The vicious female is so soft that the interstellar boss can't stand it anymore

Chapter 258 Punishment, Dancing
Jun Yiluo snorted, "You guys, you're just imagining nonsense. What a wild man, I only have our family in my heart, there is no room for others."

Having said that, she guessed in her heart that they were most likely aware of the black dragon's presence.

But how did they notice it?
"Then... I'll punish you by making you do a striptease!"

Wu Le was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into. He didn't know what to do with his hands and feet. He stammered, "Your Highness, you...Your Highness, are you going to beat me up?"

Jun Yiluo teased him deliberately, "If you don't jump, I'll be angry."

Wu Le took a deep breath, his heart torn between his conscience and his desires. On the one hand, he had to obey Jun Yiluo absolutely, and on the other hand, this was an extremely embarrassing punishment.

finally,
He stood up slowly, raised his hands somewhat stiffly, and reached for the buttons on his collar with trembling fingers.

Every time he unbuttoned a button, he felt the temperature on his face rise a little higher.

His movements became slower and slower, and his eyes were full of embarrassment and shyness.

"continue."

Wu Le bit his lower lip tightly, his ears turned red as if bleeding, and his fingers moved tremblingly towards the third button.

His breathing became rapid and disordered, his chest heaved violently, and every heartbeat hurt his eardrums.

It took a lot of effort to unbutton the third button, and the clothes opened slightly, revealing a small piece of white skin.

The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and the only sound was Wu Le's nervous breathing.

He secretly raised his eyes and saw Jun Yiluo's interested look. He felt his head buzzing and his mind went blank in an instant. He wished he could disappear from the spot at that moment.

"Your Highness...Your Highness, do you really want to continue?" Wu Le spoke with a last glimmer of hope, his voice as small as a mosquito.

Jun Yiluo frowned in pretended dissatisfaction, "Why? I can't look at your body?"

Wu Le hurriedly shook his head, gritted his teeth, and started to unbutton the fourth button.

This time, his movements were almost mechanical, he was completely unconscious, and his heart was filled with endless embarrassment and shame.

After finally unbuttoning his shirt, Wu Le subconsciously covered his chest with his hands, not daring to let his shirt open.

"Take off your clothes." Jun Yiluo's voice sounded again, without any ripples, but it made Wu Le tremble all over.

He closed his eyes tightly, slowly loosened his hands, and his shirt slid down his arms and fell to the ground.

Wu Le's naked upper body trembled slightly, and his hands hung awkwardly at his sides, not knowing where to put them.

"Take off your pants too."

Wu Le didn't dare to disobey and took off his pants tremblingly.

His face was burning hot as if it was on fire, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Now, turn around."

Wu Le took a deep breath and turned his body stiffly. After turning a circle, he lowered his head, like a child who had made a mistake, waiting for Jun Yiluo's next instruction.

"Jump!"

"Your Highness... Your Highness... Wu Le will not."

Wu Le's voice was trembling, and he was filled with deep helplessness. He lowered his head and wished he could bury it directly into the ground. On his exposed skin, a layer of fine goose bumps appeared because of nervousness.

"No? Then I'll teach you."

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, she stood up from the bed and walked in front of Wu Le.

Wu Le was so frightened that his whole body trembled. He instinctively took a half step back, but he was afraid that she would get angry, so he forced himself to keep his body steady.

He closed his eyes tightly and dared not breathe.

“How do you learn with your eyes closed?”

"Your Highness..." Jun Yiluo walked slowly around Wu Le, his eyes seemed to have substance as he looked him up and down.

"Look, first raise your arms like this."

As she spoke, she gently lifted Wu Le's arm. Wu Le's body instantly tensed up, his muscles as stiff as stone.

"Then, follow my rhythm and slowly twist your waist." Jun Yiluo stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Wu Le's waist, signaling him to make the corresponding movements.

Wu Le felt his mind went blank and he mechanically followed Jun Yiluo's commands, but his movements were as stiff as a rusty puppet and looked funny no matter how you looked at it.

His cheeks were burning hot and he was so ashamed that he just wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

"Turn again, yes, that's it." Jun Yiluo instructed patiently, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly as he forced himself to suppress a smile.

Wu Le turned his body as she requested, his steps became so flustered that he almost tripped over himself.

"Your Highness..."

Jun Yiluo glanced somewhere and clicked his tongue!
Wu Le's face turned even redder.

His body reacted instinctively and he couldn't control it.

"want to?"

"Can...can you?"

"Of course... As long as you dance it completely for me, I'll help you if I'm satisfied..."

Wu Le's face flushed red, and his head was lowered almost to his chest. When he heard Jun Yiluo's words, his heart suddenly shrank, and he felt ashamed but also a hint of unspeakable expectation.

His breathing became more and more rapid, his chest heaved violently, and his throat was dry with nervousness.

"Your Majesty... Your Highness..."

Wu Le stammered, his voice as weak as a mosquito, "I... I'll try..."

Under Jun Yiluo's gaze, Wu Le raised his arms again with trembling hands, and slowly twisted his waist according to the previous instructions.

His movements still seemed extremely stiff, and every movement required all his strength, which looked very funny.

Jun Yiluo suppressed his laughter and watched attentively with a stern face.

Wu Le tried hard to recall Jun Yiluo's teachings, forcing his stiff body to perform various movements, turning around and around, staggering but not daring to stop.

Jun Yiluo watched Wu Le completing the action with difficulty. The smile in his eyes remained unchanged, but there was a different kind of emotion in it.

Watching his funny yet serious look patiently.

Finally, Wu Le completed the whole set of movements stumblingly. He seemed to be exhausted, breathing heavily, and looked at Jun Yiluo with a hint of uneasiness and expectation in his eyes.

"Your Highness... I... I'm done..." Wu Le's voice trembled slightly as he nervously waited for Jun Yiluo's response.

Jun Yiluo raised a satisfied smile at the corner of her mouth, walked forward gently, lifted Wu Le's chin with her fingers, and when their eyes met, she said softly, "Not bad..."

As he spoke, a warm breath gently brushed Wu Le's cheek, causing him to shiver.

"Go get cleaned up."

Wu Le was stunned, and instantly understood what Jun Yiluo meant. His already red face was even redder as if it was burning. He lowered his head, not daring to look into Jun Yiluo's eyes, and stammered, "Yes, Your Highness."

He turned and hurried to the bathroom, almost tripping over his own feet in his panic.

After entering the bathroom, he quickly closed the door, leaned his back against it, and gasped heavily, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death battle.

The steam rising from the bathroom gradually spread. Wu Le stood under the shower, letting the hot water wash over his scalding body, trying to calm his frantic heartbeat.

His mind kept replaying everything that had just happened. The feeling of embarrassment and shyness made him wish he could find a hole to crawl into.