Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Lela looked at Sylvester's expression and couldn't help but laugh. It was the first time she had seen Sylvester being oppressed.

But in order to make him drink it all, Lela had to encourage him by saying, "Sylvester, you're doing great. Come on, keep up. It'll be fine once you finish."

As Robert's direct disciple, Lela knew very well that the medicine cultivated by the Divine Doctor Association tasted awful. Each plant was cultivated using special techniques, with concentrated medicinal properties far superior to those artificially cultivated outside.

Naturally, the taste of the medicine was also stronger.

Sylvester always acted abnormally and did not follow the norms. He was decisive, and he had never feared anything. Even in his most difficult times, he had never felt this uncomfortable.

It was the first time he had felt so miserable from taking medicine, and in order not to worry Lela, he had to do it, so he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

Sylvester looked at the black medicine, and his left hand with the dragon head ring was trembling slightly.

He always had good health, and he had no idea that this medicine could be so disgusting that he felt like throwing up.

Seeing Sylvester hesitate, Lela approached him, and her voice was soft and gentle as she said, "Sylvester, please do it for me and drink it all up."

Sylvester stared at Lela, then grabbed her and pulled her into his arms, he looked at her as he said, "Lela, why do I feel like you're mocking me?" Lela immediately restrained her smile and quickly waved her hand denying it. She casually said, "I dare not mock you." Dare not?

Was there anything Lela wouldn't dare to do?

Sylvester focused on the black medicine and found it so difficult to swallow that it was even more uncomfortable than he was cut by a knife.

Sylvester started to drink it pitifully.

Sylvester bent slightly, and his large hand was gently holding the back of Lela's head, his forehead was against hers, and his voice sounded aggrieved as he remarked, "Darling, this medicine is too bitter. I need something sweet to be able to drink it."

How easy!

Lela let go of Sylvester, patted her chest, and said, "Alright, I'll go find you some candy right now."

Originally, snacks were not available in the Divine Doctor Association's base. Still, because Lela loved snacks, Robert allowed the procurement personnel from the base to purchase them to make Lela happy.

So now there were candies in the Divine Doctor Association's base.

But as soon as Lela took a step out, Sylvester grabbed her, led her to sit on the sofa, and handed her the medicine as he said, "You feed me the medicine."

Lela, with a confused expression, held the warm medicine and looked at Sylvester as she said, "Sylvester, didn't you want to eat candy? I'll feed you the medicine, but without candy, it's still bitter."

At his words, Sylvester raised an eyebrow, opened his eyes, and looked at Lela. He pitifully questioned her, "Lela, don't you want to feed me?"

Lela had been with Sylvester for some time, so how could she not know what Sylvester truly wanted?

In Lela's puzzled eyes, Sylvester extended his left hand, and his long finger was adorned with the dragon head ring and pointed at her. And he said, "Darling, don't you understand me?" Pointing at herself, Lela widened her clear and innocent eyes, and coyly replied, "Me?"

Lela wasn't stupid. She immediately understood what he meant.

She raised an eyebrow, and a smile played on her lips as she said, "Sylvester, if you want me to feed you, then I'll do it."

With that, Lela climbed onto Sylvester's lap, sat down, held the bowl of black medicine to Sylvester's lips, and said, "Sylvester, open your mouth and drink it up."

However, Sylvester didn't open his mouth. Instead, he lifted his eyelids with his amber eyes fixed on Lela. "Lela, did you really want to feed me like this?" he asked her, doubtfully. Pretending not to understand Sylvester's words, Lela nodded heavily. She insisted, "Yes, you have to listen to me and drink it up, or I'll be upset. Come on, open your mouth." Sylvester remained calm and relaxed and even started to compete with Lela in acting. He directly threatened Lela as he said, "Darling, if you don't feed me, I'll be in pain." Lela thought to herself, 'It's not that I don't want to feed him, but he doesn't want to drink it.

'What does that have to do with me?

'He is trying to shift the blame onto me.'

Sylvester was really over the top.

Unable to do anything, Lela knew Sylvester was acting this way and refused to drink if it was not from her mouth, and he was trying to lure her into falling for it. But she was also afraid of the slightest risk. How could Sylvester not feel pain with his injuries?

With a sigh in her heart, Lela took a big gulp of the black medicine, leaned on Sylvester's chest, pinched his chin, and fed it to him through her mouth.

And so, Lela fed Sylvester a whole bowl of bitter medicine.

Sylvester held the back of Lela's head and kissed her.

After a while, Sylvester let her go.

Sylvester felt that this was how medicine should be taken.

With Lela feeding him, even though the medicine was bitter, it felt sweet to him.

Lela was also afraid of taking the medicine. After feeding him the bowl, her face was wrinkled in disgust, and she could still feel the bitterness in her throat.

The medicine from the Divine Doctor Association was much more bitter than the herbs in the jungle.

Sitting on Sylvester's lap, Lela held his chest with both hands, and her eyes went moist. And she was crying from the bitterness of the medicine.

Lela looked at Sylvester with a troubled expression. "Don't you feel nothing?" she asked him pitifully.

Lela's mouth was filled with extreme bitterness.

Sylvester raised an eyebrow, opened his eyes, and gazed at Lela's beautiful face as the taste of the medicine lingered in his mouth

Suddenly, Sylvester felt that the taste of the medicine wasn't as unpleasant as before.

He stared at Lela, and his voice was low and sexy as he said, "Are you angry? Don't say I cannot protect you now."

Lela pursed her lips, looked up at Sylvester, opened her pink lips, and complained as she said, "This medicine is so bitter."

Sylvester narrowed his eyes and smirked as he said, "It is bitter but is necessary. And it's lonely for me to suffer alone. But since you do it with me, I feel much better. Don't you want to bear this hardship with me?" Lela remained silent and hugged herself. Sylvester lifted her chin, so she was forced to look at him.

Lela wanted to see what else Sylvester would say as he played the victim.

Seeing Lela's indifferent expression, Sylvester pretended to be sad and said, "We're married. You promised to face everything with me, but now you only want to enjoy good times and refuse to bear the hard times with me. I'm so sad."