Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld
Chapter 405 Naughty

Sylvester paused, lifting his gaze with a look of confusion in his eyes. "What's wrong?"

Lela pushed him away, her cheeks flushing. "I'll do it myself."

Raising an eyebrow, Sylvester tilted her chin up with his fingertips. "Just a few days apart, and you're already shy?" Lela bit her lip. "No, I just... I just..."

She was exhausted.

No one knew that while Mutants had super healing abilities, they experienced a period of weakness after major injuries.

The wounds healed quickly and painlessly, but the energy drain left her body weak.

During this time, even basic combat techniques were out of reach, leaving her very weak.

The worst injury she'd ever sustained was when she escaped from the lab five years ago.

After Sylvester rescued her, she lay alone in a cold ward, unable to do anything.

She was like a newborn, barely understanding the world around her.

Later, Robert took her to The Divine Doctor Association to recuperate, and she finally started to get better.

If it weren't for Robert, she might not have survived.

A beautiful girl, without money or family protection, wandering alone-she was so naive.

Evil had a way of finding such innocence.

In this world, there are always those who delight in tearing apart beautiful souls.

Seeing Lela's flustered expression, Sylvester let out a low laugh. He picked her up and set her on the edge of the sink, leaning in slightly so they were eye-to-eye, his gaze radiating an unsettling intensity. "Are you afraid of me? Think I might take advantage of you?"

Lela turned her head, pouting slightly. "I know men have needs, and yours are strong."

If Sylvester really wanted to, she wouldn't refuse. Sex when two people resonated with each other-could be beautiful. But her body was in no condition to bear it.

Besides, Sylvester didn't know about her injuries from racing.

Sylvester gently cupped Lela's chin, scrutinizing her with narrowed eyes.

He thought, 'How could she be so cute?'

Laughing, he released her chin and placed his arms on either side of her. His eyes, filled with desire, turned serious. "Baby, my needs are strong, but I won't ignore your condition." Lela hadn't eaten breakfast and was very weak.

She looked at Sylvester, her head tilted, eyes blushing. "Then the past three days..."

They'd been having sex non-stop, leaving her exhausted.

Sylvester gritted his teeth, smiling. "You were naughty, so you had to be punished. I can't bear to punish you in other ways or see you cry. But in bed, the more you cry, the better." He kissed the corner of her mouth, pressing his lips to hers. "Remember, if you're naughty, this is how I'll punish you."

She blushed, thinking, 'Indeed, I shouldn't trust Sylvester's nonsense!'