The powerful leader was tough on the outside but soft on the inside; the aloof major general fell fo

The insects watched as Ashel led his male lord into the military headquarters, and then into his own office.

"My lord, this is where I usually work."

Ashel stepped one foot inside, silently watching the male insect sitting in the wheelchair. He was unsure of Cen Li's true intentions in coming to his office.

Cen Li gave a casual "hmm," his gaze sweeping across the empty space.

"The major general's office is quite large."

The office area is rationally divided, and items are arranged neatly and orderly. Apart from the necessary facilities, there is nothing else superfluous.

Upon closer inspection, it feels a bit empty.

Ashley assumed the male insect had suddenly become interested in visiting his office, so he chimed in, keeping the atmosphere lively.

"Major General, please speak."

Cen Li turned his gaze and suddenly challenged, "You're late. How should I punish you?"

Ashel met the lord's cold gaze, his body stiffening beneath his military uniform.

A short while later.

He slowly reached out, his fingertips landing on the doorknob.

The cold, hard metallic texture travels from the moment it touches the skin to the heart, bringing a chill.

"Don't close the door."

The male insect's cold, unfeeling voice reached my ears.

Ash felt a dull ache in his chest. Without much resistance, he withdrew his hand, the occasional footsteps in the corridor seeming to amplify in his ears.

He obediently walked to the powerful ruler and knelt down.

The office door was wide open, without any cover.

As long as an insect passes by, you can clearly see everything inside.

Ashel even felt as if he could hear the whispers from just outside the wall.

He had never felt so humiliated, as if he had been stripped naked and exposed to all sorts of gazes.

Is the ruler so heartless that he wouldn't even leave him a fig leaf to cover his shame...?

Ash's hands, which were on either side, tightened again and again.

Humiliation Value +5

Humiliation Value +5

……

The constant notification sounds successfully made Cen Li glance at Asher a couple more times.

Congratulations! The humiliation points have finally increased a little more, and the total has increased considerably.

Cen Li did a rough calculation and felt somewhat discouraged. Even so, he would still have to humiliate Asher many, many more times.

Cen Li silently apologized in his heart.

The air remained silent for a long time.

Ash, who had been kneeling, slowly spoke, answering the lord's previous words: "My lord, you may punish me however you wish."

Cen Li's thoughts were pulled back, and then he heard the female insect say something.

"There aren't many tools in the office, but if you need them... I can go to the equipment room."

They have the finest whips there, and the wounds left behind are difficult to heal.

Ash broke the silence; he didn't want the stalemate to continue and just wanted it to end as soon as possible.

He dared not ask for too much.

Cen Li: "..."

"No need."

Cen Li silently pulled out the object that was pressed against the inside of the wheelchair.

"I brought it."

Those three simple words made Ash's pupils shrink.

He looked up and saw that Cen Li was holding a leather whip.

Ash was all too familiar with this whip.

In the past, Cen Li always used this whip to lash him.

Unexpectedly, the powerful leader brought a whip with him to the military headquarters, probably because he had already planned to find a reason to punish him.

Asher gave a small, bitter smile.

He placed his hand on his collar and quickly unbuttoned a button.

Cen Li interrupted.

"No need to take off your clothes."

Upon hearing this, Ashel hesitated for a moment, but eventually moved his hand away from the next button.

Actually, he didn't have any other thoughts; he just didn't want to get his uniform dirty...

The level of humiliation in his ears had slowed down considerably, and Cen Li stroked the supple, smooth whip in his hand.

This is the whip most favored by male Imperial crickets; its leather is delicate, and the handle is cleverly designed.

It prevents the delicate male insect from hurting itself when whipping, while also effectively leaving marks on the female insect.

Cen Li toyed with the leather whip in his hand, as if considering where to start.

This scene was witnessed by a passing insect, which then pulled its companion away.

They hadn't gone far when they discovered a large number of insects gathered around a corner, almost causing a blockage.

It turned out that everyone had noticed the unusual situation in the major general's office.

Each of them had a different expression.

"I hope nothing bad has happened to the Major General!!"

"I saw the major general kneeling for a long time. His powerful leader is terrifying! He shows no mercy and specifically went to the military headquarters to physically punish the major general."

"The door wasn't even closed; the male insect was definitely doing it on purpose!"

They felt sorrow for the major general, yet were powerless to do anything about it.

Just then, a complaint rang out.

She is a young female insect.

"Does that mean male insects can do whatever they want?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the insects fell silent.

Male insects really can do whatever they want.

With so many insects here, isn't one of them brave enough to stop the male insect's arrogant behavior?

"Oops!"

"The major general has been shot!"

A female insect trotted over from the direction of the major general's office, her face filled with terror, as if she had seen something horrible.

Immediately afterwards, all the insects heard him speak clearly.

"I just saw the male insect crack its whip, it was really loud, the major general is probably in grave danger."

The air fell into a deathly silence.

They could almost hear the cracking of whips in their ears, and a chill ran through their bones.

But when they looked again, they found that the office door was already closed.

It is impossible to see even a fraction of it anymore.

The moment the whip cracked through the air, Ashel's heart instinctively clenched.

He lowered his head and stared at the ground, turning his back to the male ruler, like a crustacean exposing its soft belly as a sacrifice.

Ashel didn't receive the whipping that was supposed to fall on his back; instead, he heard a dull thud.

"boom--"

The door collided violently with the door frame, producing a short, sharp, and jarring sound.

The whip lashed the wooden door hard, slamming it shut.

The sharp sound of the wind entered his ears, and Ash's professional instincts kicked in, leading him to a conclusion almost without thinking.

The power of the ruler has increased.

He thought that the whip would hurt more than ever before.

But at least they won't be watched by onlookers anymore.

Ashel finds joy even in hardship.