Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 407 Get It for Me?

"Don't... don't touch there."

"Where? You gotta tell me, darling."

"I don't wanna bathe, Sylvester. Let go of me."

"No way, you're all sweaty. You need to wash up. If you catch a cold, I'll be worried sick."

She thought, 'Bullshit!

'I'm a Mutant; I won't catch a cold.'

"Let go of me, you jerk."

"Be a good girl!"

The whole bath was a game of Lela dodging and Sylvester catching, but his tone stayed gentle.

Lela, already feeling weak, found herself completely drained by the end of it.

After finally finishing the bath, Lela was exhausted and didn't want to move.

she stopped squirming and appeared to be more compliant, Sylvester lifted her out of the water, wrapped her

settling in, the weather in Greafury

Lela's wardrobe and paired it with a light-colored long tulle skirt, a regular autumn

a towel, Lela sat adorably on the bed, her face

Lela's soft hair, and said

turned her head, "I wasn't making a

"Help me

really didn't want to move; she was

and laughed, "Alright, I'll serve my

he gently helped Lela get

snuggled into Sylvester's embrace, she didn't notice the hint of concern

her. And those dirt patches I saw in the dorm last night-they definitely weren't from Holy Light Elite Academy. 'I'd checked out Holy Light Elite

for now, focusing on letting Lela

him carry her, even taking Sylvester's glasses off his face and putting them on her own, "Look, do I look good with glasses?" Sylvester held her with one hand and

happily, holding Sylvester's face, leaning

with laughter as he allowed her

grass was covered with soft fabric, with delicate pastries and fruits placed on it, and freshly picked flowers on the side. The servants stood respectfully

lap, holding a small cherry, eyes closed, sorting through the events of the past

were the people on that helicopter? Were they