The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

"Sorry, she already has a date with me."

A clear and firm voice was heard, and everyone looked in the direction of the voice and then made way.

Because it was the Holy Maiden of Judgment, Her Highness Xuelian, who pulled Theresa out of the crowd.

"What's going on? Why are you wearing a short skirt? Let's not even talk about the weather. At this ball, those ladies with much better figures than you wouldn't dare to be so ostentatious."

Xuelian frowned slightly, her eyes fixed on Theresa, who she had pulled out of the crowd.

Now she is wearing a white slim-fitting robe with delicate snow lotus patterns embroidered with ice-blue silk thread on the collar and cuffs. She matches it with straight-leg trousers of the same color, with the trouser legs slightly covering the shoe surface. She walks in an elegant and free-spirited manner.

She wore a translucent white cloak on her back, embroidered with faint ice crystals in silk thread, which fluttered with her steps.

Her long hair was tied into a high ponytail, revealing her smooth forehead. A few strands of hair hung down casually in front of her forehead, adding a bit of playfulness.

The ponytail was tied with a blue ribbon that matched the snow lotus pattern on the collar and cuffs.

It looks like a very neutral outfit.

"It's the mastermind!" Theresa complained to Xuelian.

The black hand actually ate up the skirt!

"How dare you let it out here? Are you crazy?"

Xuelian's pretty brows began to frown as she questioned Theresa.

"It wants to eat..."

In her opinion, such high-end things must be shown to the world by the black hand.

Besides, that Bishop of Inquisition protects the people here so well, he might not even know what filth looks like.

"I'm leaving."

Although the delicious food here made her linger, she couldn't continue eating with peace of mind in the current situation.

At least...you have to change your clothes before coming back...

"What should I do if you leave?" Xuelian said jokingly.

At this moment, Theresa did not fully understand the profound meaning of Xuelian's words.

She just looked at the other person with some confusion, secretly pondering the meaning behind this sentence.

The people who were dancing happily around them dispersed to both sides, leaving a wide passage.

Theresa felt a sense of foreboding.

Wait... do they mean for us to dance here?

If I turned around and left, wouldn't I be ruthlessly abandoning Xuelian in front of so many people?

This was a complete loss of face for her as the Saint of Judgment.

And once this matter gets out, it won’t be long before the whole country knows that someone dared to refuse to dance with Xuelian.

How would she face everyone's strange looks and pointing fingers then?

"I won't......"

Theresa felt her face burning, and she could feel the awkward atmosphere overwhelming her.

"It's okay, just follow me. I'll dance with you."

Yu Ge stood backstage with a depressed look on her face, but the long-awaited opening signal never sounded, which made her wait like a wooden man.

Mia rushed to Yu Ge and shouted anxiously, "Yu Ge! The protagonist has finally appeared! Her Highness the Saint has actually personally invited Xiao Kui'er to dance with her!"

"What? How could this happen? Quick, quick, help me up! My feet are numb!"

Yu Ge adjusted the lights and music to the most perfect state as quickly as possible.

"Oh, it's too late, hurry up and hug me! I want to see it with my own eyes!" Yu Ge urged anxiously.

"oh oh."

Mia didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurried forward to hold Princess Yuge in her arms.

Then the two of them jogged towards the bustling dance floor.

When they arrived at the dance floor, they saw that it was already surrounded by a crowd of people. Everyone stretched their necks to catch a glimpse of the two protagonists in the center of the stage.

The central area of ​​the entire dance floor is like an exclusive holy place, reserved only for the highly anticipated protagonist and the beautiful Saint.

"Hmm, hmm, tap, tap, hmm..." Xuelian's lips moved slightly.

"what?"

Theresa moved closer to Xuelian with a puzzled look on her face, wanting to hear what she was saying.

"Nothing much, just trying to figure out what the music is, since we have to arrange a dance for it after all."

"Ugh?"

However, at this moment, Xuelian quickly stretched out her right hand, put her arm around Theresa's waist, and gently pressed against her back.

"Come, put your hands on my shoulders," Xuelian said as she began to guide Theresa to adjust her posture. "As the music gradually speeds up, we'll officially begin."

As the melody quickened, Xuelian's footsteps changed rapidly, her feet crossing and spinning lightly, each step precisely on the rhythm nodes, making a crisp and clear sound.

What the hell? What the hell?

How could I get myself into trouble just for a meal?

Theresa was being forced to dance, but her frantic steps lacked any sense of rhythm at all.

Because dancing was a completely unfamiliar field for her, she didn't know how to dance at all.

Snow Lotus skillfully used its own abilities to quickly form a smooth layer of ice on the ground suitable for Theresa's feet.

With the help of this layer of ice, Theresa was finally able to keep up with the pace.

"Don't be anxious, don't panic."

As she said these words, Xuelian suddenly exerted her strength in an extremely gorgeous and smooth turn, and pulled Theresa tightly towards her.

In an instant, their bodies were pressed tightly together, and their breathing intertwined with each other.

"It's not healed yet..."

Theresa's golden eyes were filled with shyness. She bit her lower lip lightly, feeling extremely embarrassed.

"Thank you."

Xuelian could clearly feel Theresa's pounding heart leaping in her chest.

"Regarding the incident with the four-leaf clover, I want to apologize again. I was so naive back then, but from today on, please believe that the me who appears by your side will no longer be the admired Saint of Judgment, nor will I be the lucky one blessed by the goddess. I am simply an ordinary person who longs to treat you sincerely and become your closest friend."

The music reached a climax one after another, and Xuelian took Theresa through the dance floor quickly.

The two figures spun and intertwined rapidly under the lights, becoming the most eye-catching scenery on the dance floor, and everything around them became a blurred background.

Yu Ge seemed to be gripped by some uncontrollable emotion, her cheeks flushed with excitement, and she shouted excitedly: "I'm going! I'm going! Why do I feel so happy! Mia!"

She opened her arms and hugged Mia tightly, patting her back with her hands.

"That means you want to jump too."

Mia raised her left hand gracefully, palm up, silently inviting Yuge to join in the joyful dance.

The people around were also infected by the warm atmosphere between Yu Ge and Mia. They seemed to be driven by the same invisible force and couldn't help but dance to the passionate dance rhythm.

For a moment, the whole venue was filled with laughter and lively dancing, fully releasing the joy and passion in their hearts.

Only when the melodious music gradually receded like the tide and slowly came to an end did Xuelian gently let Theresa go.

She bowed slightly gracefully, placed her right hand on her heart, and put her left hand naturally behind her back, performing a perfect bow.

Theresa's cheeks were as red as ripe apples, and the bright blush spread all the way to her ears.

There was a shy glint in her eyes, and she turned her head away in panic. Her hands were unconsciously intertwined, and her fingers were stirring restlessly.

That shy look is like a delicate flower swaying gently in the breeze, so lovable.