Genetic Ascension novel Chapter 798

Nyssa had come here expecting to receive at least some pushback. She had some understanding of Sylas’ character and knew him to be someone who was smart… but he had also displayed some reckless tendencies.

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It was just that in Nyssa’s eyes, she had always seen this reckless disregard in some eyes as calculated risks. Although he had ended up losing the bet in the end, it had been a close shave… _{freewebnσvel.cѳm}

Sort of.

"My mother and father have quite some mutual respect for one another, and later in their lives, that built into love. I hope that we might have the same thing one day, but I will spare you the love-sick fool act. Though, I will tell you now that out in public, this is exactly the type of woman I will be for you.

"Unfortunately, due to the system restrictions on Summoning Worlds, we cannot get officially married just yet. There are also many variables still involved, so I also cannot give you my body either—I am a woman who only takes the risks I need to. As much as I desire you…" her gaze flickered to Sylas’ lips and then his chest, refraining from going any further below before meeting his gaze once more. "… I will restrain myself."

Her fragrance wafted into Sylas’ nose. An assortment of flowery, floral scents assaulted him, giving the elegant woman an oddly wild sort of smell.

Sometimes he smelled hints of rain and grass, but at other times delicate, yet vivid imagery of lilac and lavender would flash in his mind.

"If you so desire it, there are plenty of Florineth women I can give you in the meantime to satiate your lust. You must have run into this wall several times already considering the speed of your evolution…."

Nyssa let her words drag as she practically whispered into Sylas’ ears, her breasts having long since begun pressing into his arm. She had no cleavage to show whatsoever, still wearing her turtle-necking, sleeveless white dress. But that hardly changed the softness.

When she saw that Sylas didn’t have any particular reaction to her suggestion, her satisfaction only grew deeper.

After all, Florineth weren’t just schemers… they were also notoriously jealous and territorial. If Sylas wanted to indulge, she would allow it. But she would certainly also kill them once he left.

Who had the right to taste such a man outside of herself?

Such a specimen was hers and hers alone.

Nyssa stood, grabbing onto Sylas’ hand and leading him to the bathroom. She stripped down and helped him to bathe. Then, she picked out a nice set of clothes for him.

Not long later, she tousled the thick, heavy curls of his mane-like hair and smoothed out the robes he wore.

"Come. This fiancée of yours will take you shopping. I know that you must return to your world soon, I can see through some of your anxiousness. But my hubby has missed out on 10 billion Hero Points. I can’t possibly let you leave so empty handed, right?"

Nyssa had already switched over, her elegant temperament giving way to a lovesick girl.

She had swapped over from her white dress to a flowing gown. She looked every bit the part of girl next door, a cute little ribbon tying her long, white hair back and another doing the same for her waist.