Countess' lover

This is an abandoned residence.Next to it is a river and borders an orphanage.Aurora had been in this orphanage for a few years, but it had long since closed, no one was funding it, no good facilities and good teachers.If Aurora hadn't met the Joker, she would probably have died begging on the streets of Gotham.

She was the luckiest and unluckiest one in the orphanage back then, because she sneaked out of the orphanage and met the clown.When Aurora broke into the clown's house for the first time, she touched the device at the door. When she walked in carefully, a dirty teenager smiled and told her, "If you can't find the explosive device within an hour and want to If there is no way to stop it, we will die together."

Can you imagine the fear that the person you meet for the first time will take you to death?Aurora scolded him at the time, "Crazy!", then turned around and ran out desperately.

Then she heard gunshots, right next to her ears.

"My cute little neighbor, why are you running in such a hurry? Hahaha, are you scared? Yes, fear makes your black eyes like gems. The game has already started, don't worry, we still have a long time...don't Run away, if you interrupt our game—do you know how to step on bubbles? Just pick out your big black eyes, throw them on the ground, and step on them—puff puff puff. Hahaha, how interesting, why do you Do not laugh?"

"Crazy! Who told you about the neighbor!" Aurora didn't stop after cursing this sentence, but she didn't run away.It took her four to ten minutes to find the explosive device, but she couldn't dismantle it.Fortunately, that was only the first test. She found the switch and paused the timing.

The Joker is undoubtedly a genius, and Aurora has no doubts that there will be a day in the future, and she happens to be closer and more interesting.

Despite what he said, Aurora knew that he was more than just bored.And loneliness.Joker needs fun, Aurora needs money, and she longs to get out of the ghetto.Everyone gets what they need?Maybe.

Aurora still lives in the orphanage, but as long as she is not supervised, she must be in the clown's residence.She knew all kinds of guns, all kinds of explosives, and even drugs.She fled like a little mouse amidst the man's funny jokes, looking for life.The rewards for each successful survival are very considerable, and the explanation to the outside world is that Aurora has received funding from kind people.

Once again, Aurora came here.It seemed more dilapidated and older, crumbling.Colorful candy wrappers, bullets, disassembled guns were thrown all over the house.Aurora stroked his forehead feebly. A lunatic who regards human life as a game has a soft spot for candies of all flavors. How ridiculous?

"Oh hehehe, look who this is? My cute little neighbor?" Nervous laughter, weird voice, there is no other than the clown.

"Yes neighbor, if you can control your laughter, I will be a little surprised." Aurora was expressionless.

The clown blinks exaggeratedly, and the smudged white paint adds to the comic effect.He fell silent suddenly, squinted at Aurora for a long time, and then broke out into a louder burst of laughter.

"Regressive, too bad - Aurora sweetheart..."

The clown's voice became sweet but dangerous. He stretched out his hand, pinched her cheek with his fingers, and looked at her carefully.His gaze always made Aurora think of poisonous snakes, or mad dogs.

"What are you looking at?" Aurora felt very uncomfortable. The clown rarely touched her normally like this. Most of the things that touched her were not fingers, but knives.A single swipe will leave a bloodstain.A long time ago, her exposed skin was covered with scratches, and it wasn't until she secretly learned fighting skills that she overwhelmed the clown.

"Shut up." The clown said quickly, and he looked at Aurora seriously, making her almost at a loss.

She asked him tentatively, "Have you finished eating candy?"

"Sugar? Tangtangtang..." The clown lowered his head and looked around, "Oh hee hee, he really finished eating." He was laughing, but Aurora felt that he was depressed for no reason.Well, even if she didn't want to, Aurora had to admit that she only detected frustration in his laughing when the clown ran out of candy.

"Do you still have any sugar?" The clown raised his head, his dirty face could barely see how the initial paint was applied. "Give me candy, I can do you a little favor, what do you think? Candy?"

He reached again, this time directly into Aurora's hair, and mysteriously pulled out a small object. "Bugs, high cost, weapons used by despicable people will always be so useless. What can a bug do! Hahaha, interesting, who is eyeing the clown's neighbor!" He muttered, and when he said the last sentence, the clown's voice Suddenly lowered, hissing like a warning from a mad beast.

Aurora's face condensed the moment the clown took off the bug, and then turned into a playful smile.Who will follow her?Who else but Batman in a playboy suit.Did he look down on her too much?How about just a bug?Aurora twirled her fingers, wondering if she needed to show Mr. Wayne that certain women were not to be underestimated.Did he forget that he was taught a lesson by her just last night?

The clown held the bug the size of a baby's fingernail and walked around, sometimes facing the sun and sometimes putting it in the dark.Nervously walking back to Aurora, "Hee hee, I'll help you get rid of him, how about giving me candy?"

Facing the clown, Aurora once again felt powerless, "Ababy, little Sith, do you want me to give you the cradle stroller and the pacifier?"

"Hahaha..." The clown bent down laughing, showing his white teeth.Oh, his teeth are much more neat and clean than all his clothes. "Answer my question little neighbor, how about letting me help you out with this mess? We could strip him naked, throw him off the Wayne Building, and detonate him in mid-air. What a fun concept! Below The idiot who looks up will eat a mouthful of blood and flesh, hahaha I can't wait—”

The clown's laughter stopped abruptly, he stopped and looked at Aurora, "It's joker."

Looks like she just called him Little Sith? "Okay, joker. How dare you be sure it's him and not her?"

"Her? No." The clown threw the bug in his hand aside casually, "Women who stare at you will not do such useless things, only men will do this. Women will be more inclined to concentrated sulfuric acid, can You have big eyes and a small mouth, and you don't even have a nose hahaha... Uh, what is this!"

"Concentrated sulfuric acid." Aurora smirked and pressed the button again.She was holding a squirt gun that kids used to play with, and another stream of milky liquid was shot at the clown's face.

The clown smiled dryly, and wiped his face with his hands. His hands were covered with white thick liquid, "Is this concentrated sulfuric acid, Aunt David? Well, it's a little sweet." He opened a bigger one. Smile, "Stop joking with your baby, Auntie, where is my candy?"

Aurora put away the water gun, walked over, and rubbed the clown's face hard. "Oh baby Sith, Auntie wants to grant you that it's concentrated sulfuric acid, but it's really just water - with facial cleanser and strong cleaning solvent. Smells good?"

The clown sticks out his tongue, obviously he has nothing to do with being naughty and cute, he looks like a person who was hanged alive. "Yeah - can't you take it easy Auntie, the joker is going to be angry, angry, angry... it's jojer, not Sith."

"Yeah." Aurora hummed, and the attack became more serious, "How long have you not washed your face, baby, I haven't seen what you look like in about five years, joker!"

"Has it been that long?" The clown lowered his head to let Aurora Dream wash his face better, "No wonder I forgot whether my face was painted white or black when I looked in the mirror recently. Maybe I should paint my face yellow next time , how about lemon yellow?"

"It's terrible." Aurora snorted, took out a wet tissue to wipe her hands, and threw another one to the clown.But the guy still stretched his neck, beckoning Aurora to wipe him clean.

"Do you really think of yourself as a baby?"

"Yes, that's right." The clown seemed to have regained the feeling just now, and growled at her, "Auntie, where is my candy for the last time? Trick or treat without candy, hahahaha, you will definitely like it."

"No, I wouldn't like it. It's not Halloween, in fact, I don't like Halloween at all." Aurora flicked the clown's washed face, his skin was so pale under the long-term paint, If you ignore the scars on both sides, he should look like a very handsome guy.She took two steps back, grabbed a large handful of fruit candy from her bag, the clown snatched it eagerly, and stuffed it into his own pocket.

"Oh, my cute little neighbor." He looked very satisfied, "What did you come to see me for? To deliver candy? Kekeke, did you put mustard on the candy paper?"

"The only one, it seems that you are lucky. There is another one that I sprayed with cockroach medicine, I wish you good luck joker."

Aurora finished teasing the clown expressionlessly, and smiled like a flower when she raised her wrist. "I just want to ask you, do you think it's better to wear this bracelet on the left hand or the right hand?"

On the pure white wrist, the amethyst bracelet swayed with a faint brilliance, as if waves of water were swaying layer by layer, condensing a bright smile.