Shiyi wasn’t completely without talent in this area, but he ultimately couldn’t compare with the black serpent and the merfolk.
He offered Yunyang his loosely hanging tie, then took her hand and used it to pull himself closer.
The male’s scent drew near, yet he stopped less than an inch from Yunyang’s lips.
Fu Shiyi asked in a low voice, “Mistress, may I?”
Yunyang tugged on his tie and pressed a kiss to his lips.
The sight of Fu Shiyi being kissed stimulated Pei Wenye and Fuyuan, and their movements grew even more uninhibited.
The alluring dance had originally been playful, but now it was tinged with the smoke of battle.
In the end, both men danced until the music came to a stop.
Pei Wenye knelt before Yunyang, wearing black faux-cat ears and biting down on his collar as he looked up at her.
Fuyuan had arrived too late to get a pair of faux animal ears.
All he could do was take Yunyang’s hand and place it against his translucent ear fin.
“Mistress, did you like my dance?”
