In the Fortress of Solitude, there are a large number of hard-working little robots working all year round.

The Fortress of Solitude is empty at the moment.

Beside the violently shaking treatment cabin, the little robots gathered in a circle, watching curiously.

After shaking for 10 minutes, a small robot numbered "aa" said: "According to the physical examination report of Master Carl, during the recovery period of the master, boki and [——] will cause the resistance to decline and the recovery speed to slow down. We should Admonish the master."

After shaking for 20 minutes, the little robot numbered "cc" said: "But according to the hormone and dopamine test report, owner Carl is in a state of extreme excitement. If the owner is forced to stop at this time, it may cause the owner's physiological function to be slightly abnormal. .”

Among the robots, a robot with a particularly iron head appeared.

This is a Kryptonian robot numbered "j2", which is designed to be extremely powerful, and is generally responsible for the transportation and construction work in the fortress.

Robot j2 stretched out a pair of ruthless iron hands from both sides of its body, grabbed the treatment cabin one by one, and began to shake it up and down like a dice roll Gu.

The robot j2 said calmly while shaking: "No, no, no below the neck, no master Karl."

As the hatch was thrown open with a click, the entangled people inside were forced to roll out.

The robots rolled around on the small wheels one after another, all stretched their necks, and looked at them curiously.

Sasha: "..."

Clark: "..."

Those small light bulbs, bright as day, woke up Sasha like ice water.

Only then did he recover from the madness in the dark, he looked at the man who was still panting slightly, then at himself with blond hair completely wet, then at the robots in a circle, jumping up clutching their buttocks, He ran like a dog into the depths of the fortress.

Clark quickly got up and went after him: "Sasha!"

Sasha was ashamed and angry, and shouted: "Don't chase me!"

Clark was not willing to let him go, as soon as he stretched out his arms, he put his arms around his small waist and hugged him, and hugged him again.

He looked at Sasha's little red face, at his green eyes that were almost dripping, and couldn't get enough of them.

It would be nice if he could look back at the long time they had been apart.

What a pity, that is a defect that can never be made up.

Thinking of this, Clark's heart, which was at its peak of happiness, throbbed violently.

Sasha was still quarreling, kicking him in his arms: "You put me down!"

Clark didn't listen, but pressed his forehead.

The thick eyelashes meet the little prince's pale gold long eyelashes.

He murmured softly, "Sasha."

Started kissing him slowly again.

This time it wasn't as intense as it was in the treatment cabin, just once in this life.

The god on earth gently kissed the top of his hair, and then kissed his smooth forehead.

Every time he kissed a place, he gently called out his lover's name:

"Sasha."

Kiss Sasha's trembling eyelashes, kiss the tip of his lovely nose.Kiss his rose-like lips, kiss his pointed chin.He said:

"Sasha."

Kiss down the snow-white neck, kiss his slender collarbone, and kiss his soft chest and abdomen.

When biting off the torn belt of the little prince, the other party held it with his hand in shame, so the back of Bai Nen's hand and fingertips were also kissed devoutly by the god of the world, and he said softly:

"Sasha."

Put the person down on the small white bed, and kiss him all the way.Kiss his pink knees, kiss his smooth calves.

Sasha dropped one of his boots in the treatment bay, and Clark went to kiss his beautiful ankle, the clean instep.

Still he murmured:

"Sasha."

When Sasha was called out by him, his body trembled, and his toes trembled into a ball in the man's hand, but he could no longer swear any harsh words.

Completely defeated by the man's provocative ritual, Sasha fell down on the small bed, holding his flushed face with both hands, and white smoke billowed from the top of his head:

"...you big pervert... big fool [email protected]#%..."

Clark responded gently: "I'm a big fool."

He grabbed Sasha's finger, pressed it on his lips, and carefully confirmed to him:

"When you kiss here, does it mean...means that you are still willing to be with me?"

Sasha didn't dare to look him in the eyes: "...you, think for yourself."

Clark stubbornly: "Is it? Sasha, look into my eyes... Would you still be with me?"

Only then did Sasha turn his gaze, and crashed into the clear blue sky.

He looked at Clark's appearance of worrying about gains and losses, with fearful and expectant eyes, and his voice was like a mosquito:

"right……"

Clark still asked repeatedly: "Always? Have you been together forever? Will you never leave me this time? Will you never go to another place again? Are you willing to be with me for the rest of your life? "

Sasha was about to say yes stupidly, but she reacted again.

Pressing a paw on the man's mouth, he pressed loudly: "Wait a minute, talk about it! Don't think that you can catch me while the iron is hot. If you cheat in the future, change your mind, and gamble with family money, or dare to Cold war with me... I will tell you to break up! I won't hang on you!"

"I won't, Sasha."

Clark closed his eyes and kissed Sasha's palm, and murmured eagerly: "I will never fall in love with anyone else, I will only look at you forever... I will not gamble with my family's money, and I will never be with you again." You fight the cold war... I won't make you angry, I won't hurt you anymore, I will love you with everything I have, I am willing to give everything for you, including my life, even death will not separate us... "

He just remembered what to give Sasha, and quickly asked the little robot to bring the new controller.

Sasha held it in his hand and looked around, confused, Clark explained to him softly:

"The shackles on my hands have been broken in the battle, so I put a kryptonite needle in my heart again, which is its trigger. If one day, I hurt you again, you can press the side Side this-"

Sasha: "...you take it out for me."

Clark didn't know what he was going to take out. After thinking about it, he thought it was a battery, so he flipped over the back of the controller and explained:

"This controller doesn't have a battery, so I can't take out the battery. It is powered by biological energy. That is to say, when you touch it, it can already give itself..."

Sasha was so angry that he stared at him again: "I said you take out the kryptonite needle! Why do you put that kind of thing in your body?! You are not afraid...you are not afraid of it, it stabbed me!! "

Clark quickly said, "No, it's below my heart, and when it's activated, it goes up along the blood vessels..."

Before he finished speaking, the little prince who was smoking from seven orifices rushed over, hugged his arm and gnawed hard.

Clark didn't feel any pain, but he just made a vow, and Sasha got angry again. The poor Kryptonian rescue dog sat on the ground aggrieved, with a little golden retriever that barked and bitten in his arms, and didn't know what to do. What to do.

This time spent with Clark recuperating in the Fortress of Solitude has become a fond memory that Clark always likes to talk about in the future.

...It has also become one of Sasha's shameful black history.

The reconstruction of Manhattan is still going on. The Atwells were originally placed in a refugee camp in Kansas. When Sasha teleported from the Fortress of Solitude for the second time, he found that they had been transferred to Bruce's private fortress.

The Atwells lived in the castle, surrounded by servants, and they had a bewildered face every day.

When I asked the servants below, they all said that the owner of the castle was Sasha, and they were even more confused.

Seeing that Sasha came back safely, the couple still cried on the spot and hugged their son together.

Sasha was embraced by them and sat down to talk with her parents.

After staying in the castle for one night, he was so itchy that he just wanted to see Clark, and his little butt began to move around.

Being a mother is all in the eyes.

She caressed Sasha's little face lovingly, and said softly: "Go. Go and help your heroes and friends. You can tell us everything about you whenever you want, or you can keep it from your life. As long as you...you can stay with us and let me see that you are safe. As long as this is enough. No matter what choice you make, we will support you unconditionally."

Johnson: "That's not what she said yesterday. Your mother cried yesterday and told you to quit S.H.I.E.L.D. and kick those superheroes away. Anyway, stay at home. At least your home is safe."

Hilda's eyes were red, but her mouth was still stubborn: "I didn't say that. I just said that I support all the decisions Sasha made."

Sasha smiled: "Mom, I'm very strong, don't worry about me. Among other things, running is especially bad. I'll give you Kangkang."

He demonstrated it to the Atwells on the spot, yelling "I'll be back in 20 minutes~" A teleportation card disappeared.

Johnson and Hilda were amazed.

However, one 20 minutes, another 20 minutes, they still did not see anyone back.

Hilda: "...Wait, why do I have a feeling that Zai Zai doesn't seem to be helping rebuild???"

Johnson sighed: "It's too big, I can't keep it."

Sasha wanted to go back.

It's just that the [Fixed Teleportation] was activated, and the little golden retriever was immediately caught in the man's fiery embrace.

Clark rubbed his nose against his neck, and whispered eagerly and aggrievedly:

"Sasha, Sasha, you haven't come all day, where have you been? My super hearing has not fully recovered, I can't find you...Sasha, don't leave me here alone, Sasha... "

As a result, when the cooling time of [Fixed Teleportation] was over, Sasha had already been kissed by him so that he kicked his legs and passed out.

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