The temperature in the train is not high. Being able to wear a shirt under such circumstances can also show that he is strong.

The man in black stared quietly at the opposite side.

The shirt boy shook his head without caring about it: "Okay OK, so what?"

"We are the survivors of the last generation and bear many unknown responsibilities. Therefore, Wang Zichuan, your previous habits can be changed, because here, the class is not so obvious."

"But we still have to reproduce, right? Bai Jue is dead, Su Su is so lonely. Isn't it the best of both worlds to let a master like me comfort you?"

The boy in the shirt remembered Su Su's graceful figure and his gentle gaze.

Such a woman...

It's really the best on this eternal train. As for the Saint... of course it's more perfect, but it's not something he can covet.

"Don't you know my methods yet? Conquering a woman is very easy, uncle."

The majestic man thought for a while before nodding, "Don't do it too much."
Chapter completed!