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.

stopped squirming and appeared to be more compliant, Sylvester lifted her out of

weather

a warm yellow plush sweater from Lela's wardrobe and paired it with a light-colored long tulle skirt,

Lela sat adorably on the bed, her face flushed,

clothes over, ruffled Lela's soft hair,

head, "I wasn't

"Help

really didn't want to move;

and laughed, "Alright,

gently helped

didn't notice the hint of concern in his

last night-they definitely weren't from

those thoughts aside for now, focusing on letting Lela enjoy

Lela downstairs. Lela let 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 glanced sideways, "You look good no matter

laughed even more happily, holding Sylvester's face, leaning in to kiss

crinkled with laughter as he allowed her affectionate gesture, enjoying the

lawn outside to bask in the sun. The grass was covered with soft fabric, with delicate pastries and fruits placed on it, and freshly

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

were the people on that helicopter? Were they really

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