Kahn looked forward, after a few hours of drastic changes, it was dusk outside. Golden light shone through the gaps, illuminating the space inside.

The tall figure of Qianfang stood in the center with her back facing the front door, and the huge pressure made her breathing slightly suffocate.

Kahn walked in quickly:

"What do you want?"

The other party did not reply, and stood quietly in the setting sun, like a dead thing.

"No matter what you want... can you find someone for me? I..."

"Stop shouting."

The crisp tone echoed in my ears, and the green-haired eyes suddenly widened, and a slightly trembling gaze looked to the side.

Turing sat quietly on a row of chairs covered with dust, his naked body was covered with scars of all sizes, and his dark black eyes met the green haired gaze.

"I'm here."

A strong palpitations blocked the chest, the heart was stirring, the throat was blocked like obscure, Kahn's mouth moved slightly, and he bent down unconsciously.

Turing only felt a flower in front of him, and a fragrant wind with dust came to his face. A piece of green and soft hair was floating in front of him, and his back was pressed against the hard backrest, and an extreme softness came from his body.
Chapter completed!