Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld
Chapter 95 Guarding Against Men, Guarding Against Women, And Ultimately Guarding Against Beasts.

He truly surrendered.

Then he thought of a certain situation.

Sylvester playfully pinched Lela's waist with his slender hand and his voice took on a hint of coquettishness, "Darling, what should we do if I can't defeat it? If it devours me, who will protect you?"

Sylvester, that's plenty for now.

But, indeed, it was a valid concern.

What if we can't emerge victorious?

What if he sustains an injury from Big White?

Seeing Lela hesitating, Sylvester sighed, "This little thing, she's really willing to let him go."

Sylvester reluctantly raised his hand and pinched Lela's chin, about to speak, but he heard Lela's confident words, "No, Master Sylvester is the best and the most powerful."

"Am I that amazing?" Sylvester raised an eyebrow.

He never thought that in the eyes of this little thing, he could be so heroic.

The feeling of being relied upon, doesn't seem too bad.

Lela thought for a moment, nodded, and then coquettishly said, "Master Sylvester, I want the white lion to come back unharmed."

Does this little thing even know what kind of dangerous thing this is?

Daring to ask for its return!!!

Seeing Sylvester remaining silent, Lela quickly added, "Master Sylvester, I only want it as a gift."

Sylvester laughed inside, but stared fiercely at Lela, "Alright, I'll give it to you."

How could he not give it to her when she wanted it?

Even if she wanted the stars and the moon, he would pluck them for her.

Upon hearing this, a smile appeared in Lela's eyes.

Sylvester, thank you, thank you for being willing to face danger for me.

Thank you for not listening to any reason, just because of my one word "want," disregarding even the danger.

But, you know, if you willingly face danger for me, how can I bear to truly let you be in danger!

If you go, I must go with you.

With me by your side, no one, no beast can hurt you.

Big White is mine, it won't hurt you.

Lela raised her head and kissed the corner of Sylvester's mouth, saying, "Master Sylvester, then I want to go."

Upon hearing this, Sylvester's lips, which had just lifted, drooped down as he stared at Lela, with clear refusal in his eyes, "No."

He didn't even have confidence in taming that white lion and staying safe, so how could he bring this little thing along to take risks?

Lela didn't know what to do, she thought for a moment, then pursed her lips and whispered in Sylvester's ear, "Master Sylvester, it knows me. I beg you, let me go with you. Big White will definitely not harm me, nor will it harm you." If Sylvester doesn't go, she won't be able to go either, and then Big White will merely be destined to be hunted.

At these words, Sylvester trembled violently.

He lowered his gaze and looked at Lela, seeing the intense pleading in her eyes, and... the intense sadness...

This was the first time the little thing actively begged him.

This was also the first time, he saw such an expression in Lela's eyes.

Even when recalling the scenes of torture in the laboratory, she had never revealed such a profound and fragile sadness...

He didn't ask why Lela would say such things because as long as she said it, he believed her.

Sylvester looked at the white lion and finally understood who the white lion was looking at. It turned out to be his little one. Seeing the longing and excitement in its deep blue eyes as it stared at Lela in his arms, Sylvester's expression collapsed. Damn it!

That must be the male lion!

Damn it!

Does that mean he not only has to guard against men now but also women, and ultimately against a male beast?

He regretted it. Lela's eyes should only have him. How could there be a beast?

"I won't go. It's too dangerous."

A direct refusal.

Lela was dumbfounded.

How could this unpredictable individual renege on his word? He just consented a moment ago!