Chapter 236 Applying Ointment

Sylvester held Lela's hands around his waist and said indulgently and gently, "Sweetheart, you should go to sleep."

He could tell that Lela was tired.

Lela, in a daze, slowly opened her eyes and didn't let go of his hands. "No."

She wanted to apply ointment to Sylvester; He still had wounds on his back.

She had been worried about it.

Sylvester turned around, looking down at Lela's head resting on his abdomen, and raised his hand to stroke her soft hair. "Darling, you're tired. Have a good sleep."

Lela raised her head and held his right hand with her left hand. Her silver pupils were shining brighter in the warm, soft light of the room, and her face still flushed. "It's all because of you that I'm tired. Clearly, you still have wounds, and yet you act recklessly."

Sylvester chuckled softly, sat down decisively, pulled her into his arms, and pinched her soft cheeks. "Darling, these two things don't conflict. I suppose I'm the one who did the most part in that. Why are you so tired?"

Hearing this, Lela felt her face heat up, finally burying her face in Sylvester's chest. After a while, she said, "I... I don't know, either."

Sylvester was truly mischievous.

affection

overall sense of justice and was gentle to those she cared for, and yet she could also show extraordinary brutality when facing her enemies. Despite enduring such torture, she was still as

slowly changing wasn't that she chose to be obedient and

she chose to start following the rules of

his chest, and looked at her. "Don't you feel suffocated by lying on my chest like

her and walked to

who sent them over. Nor did she ask. She just blinked her eyes. "Sylvester, I'll apply the

back was long, even deep enough to see

get infected due

but sigh and thought, 'Sylvester's

you feel any

still

since he was young. Getting injured was a common thing. Coupled

from you makes the pain

and happened to see

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