Cynthia’s Cat

"Cough...cough cough!"

The sudden coughing sound broke such a perfect picture. Cynthia withdrew from Leon's arms. Because of the lack of oxygen, her cheeks were a little red, and it was always a bit embarrassing to be seen by people in intimate pictures.

Uninvited guests, Dr. DeWitt was also a little embarrassed. He was a little hungry just after waking up, so he went down to the second floor to search for food. Unexpectedly, he would see such a sweet picture.

"Young man, please restrain yourself. Her wound has just been stitched up. Do you want the wound to open again?"

After Dr. Devitt finished speaking, he came to the refrigerator and took the milk out of it. In order not to embarrass the young man, he felt that he went up to the second floor very naturally.

When I heard what Dr. Devitt was talking about, Leon’s face instantly turned red. Just because of his affection, he just wanted more in his heart. He looked at him shyly like a kid who did something wrong. Cynthia.

"Sorry! Miss Cynthia, has your wound been touched by me? I really... didn't hurt you on purpose."

Seeing Leon's appearance, and the two that had just changed completely, Cynthia couldn't help but chuckled, "Leon, I'm fine, I didn't touch the wound." Cynthia rubbed him softly with his uninjured hands. Some of Leon’s hair is really like a child.

Leon liked this kind of intimacy, he didn't mind Miss Cynthia messing up his hair, and he enjoyed it very much.

Her injury has healed, and it will not be long to stay here. It is time to leave and contact Albert. She will expose the anti-human human experimental research of the Krawy Biopharmaceutical Research Center.

She had lost the cell phone Miles gave her. She was afraid that it was equipped with a tracker. It was smashed by her in the basement of the Croy Experimental Building. She now needs a cell phone that can be contacted.

Cynthia put on Leon's coat, and stayed here all night because of her injuries. The group of people organized by SHADOW are brutal killers and may cause trouble for this lovely grandfather. The sooner you leave, the better.

"Leon, my body has almost recovered. We must leave the clinic as soon as possible. Staying too long will involve Dr. DeWitt. The killers don't know when they will find it."

No matter what Cynthia decides, Leon will obey, "Hmm! Miss Cynthia, I will take you out of here right away."

After leaving the clinic, there were not too many passers-by. Leon took Cynthia to the street entrance, took a taxi, and told the driver a specific location familiar to him. Cynthia, who was sitting in the car, glanced sideways at Leon. He seemed familiar with France? And the French is very standard.

Apart from knowing Leon’s name, she doesn’t know anything about Leon, who is his family and why he joined the Cobb Hall training camp. The people who enter the training camp are all orphans, devil-like training camps. How did he survive, what happened in his past?

Cynthia felt a little distressed for this teenager who was a few years older than her. She stretched out her hand to hold Leon's somewhat cold hand. She was afraid of the cold, but was willing to warm Leon's hand.

Memories can be created, but she is afraid that time is running out. Cynthia's voice is a little distressed, and some sighs: "Leon, the weather is just right now, why is your hand so cold? How did you spend the winter these years Ever."