Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Xuan Yingluo looked at him. “What exactly do you want?”

“Do you want to wear this dance dress yourself, or do you want me to wear it for you personally? You can decide this yourself. If you want me to do it…”Zhou Yu threatened.

Xuan Yingluo took a deep breath. “I’ll wear it myself. Turn your body around. Don’t look. I’ll change.”

“Okay.”Zhou Yu turned around and really didn’t want to look anymore.

Xuan Yingluo picked up the dance dress and began to change.

After changing, the zipper behind her couldn’t be zipped up. Xuan Yingluo put her little hand behind her back and tried very hard to zip it up.

At this time, a big hand reached over and zipped it up for her.

Xuan Yingluo’s pupils constricted and she quickly turned around. “Zhou Yu, you despicable person. Didn’t we agree that you’re not allowed to peek when you turn around?”

Zhou Yu really didn’t want to look, but when he heard the rustling of clothes behind him, he couldn’t help but turn around.

“In your eyes, when have I become a gentleman? Haven’t I always been a despicable person?”He laughed shamelessly.

”…”

Xuan Yingluo glared at him. She was in his territory now anyway. He could say whatever he wanted and humiliate her however he wanted.

Zhou Yu sat by the bed and looked at her expectantly. “Dance for me now. Don’t make me angry. Otherwise, you know the consequences.”

Of course, Xuan Yingluo knew the consequences. She danced with her skirt and began to dance.

Xuan Yingluo’s dancing had always been superb. Back in the northern lands, she had disguised herself as a man and danced with her sword to the cheers of the entire hall, stunning countless people. Now that she had changed back into a woman’s outfit, her long, silky hair covered the wounds on her face, without music, she swayed along with the moonlight. Her slender waist bent into various poses, and the hem of her dress whirled. She was like a fairy dancing on the moon of the vast cold palace, intoxicating everyone who saw her.

Zhou Yu was intoxicated. He was truly intoxicated. He looked at Xuan Yingluo in front of him and suddenly curled the corners of his lips. To be able to fall on such a woman, it wasn’t too embarrassing, right.

Xuan Yingluo simply danced for a while, and even the shabby room was instantly filled with light. Before she could finish dancing, Zhou Yu’s large hand reached out, grabbed her slender wrist and pulled hard.

Xuan Yingluo’s slender body fell straight into his embrace.

“What are you doing? I haven’t finished dancing. Let Go of me!”Xuan Yingluo quickly struggled.

Zhou Yu hugged her and easily held her in his arms. “I’ve changed my mind. I don’t want to see you dance anymore. I want to see you dance in a different way?”

Xuan Yingluo had a feeling that he wouldn’t say anything good. She didn’t know what evil schemes he had in mind. “What dance? Maybe I don’t know how to dance.”

“No, you definitely know how to dance. I want to see you dance… Striptease!”Zhou Yu curled his thin lips into a devilish arc.

Xuan Yingluo’s pupils constricted and she raised her hand to slap his handsome face.

Zhou Yu quickly grabbed her small hand and turned around, pressing her under his body. “It seems that Minister Xuan doesn’t like to strip and wants me to help you.”

“Zhou Yu, there are so many women outside of you. Let Go of me. I only served you this afternoon. You’re already so old, you’d better take it easy. Lustful men will go bald!”Xuan Yingluo scolded him angrily, he was still struggling hard.

Zhou Yu paused for a moment and smiled. “It seems that you don’t know my strength. Then let’s test if I’ll go bald right now!”