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At dinner, Cen Li sat in the main seat, with Ashir and Xiya on his left and right respectively.

Xiya had just been scolded by Cen Li during the day, and now she was sitting quietly in her seat eating, without causing any trouble.

Ashel supervised the entire meal, and Cen Li ate with peace of mind, though he knew it would soon be his turn to act out the plot.

Cen Li's gaze swept across the table, finally settling on the truffle porridge to Ashel's right. He bent his knuckles and tapped the table.

In the quiet space, this sound seemed out of place.

This attracted the attention of both insects at the same time.

Ashel met Cen Li's gaze, and when he looked at the porridge beside him, he immediately understood the lord's meaning.

A schadenfreude flashed in Xiya's eyes as he guessed that the lord must be looking for an excuse to make things difficult for Asher.

That is indeed the case.

Ashel rose and served the male insect a bowl of hot porridge in an exquisite glass goblet, which he respectfully handed over, saying, "Please enjoy, Master."

The crystal-clear vessel emitted a gentle steam, and the delicate aroma of food filled the air.

Cen Li shifted his gaze from the gentle, obedient eyes of the female soldier.

This fool probably has no idea what he's about to experience.

He was about to deliberately spill this bowl of hot porridge on Ashel, and the exposed skin of the female soldier would become red and swollen as 'Cen Li' wished, eventually forming a ring of dense, tingling blisters.

Cen Li slowly reached out towards the glass cup.

The next second, he slammed the bowl down: "Are you trying to scald me to death?"

The thick porridge was spilled all over the female insect's clean and tidy uniform. The damp spot was deeply mottled, and under the bright crystal chandelier, the only insect with disheveled clothes looked both pathetic and ridiculous.

The male insect did indeed make its move.

Ashel thought to himself with a self-deprecating smile that from the moment the male insect opened its mouth, he knew that nothing good was going to happen.

Ashel was just glad that the hot porridge had been spilled on his clothes and not elsewhere, because it didn't actually hurt him, and he was already used to the male insects' daily nitpicking.

Asher knelt down: "Please punish me, my lord."

Humiliation Value +2

Cen Li narrowed his eyes slightly as he listened to the system's announcement: "007, why does it only increase humiliation points by two points each time?"

He has only collected six points of humiliation.

One time was when he gained two points from following the plot on the day he transmigrated, another time was when he improvised in the back garden, and the last time was when he gained points now.

Cen Li complained, "At this rate, how long would it take me? Is your system lying to me? There's no way I could collect 100,000 humiliation points!"

System: "The main brain algorithm is infallible."

It advised: "Host, little by little, as long as we follow the optimal plot points calculated by the mastermind, we will definitely be able to get the full 100,000 points."

Cen Li was suspicious.

The progress was so slow that he couldn't see the end in sight.

He wanted to quit again.

However, the idea that had just begun to emerge was quickly and ruthlessly nipped in the bud.

[Warning! Negative and dangerous thoughts detected in the host.]

Cen Li:......

Seeing that the male ruler was staring at Ashel but had not spoken, Xiya believed that he had guessed Cen Li's intention to humiliate the insect.

He stood to the side, itching to speak up: "My lord, Ashel actually managed to burn you!"

"As expected of a rough female soldier, she doesn't know how to take care of insects at all, and only knows how to fight and kill outside all day long."

Even when accused by the insects, Ashel remained kneeling in silence, making no futile attempt to defend himself.

Because he knows that the final outcome depends solely on the male insect's thoughts.

The submissive woman gloated and fanned the flames from the sidelines, completely unaware of Cen Li's darkening gaze.

The embellishments made by West Asia in the past were exactly what the original owner wanted, and he would indeed take the opportunity to severely punish Ashel.

However, now that this body has a new owner, Cen Li found it extremely grating to hear Xi Ya take the opportunity to kick someone when they were down.

He glanced at Xiya, his expression unreadable: "You seem unusually excited?"

West Asia stiffened.

The male insect's sinister voice made his legs go weak, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, desperately trying to figure out what he had done to anger the male insect.

In the end, Xiya was completely clueless. He was on the verge of tears, and his voice was very soft: "My Lord..."

Cen Li looked at the two kneeling insects and thought: Is the original owner's shadow really that big? They are all so afraid of him that kneeling down is as simple as eating and drinking.

Cen Li kicked Xi Ya with his only intact leg, warning, "Shut up and shut up in the future."

Xiya was so frightened she was almost crying, her voice trembling as she said, "Yes...yes, Your Majesty."

Cen Li looked at Xi Ya with a puzzled expression. He hadn't used any force at all, but Xi Ya looked like she was about to be scared to death, with tears welling up in her eyes.

Cen Li felt ashamed.

He seemed to suddenly understand why male insects preferred to torment females rather than the weak sub-females. He figured that if he whipped a sub-female, she would faint from the pain, her face covered in snot and tears, which would be extremely disappointing.

Ashel waited a long time but didn't receive any further punishment from the male insect. Instead, it was Sia, who had instigated the incident, who was scolded.

Ashel was somewhat taken aback.

The male insect's voice suddenly rang out.

"Ashel, come to my room tonight."

Ok?

What?!

Ashel paused, unable to resist looking up, and met Cen Li's deep blue eyes.

He hadn't misheard; the powerful ruler was indeed calling him.

But why him...?

Asher lowered his head, pondering the male insect's intentions.

Cen Li had never allowed the insects to come to his room at night before, nor had he ever touched either of them.

Ashel thought maliciously that perhaps it was because the male insect was disabled that he was willing but unable to perform.

As long as it's not the situation he least wants to see, that's fine.

Xiya seemed relieved. He had just been terrified by Cen Li and now only wanted to get as far away from him as possible. He wasn't thinking about anything else for the time being.

The plot points during dinner were just an appetizer; the following plot developments gave Cen Li a headache.

With the help of the smart home assistant, he finished washing up and lay down on the bed, his back sinking slightly into the soft headboard.

Cen Li mentally stabbed 007 repeatedly, extremely anxious: "Am I really going to do *that* with Ashel later? How can I, a cripple, possibly overpower him?"

007 replied seriously: "According to the original text, it was Ashel who made the move himself. You can refer to that as well, host."

Cen Li:......

He knew this perfectly well.

Cen Li couldn't imagine what Asher's indifferent face would look like if it were flushed.

Was I going to lose my virginity tonight?

As a high-tech product, the system obviously couldn't empathize with Cen Li, leaving Cen Li irritably rubbing his hair into a mess.