C299 The mausoleum at the bottom of the well

After a while, Zhan Zhao stood up and asked: "Are you still going to go deeper inside?"

I squeezed his hand to show I was continuing. He held my hand and groped his way forward, this time without touching the mechanism. Zhan Zhao pulled me into his embrace, and my entire body immediately became warm. I sniffed the faint bamboo leaf fragrance off his body