I made my fortune 108 times by breaking up with Wayne

Baby Bruce can't stay for anyone. After Eve left, he should go to the prom, and he should be dating a girlfriend. The coolness of autumn can't stop his restless blood.

However, sometimes he would get tired of his clothes and temples, and walk in the garden with a glass of iced whiskey, away from the feasting and feasting, and watch the darkness swallow him up bit by bit.

In the corner of the garden, Bruce suddenly heard someone singing in Chinese language.He has studied it, and he can hear the ethereal female voice singing: "Wine, sex and wealth are all a mirror image. Fame and fortune will eventually become a passing cloud."

Passing through the tunnel made of maple leaves, what Bruce saw was an elf turned into flames.

The woman was wearing an ancient Chinese costume, lying on a branch, her red silk hair as thin as a cicada's wings hanging down, unable to hide her snow-white skin.When she heard the movement, she looked sideways, and the first thing that caught her eyes was her charming red lips.

Bruce seemed to be tempted, walked over involuntarily, and asked her in Chinese: "Who are you? Are you also here for the ball?"

The woman held a silver wine glass in her hand, she raised her head, letting the amber liquid flow into her mouth, and the light passed through the branches and leaves, stroking her graceful neckline.

For beautiful women, Brucey baby is always infinitely patient, "May I know your name, beautiful lady?"

The other party laughed.She turned over and fell from the tree, and the smoky wind was blowing on her face, so light, and so overwhelming. "I sneaked in." She sneered, "Are you going to arrest me?"

Bruce didn't hesitate: "Oh, no, the host of the banquet didn't send the invitation to you. It was his negligence. How can I blame you."

The woman brushed her hair, the shiny black hair covered her slender neck extremely slender, "Do all the men in the world look like you with a glib tongue?"

Bruce smiled: "I don't know much about other men, but I've never been like them."

These words teased the girl, her eyebrows and eyes were already beautiful, let alone clay sculptures or wood carvings.She Shi Shi leaned back, raised the wine glass to her lips, her eyelashes half covered her rolling eyes.

She put down her glass and frowned.Baby Brussy, who was at the full level of observing words and expressions, realized that there was no more wine in her silver wine glass. "There will be wine at the banquet..." He was about to invite, but the woman glanced at the glass in his hand, raised her hand, and said, "I want it."

Bruce thought in his heart that if other people, even if she wanted their lives, they would obediently present daggers inlaid with pearls and gems and wait for the verdict.

So, the dude also gave up his booze.

The woman lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, sipped her wine, put her hand lightly on the man's shoulder, kissed his lips, and poured in the liquid.

Everyone is an adult, when she gently stamped her red lips on the rim of the wine glass, and her twinkling eyes seemed to be lingering with him, Bruce understood her hint.

Indeed, it's time for Playboy to hunt for beauty.

He held her head, and went to attack the city and seize the territory instead of the guest. The beauty was also not to be outdone, dancing with the tip of her tongue, singing in her mouth, playing from the first movement to the fourth movement.It is a duel, it is coordination, it is the breath on the skin, it is the sweetness of nectar.

Glittering liquor spread from the corners of her lips.They fluctuated in the waves, and occasionally dived into the bottom of the sea, and they separated with panting breaths until they drowned.

The bewildered gaze of the beauty in red is really the best trophy. Of course, the playboy doesn't know how proud his blue eyes are full of water.

"Lang Jun, in the dead of night..." The woman's voice was hoarse, and the follow-up words stopped at her lips.

Bruce thought he was about to reach out to embrace her at the signal.With a smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, she backed away suddenly, turned around and hid behind the tree, and when Bruce chased after her, the beauty under the moon had already disappeared.

Only the silk handkerchief hanging from the grass blades and the dark fragrance surging in the air symbolize that she has indeed been here.

The man stood where he was, as if in a dream, feeling lost.

No one expected that he was thinking seriously: the kissing technique just now... so familiar?

After Misty finished her planned perfect exit, the transparent ghost claw led her to escape from the ground to Misty's apartment, and took out the video taken by the alchemy doll from a distance to analyze today's appearance.

Very good, the moonlight is very beautiful and romantic. The angle of her body shown to Bruce is not vulgar, her thighs and forearms are not exposed at all, but she is still holding a pipa half-hidden charm.

Kissing skills... Seeing Bruce's reaction must have made him happy.

In order to show the feeling of a goblin hooking up with people, she stayed in Las Vegas for more than half a month, renting a beautiful apartment, reminiscing about Bruce's kissing skills during the day, simulating exercises in her mind again and again, and going out at night to observe the local flirtatious and coquettish, It feels almost back to Gotham.

Although he intends to lose his kidney and only be the kind of daily girlfriend he used to have with Bruce, Misty's purpose is not 419, but the breakup fee after the breakup, so when to sleep requires skill.

The next day, Misty goes out in her true self to observe Bruce's reaction.

Gotham sweetheart has always been the darling of the media, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he feeds Gotham's news and entertainment section.The latest news about him is that he is looking for someone to sneak into the dance...

"Elf." On the show, Mr. Wayne vowed, "She must be an elf transformed from red maple! I have already bought that manor, maybe she is a maple tree planted by the roadside, or maybe it is the bustle that was spied elsewhere. Momiji who sneaked here to play. Anyway..."

Mr. Wayne stared at the camera, as if his soul was really taken away: "I want to see you."

He has lived in that manor for five days, and it is said that every maple leaf that falls has been picked up by him, flicked off the sand, and put it carefully in a box.

The media all said that Playboy really fell this time, and wanting to calm down, I don't know how many ladies and ladies who admired him felt sad.

On the seventh night, Bruce continued to pick maple leaves with great affection.As a playboy, seven days is enough for the media and the public to get tired, and tomorrow they will no longer talk about the mysterious beauty and the Prince of Gotham. He should also think about other lace news to make most people Deepen the impression that Bruce Wayne is still a playboy...

When a maple leaf fell on his shoulder, Bruce raised his face, his pupils moved slightly, as if he saw thousands of flowers blooming, and the beauty in red in the light and shadow smiled brightly, "Are you looking for me?"

"People are always greedy." Bruce took out the cleansed silk handkerchief, tied it to a branch, stepped back half a step, his eyes flickered softly, "After seeing a stunning beauty, I always want to see one more time .”

Misty admits that Bruce Wayne has always been able to attract mad bees and butterflies, which is inseparable from his handsome appearance and honeyed words.

Even though he was mostly acting at the moment, Misty couldn't restrain her joy.

Who doesn't like to be praised?

The beauty in red didn't look at Si Pa, she jumped down from a high place, running towards him like the most beautiful rose in midsummer.

"Can you—" she draws out her tone, her water chestnut-shaped lips are charming in color, "be more greedy."

"I like handsome men." She took the initiative to bite his lips, and the syllables flowed out vaguely, "Especially like you...you are good at kissing."

As they kissed, they rolled onto the scattered maple leaves. The bristly branches and leaves scraped across the skin from the trouser legs and waist, rubbing a crisp and itchy charm.

Gradually, Bruce moved from the kiss to the corner of the lips, kissed to the chin, and nibbled on the neck of the swan.The delicate catkins of the beauty in red lingered towards his waistline, and her muscles tensed to draw out her slightly curved spine.Another maple leaf fell, sliding from the man's shoulder to the woman's face, she bit her teeth, and the red maple showed tooth marks.

They didn't even exchange names.

Then, when Bruce wanted to go further, the beauty held his hand.The Gotham baby raised his head, his eyes were full of lust|lust, and he said hoarsely, "Sweetheart?"

"Too fast..." The beauty in red stroked his temples, still biting the red maple leaf in her mouth, ligatured words like silk, "Lang Jun, I'm not sure yet, can you bear it~"

The playboy knew what "bearable" meant in a second, and put the palms of his hands on the ground, holding the woman under his body.He opened his mouth to bite the front of Hong Feng, his blue eyes were as dark as the deep sea, "Sweetheart, underestimating men will make men angry—"

"I can bear as much as you come." When it comes to the dignity of a man, even Batman doesn't intend to be realistic.

The beauty in red reacted quite well to this, her eyes flashed with fiery light: "Really! For example, seven me?"

Baby Bruce rubbed the red mark on her neck ambiguously, "If it was you, seventy, I can bear it too."

"Hmm~" the beauty hummed a delicate nasal voice, "You said it~" She pushed out the maple leaf with the tip of her tongue, and touched his peaceful eyes with her red lips, "Then I still have to observe, let my sisters observe together~ "

"sisters?"

"Hmm, seven sisters with the same birth."

Bruce thought she was joking.Although there are records, a certain Brazilian woman gave birth to 1964 boys and 4 girls totaling 20 births on April 8, 2, and all of them survived, but that is a minority after all.Most people are pregnant with twins, triplets are very rare, and quadruplets are even rarer. Indeed, there are data showing that women can have up to octuplets, but combined with the "seven mes" mentioned by the beauty in red, there is a high probability that it is her Have fun with him.

So, Bruce stroked his button with one hand, moved his index finger, and let it hang on his fingertips in a puzzled way, "Observation?" The corners of his eyes twitched, "Is this how you observe?"

The beauty raised her beautiful red lips, and put a finger on Bruce's lips, and the rose fragrance in the air became more and more intense—Bruce couldn't even figure out whether it was the fragrance of her body or his fantasy. "If you want, of course there will be." The light blurred the smile on her lips, "You can call me Hongyi."

Bruce grabbed the slender white tenderness in his mouth, ravaged the tip of his teeth, felt the beauty's breath unsteady, and mumbled in a vaguely proud voice: "Bruce, Bruce Wayne."

God, he is really spicy and cute, more attractive than ripe cherries, attracting countless people to rush to taste it.

If you can have sex with him, it's worth not breaking up.

In the next second, Misty silently suppressed this prodigal idea.

She raised her fingers to scratch the wet and hot tongue in her mouth, like a kitten catching a fun toy.The lines of Bruce's face—especially the jaw line—stretch straighter.

Her voice was softer than her movements: "Then I will... call you Brown."