This is the tenth year since Injustice Superman was transferred to Wayne Manor.

Carl poured a glass of warm milk for Clark, who was rarely visiting: "I heard that you raised a Wolverine, is this its cub?"

"Thanks—poof! No, no!."

Clark was sitting on the sofa with a cup in his hand. There was a sprawling little puppy lying on his lap. Smelling the scent of milk, the little puppy rolled over with its paws fluttering, grabbing the owner's cuff and pushing it up.

Clark didn't have time to explain, he quickly raised his arms, and said seriously: "No! Carl, you've eaten enough today!"

Carl watched Clark struggling with the black pup, and the bewildered smile that he had shown was turned back by what Clark called it.

Carl: "Please tell me again, what's its name?"

Clark put down the milk glass, and raised the pretty pup with a sincere face: "Carl, it's called Cal Wayne, not Wolverine's cub... Rao, Logan will fight you desperately, the truth is Come on, it's a husky."

For a moment, Karl couldn't tell which Karl he was calling.

Clark put the pup in his arms: "I want to put him in your foster care for a while, Brucey is pregnant, he will scare him."

Carl: "????????"

Rao, before I knew it, had parallel universes developed male-to-female technology across race and gender divides?

Unrighteous Superman hugged the silly dog ​​who couldn't tell if it had changed owners, and said with difficulty, "Congratulations."

Clark knew at a glance that he had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "Brucey is a cat raised by me and Bruce. Its name is Bruciel. It is a very cute little female cat."

Carl: "...."

Batman didn't stick a kryptonite spear into your head, it seems like true love.

Carl said strangely: "Why don't you send it to Iron Man or Flash, and I have no experience in taking care of dogs."

Clark was embarrassed to say that we at least have the experience of being a dog. He euphemistically said: "There is a saying in our universe that you can give him a husky if you think it is not pleasing to the eye. The gray bat confessed, I am too embarrassed to disturb people's relationship, so I will send you here first."

Carl: "..."

You also know that you can't disturb someone's relationship!

Clark sat for a while, ready to say goodbye.Before leaving, he looked at the other bat collar around his neck, and said suspiciously: "I remember that your kryptonite controller has been taken off? Why are you still wearing it? Is your Batman worried? ?”

Just for a while, Karl was already tossed by the restless husky cub, he poured a small plate of warm milk for the little devil, almost couldn't control the hot eyes that were troubled by it, and scalded the pup's head. A pinch of curly hair came out.

Hearing this sincere and worried question from another person, Carl looked at the meticulous Clark in Superman's uniform and showed a showy smile: "Bruce likes this, you must not know when you wear it How enthusiastic he was when he was with the dog ear props, friendly reminder, Clark, remember to bark."

Clark fled.

Carl looked at his leaving back, put down the small curly hair on the top of the head that looked like black hair and blue eyes, and for some reason there was a little familiar husky cub, he was like an ordinary person without superpowers, Take your wallet and close the door, ready to buy dog ​​kennels and dog food.

As soon as he went out, Calvan began to demolish the house even more cheerfully. The expensive furniture that could buy a room full of huskies was pitted, and the quilt covers and pillows were torn all over the floor.

When Batman opened the door, he was first shocked by the living room as if a typhoon had passed through. He thought something was wrong with the unjust Superman: "Carl?"

When Calvan heard his name, he jumped out happily and barked.

Batman: "..."

Batman looked at the little black curly hair on the top of Husky's head, the familiar sapphire blue eyes, and the dog's tail wagging happily. He said with difficulty: "... Carl?"

Karvan swooped to his master's feet, scratched his pants vigorously, and whined pitifully while scratching.

Bruce had to believe that Superman with a magic resistance of 0 must have been hit by some weird magic. After all, there are still some magicians in the world who will never forgive him.

He lowered his head, looked at the handsome pup who was a little silly, but was so enthusiastic about him, and thought deeply: Even Batman couldn't refuse a superman who looks like a milk dog!

When Carl came back with a new kennel, he fell into self-doubt when he looked at Batman, who was holding the puppy on the sofa with a gentle face.

That ignorant husky cub licked Batman's face, put his head into his arms, and acted like a baby with the sound of a puppy...

Batman didn't throw it out!

Batman also looked shocked, holding the husky and froze.

Carl changed his clothes at the speed of light. He wore cute dog ears of the same style as the husky. He half-kneeled beside Bruce, put his handsome head on Batman's warm lap, stared at him with pure blue eyes aggrieved, and shouted : "Bruce."

Batman: "..."

He lowered his head hesitantly, and the wet royal blue eyes of the puppy and Superman looked at him together, and the soft black curly hair swayed, making the erect triangular dog ears more conspicuous.

Carl squeezed it out of the way quickly, and at super speed he stuffed the husky into the kennel and into the room.Then he restrained himself and kissed Batman on the lips, rubbing his head into his arms.

Batman looked at him making the same movements as that husky, and thought in disbelief: He couldn't be acting like a baby, was he?

Of course Carl didn't act coquettishly, he licked Batman's chest accurately through the pure black shirt, and traced its shape with the flexible tip of his tongue through the soft fabric. When he raised his head, the wet place was warm Descending, causing Bruce's chest to stand up/stand up sensitively.

Batman lifted the collar around his neck expressionlessly.

Carl hugged his lover's arm and kissed randomly twice, like a lost big dog: "We haven't done it for a long time, Bruce."

The hand holding his collar increased its strength, pressing Superman's handsome god-like face to his body.

Carl kissed him excitedly, reaching behind his back as he served his lover.

——The Marvel World at the same time——

Clark had already changed his uniform and was on his way back to the Union Building.

When passing by the manga exhibition, he saw collars and dog ears peddling at the door.

Clark remembered the words of Injustice Superman.

The innocent Clark blushed, sneaked into the crowd, and quickly paid for the top-selling collar, cat ears, dog ears, and rabbit tail.

When Bruce finished handling the work of Wayne Enterprises, the first thing he saw when he returned to the room was Superman wearing only a red cape and little red boots. A funny collar, with black soft dog ears on the top of the head.

Seeing him coming back, the alien rescue dog showed an expression that it was finally over. He quickly got up and gave Batman a hug. Thinking of his own advice, he blushed and leaned into his lover's ear gently. He barked.

Bruce: "..."

He tore off his tie, hooked the back of Superman's neck and gave him a French kiss that would make his face blush and his heart beat, and then pressed his body to ride on it.

Batman wiped all the sweat from his own expansion and shame on Superman, he easily suppressed Superman who was tempted to hold his waist with one finger, heaving himself while holding back the fast/ Feeling laughed in a low voice: "There are many tricks, little reporter, but if you want to please Master Wayne, you still have to learn."

Clark: Rao, I love him! ! ! ! !

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