After the whitewashing of Chaoying, they were reborn [Comprehensive Yingmei]

He never knew he could be this crazy.

Little Golden Retriever, who is always awkward about love, blames all this on the warm and straightforward God on Earth.

They kissed lingeringly in the lonely castle day and night, and rolled around every corner of the lonely castle like clocking in, followed by the robot j2 who was watching eagerly.

Even the system has been distorted by the two of them. Since Batman cracked its program with nanoprobes, for some reason, the system has learned to back up and transmit consciousness on the network in the three-dimensional world. If there is nothing to do, it will talk to Friday. Touching fish is very comfortable.

Sasha was so attached by the man that he didn't even have time to eat, and was dizzy from hunger, until he had no strength to respond to Clark and could only hum softly in his arms. Clark woke up suddenly and ran to make food for the little golden retriever. of.

The little golden retriever sucked food into the kissed swollen mouth, but Clark couldn't stand the separation even for a second, so he wanted to hug him and sit on his lap, and quietly put his fingers between the little golden retriever's soft fingers, Interlock tightly.

It was nothing if he insisted on interlocking his fingers, Sasha had a pile of delicious chicken legs under his nose, and he couldn't move his hand to eat it, so anxious that he writhed desperately in the man's arms again.

Clark kissed his ear stickily: "Let's hold it...I want the robot to feed you."

Sasha couldn't stand being clingy to him: "You...you can't be like this!"

Clark said softly but stubbornly: "As for."

Almost obsessively, he rubbed the back of the little golden retriever's neck with the tip of his nose, and then babbled nonsense:

"I really wish Kryptonians could grow pockets from their stomachs like penguins. Then I can put you in the pockets and carry you wherever I go... I can hold you out every time I think of you have a look……"

Sasha shivered from head to toe, almost delirious from his numbness.

Seeing him writhing around in his arms, but not speaking, Clark knew that the sweet little prince actually wanted to hear more sweet love words in his heart.

Clark bit his white ear, and poured his voice crisply into it:

"Sasha, you don't understand how much it bothers me to have to say 'I love you' over and over again, because it's really too short. If it was a love language for you, it should be better than traveling from the earth to Andromeda. The distance is longer..."

Sasha was trembling all over because of his nagging, he couldn't listen anymore, and covered his ears: "Okay, you—I'm starving to death!"

The robot j2 next to him ran over with his iron hand raised, and stuffed a chicken leg into his mouth.

He ate chicken legs, and the man didn't waste any time, kissing his bare back and shoulders long and thickly.

He really loved the little golden retriever, but he couldn't find a better way to vent it, so he couldn't help but take a light bite after kissing her.

Sasha gnawed on the face in turn: "Hiss, you dare to bite me, are you a dog?!"

When Sasha waited for Clark to wake up at the North Pole, he was originally wearing a S.H.I.E.L.D. combat uniform. When he went home to visit his parents, he changed into a clean one.

But he is suffering from the crazy love of the Kryptonians. Whenever the Kryptonian rescue dog looks at him for more than three seconds, he will immediately fall into heat.

Anyway, there was no one else in the Lonely Castle, and Clark, who was still recovering from his injuries, also ran naked, so Sasha might as well run naked with him.

When they weren't kissing, they huddled together and talked in sticky whispers.

Talk about everything, from childhood anecdotes to adolescence, from school days to adulthood, as if trying to taint each other's traces of all the time they have not been together.

of course.

They also spoke of the long search and the seemingly never-ending journey home.

For both of them, this is not an easy and pleasant topic, and it even symbolizes the most painful rupture in this relationship, which is the thorn that makes Sasha instinctively want to retreat back to the original place, but can never be avoided.

But the god on earth tightly clasped his fingers, and chose to bravely cross this sea of ​​swords with unreserved frankness and love.

So Sasha shook him back slowly.

Clark said softly: "After knowing all that, I have always wanted to take you to a place. But now, I can only wait for my body to fully recover. Otherwise, I will always be afraid and I will not be able to protect you."

Sasha suddenly remembered something: "Wait a minute, since you also read my memory, don't you...???"

Clark blinked and whispered: "Obviously, we are the only two people in this world who know that we are comic characters."

He turned his head a little depressed again: "But I really didn't expect that Bruce would be so much more popular than me..."

Sasha: "..."

Damn, he accepted it too quickly, right? !

Clark smiled: "Actually, when I learned the truth, I also learned the fact that you belong to my world. So - I basically don't have much extra time to think. But whether this world is a comic or a movie , it really doesn’t matter at all.”

Clark's blue eyes were lakes of tenderness, engulfing him from head to toe.

"For me, the most important thing is that this world has you."

It was enough to wait in the Fortress of Solitude—in fact, for Clark, it was not enough at all—they saw a huge “enough” on the face of Tony who appeared in the Fortress of Solitude with a black face.

Standing beside him was the dark knight.

Seeing Batman, Sasha who was sitting in Clark's arms cheered, slipped from his arms, and ran over barking.

Sasha: "Big brother! Big brother!"

Clark chased after him: "Sasha, get dressed!"

Batman looked at the boy's white and glowing figure, and subconsciously wanted to take off his cloak.

But soon, the bright red cloak had already wrapped Sasha's head tightly, without revealing any skin.

All that remains is a cheerful little face and a phantom tail flicking wildly on its buttocks.

He buttoned the shoulder buttons of the cloak again.

Tony was beside him, with a cold face: "You should wear one too, thank you."

The Zhenglian consultant came this time to explain the situation of the earth and Apocalypse after the war to the chairman of the Zhenglian who is reluctant to leave.

A few men were talking in the intelligence room of the lonely castle. Sasha sat on the head of the robot j2 and shouted for a long time before calling out to touch the fish system, sweeping his elder brother's body from head to toe.

Batman went to Apocalypse alone to steal a house, and many parts of his body were bandaged, but fortunately, none of them were fatal injuries.

Sasha hurriedly threw a few healing cards on him, and after making sure he was in a fully recovered state, he nodded his head in satisfaction.

With a little brain, Batman knew he must have been milked again.

He hooked his lips slightly, turned his head and said, "Stark."

Tony: "My turn to talk? Okay."

When he turned to the god on earth, he still looked sullen and subtle.

He has the memory of the white pot, so it's strange to be angry with the injustice, but on the other hand, after all, he himself was once a part of the white pot, and it was Superman who brought Sasha back, which made him feel really sad. Not sure what to do with this person.

Tony: "About the effect of this version of Extremis on you. You...you are so cruel to yourself, Superman, your Kryptonian cells have been permanently damaged by more than 90%, so that I and I have to work hard to decipher your so-called Fertility Code, and then used a full 10 billion atoms to simulate a complete Kryptonian gene model, which was carried in the brain repair blueprint of Extremis Virus-let me be straightforward. I will give you the cells that have been polluted all over the body, It’s all about a big blood exchange.”

Clark said gently: "Thank you for saving me, Stark."

Tony sneered: "Ha, don't be in a hurry, thank you after listening. The problem now is that all the recycled materials contained in the Extremis virus are native to the earth, and no matter what, it is impossible to create 100% pure Kryptonian cells. This means that your new Kryptonian cells will age faster than the old version -- more than 900 times faster."

Clark blinked, and before he asked anything, Sasha was the first to stand up from the head of robot j2:

"Ah? More than 900 times, how can it be so fast?"

When he stood up, he realized that the three people in the room were silently watching him, and everyone's eyes were different.

Sasha blushed, and sat back awkwardly: "Then, at least tell me he can live for a few more years... I'll see if I need to contact him with some professional teams in the near future."

Sasha: 【I'm so miserable. I used my SR card and fought a war. As a result, I was about to become a widow just after reuniting with my boyfriend. I really wanted to write the miserable words on my face. 】

On the surface, he was singing cross talk with the system, but he couldn't help feeling uncomfortable in his heart. He bit his lip and wanted to find a place to secretly wipe his tears.

But at this time, the system followed the network of the Fortress of Solitude and sneaked to Stark Tower to find Friday to play. He didn't know how to catch this guy back, and he didn't know whether to bring him back and beat him up or cry in his arms.

Tony sees it all.

He stared at Sasha with a complicated expression for a long time, and when he turned his eyes to the Kryptonian again, he was almost gnashing his teeth:

"Kryptonians, do you know how long you can live if this yellow sun doesn't die?"

Clark shook his head: "I only know it's very long."

Batman: "300 years."

As soon as he finished speaking, Clark stood up abruptly.

Sasha was still dejected and startled by him.

Clark crossed the room in a few steps, his fists clenched tightly, his body trembling, his moist blue eyes staring straight at Tony, and it took him a long time before he said softly:

"Thank you. Thank you, Stark."

Turning to Batman next to him, the smile in his eyes deepened.

"Thank you, good partner."