[Comprehensive British and American] Mr. Wayne's daily life of social animals

There is a piece of pink sugar paper and chocolate paper mounted in the glass photo frame. I touched my chin, and this is considered a selected product.

On the black market, bat darts and fragments of bat capes can be sold for a lot of money, but I don't think the price of my glass photo frame is higher.

It's been a while since I left the hospital, and I'm about to resume my ordinary campus life soon.The Drake House is the same as before except for the addition of more security personnel.

That kidnapping seemed like a dream. In the dream, I met Batman and Robin. When I woke up, everything returned to normal.

"Tim, are you okay? I miss you so much."

When I got back to school, Fred gave me a big hug.He obviously heard about my kidnapping some time ago.

I suddenly realized that many people knew about this unlucky incident. No, I saw Corolla, who used to be in the class next door, come to me again to ask my health. I think the whole school knew about it.

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Looking out of the window in the evening, the clouds were gilded by the sun, I closed the book and started to pack my schoolbag.

I should be on duty today, so I stayed until now.

But there was another girl in the room, Avro Knight, who lay motionless on her desk as if asleep.

I should be on duty with her today, I think she must have encountered a problem.

Fred stood at the door of the classroom, and we were still in the same class after we entered junior high, maintaining our friendship between the two of us.

He frowned his golden-brown brows, a little impatiently: "Hey, Nate, get up and finish the duty."

Nat still curled herself up on the table, her blond hair was loose, and she couldn't see her expression clearly. When she heard Fred's words, her shoulders trembled slightly.

I realized that something was wrong, so I said to Fred first: "You go first, I will stay here on duty."

Fred didn't speak, he was still frowning at me.

I took a closer look at Afro who was lying on the table, confirmed my guess, then walked over and pushed him: "To be honest, tell my driver to wait for me when you go out."

Fred lowered his head—Oh my god, did he take hormones during this time, why is it so high?

He looked a little dark, then nodded to me, turned around and left.

After I made sure he left, I turned around and walked to the desk of the blonde girl lying on the desk, squatted down and asked in a soft voice: "Hey, Avro, are you okay? Is it a stomachache?"

Nat raised her head slightly, revealing her eyes, and I found that her whole face was a little flushed by myself: "A little bit, I..."

She seemed to be crying in anxiety, her sea-blue eyes were watery, and she was very anxious.

I softened my voice even more: "Is that it?"

It took me a long time to hear her say, um.

Knight is a very cute girl, a little shy and introverted. She usually doesn't have any close friends in the class, but it's not that she is not unpopular.

At this time, a girl was lying on the table because of dysmenorrhea—I guess it was her first menstrual period. This scene made me feel a little helpless, but I quickly thought of how to deal with it.

I took my plastic water cup from my schoolbag to the water dispenser to fill it with hot water and put it in her hand, took off my sports coat and put it around her waist.

"Give me your water glass, I'll help you pour some water, drink more hot water, and then put the water bottle I gave you on your stomach."

I thought about it, and took out the always-prepared strawberry chocolate from my pocket, and put it in her palm: "Eat a little sweet, maybe it will make you feel better."

Ai Fuluo nodded slowly, she still only stretched out a pair of watery eyes to look at me.

"feelling better?"

"I feel much better, you should be on duty first."

I mopped the floor, took out the garbage, wiped the blackboard, and soon finished the duties that should be done. Looking back, I looked at the girl who continued to lie on the table.

"Is it better?" I asked with a smile, thinking I'd just take her out.

But Ai Fuluo's face is pale now, and cold sweat has flowed from the temples on his forehead.

I was taken aback, reached out and patted her on the shoulder: "I'll take you to the infirmary."

Avro shook her head and refused: "There should be no one in the infirmary now, Tim."

I stood up straight, then bent down suddenly, opened her sports trousers, stretched out my hand and began to press hard on the place three inches above the tip of the inner ankle on the inner side of her calf.

The blond girl was taken aback, she subconsciously wanted to kick the boy, but Timothy was obviously much stronger, holding her leg tightly in his hand like a pliers, the tingling sensation came from the back of the calf It came from the side, and the stomach pain gradually became less painful.

"T...Tim, I'm better, you... you put it down."

I carefully observed her face, the girl's face was still bloodless, but not as pale and frightening as before.

"It's much better, isn't it? Next time, if you still have the same situation as today, press this position hard." I gestured to her.

"Um...thank you."

Thank you so much, this is a skill I've honed from my poor fellow women who used to deal with a lot of dysmenorrhea.

How can it sound so scumbag?

I continued to help Avro put her books and toys into her schoolbag, and wanted to lock the door with her and leave the classroom.

The girl stood up, her legs trembling slightly.

I was silent again, and reached out and tied the sports jacket I gave her in a knot at her waist to cover the sweatpants soaked in blood.

"Shall I carry you out?"

Ai Fuluo's face suddenly turned red like a tomato, and the freckles on her face became more obvious.

She squeaked for a while without refusing, and kept kneading the cuffs of my sports coat with both hands before nodding: "Ma...it's troublesome."

I am already in my early 1 meters tall, and Avro is almost 6 meters tall, but I often participate in gymnastics and taekwondo training so that I have a good physique, and I can easily lift a girl who weighs less than 1 pounds.

With two schoolbags hanging on my back, I walked towards the school gate holding this girl who was suffering from physical pain.

The girl in my arms was a little cautious, but she gradually relaxed.

Efro suddenly raised her upper body, hugged my neck, and buried her face on the side of my neck.

I took her to the school gate, where my family's Ferrari was parked, but I didn't see anyone waiting for this girl.

"How are you going to get back?" I asked her.

Ai Fuluo said that he should have gone back with his classmates, but walked back today by himself.

I don't agree with this at all, think about those two bastards knocking bricks on the street, girls should never walk alone in Gotham.

"I'll take it to you."

She reported her home address to the driver, and the Ferrari started slowly towards its destination.

When sending her off, she suddenly turned around and hugged me, and kissed me on the face.

The red-faced girl whispered in my ear, "Thank you, Tim."

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When Avro returned home, the servant looked at the eldest lady with a boy's coat tied around her waist in surprise. Miss Knight calmly ordered the servant to get the medicine, and went back to the bedroom by herself.

The blond girl suddenly fell on the bed, holding the coat in her arms. There was a light rose fragrance on the coat, which smelled very good.

"Tim, Tim."

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Batman has been having a little trouble lately.

His Robin is kind of weird.

It's not that he didn't worry about his son before - just take Dick, who finally came back from Bleuhe Devon University a week ago, for example, he and this younger brother would fight and tease each other whenever they met, the key It was Dick who mocked and mocked that he must show his old father a good face.

But now Batman is not only troubled by his son, but the identity of Jason Robin.

Since bringing this kid out of Crime Alley, Bruce and him have been together for more than two years. Not only do the two have a strong father-son relationship, but they also have a tacit understanding as they patrol Gotham together at night.

like this time...

Batman stayed in a gangster's warehouse and spent 6 weeks. All preparations were perfect and he was waiting for the support of GCPD.

Suddenly, Robin lost his patience and rushed out.

"Robin! What are you doing?"

"Do what I do in training! Kick those little bastards' asses hard!"

He started to play Wushuang in this group of gangsters.

Batman also had to rush out and began to assist Robin to subdue the group of criminals.

Robin was a little strange. He was very irritable, full of resentment, and reckless. It seemed that he was really going to kill someone.

And Batman just lays his 210-pound body on top of the criminals and punches them in the jaws—with the result that they only need to spend a month in the hospital, or have dental surgery.

After everything was over, these gangsters were lying scattered in the warehouse.Robin clapped his hands and said with a smile: "These miscellaneous things have been solved."

Batman reminded himself over and over that Jason was just a kid.

"What are you doing? Didn't I tell you to hide first?"

"I know, but we obviously have an advantage over these bitches, and we did."

"Don't you understand? We should have waited, we should have had the police come over..."

Batman grabs Robin's shoulders, and he says, "What's worse is that you almost got killed just now!"

"Almost, but no." Robin pulled a smile.

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"Ah Fu, did I do something wrong?"

In Wayne Manor, Bruce with his mask off was lying on the sofa, with his loyal butler Alfred standing beside him.

"Jason, oh, Jason, he lost himself recently when he was fighting criminals, he...he wanted them to die."

"I've also noticed that Master Jason's recent mood is a bit disturbing." Alfred responded.

"I sometimes saw him crying over the pictures of his parents. When I asked him, he hid the pictures and refused to talk..." Bruce looked haggard.

"Maybe I should take him off active duty, let him out"

Before he finished speaking, Bruce found Jason behind the door.

"How long have you been listening here?"

"It's been long enough." Jason's face was cold.

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