I made my fortune 108 times by breaking up with Wayne

In the bathroom, in the closet, the props called "Memory Corridor" that appeared together with the Spider Spirit Seven Sisters suit slowly disappeared.Its function is to extract people's memory and gather the truth.The remaining six sisters belong to Misty's memory.However, memory creations can only exist for two days.

—They were all Misty.

From daylight to noon, in the manor, the low panting sound did not stop.

The thickest needle of the clock slowly moved to the right half, and the coquettish groans were intermittent, which made the blood boil.

Near the time of the night patrol, Prince Gotham walked out of the manor steadily, although the walking speed was much slower than usual.

Back at Wayne Manor, he sat down at the dining table, fingers crossed, eyes deep, as if he was contemplating something important.

Could it be that the super-reverse escaped from the Arkham Asylum?Ah Fu used his distressed eyes to paint his master's tired eyes, and was about to go to the kitchen to serve cookies.

As soon as there was a movement, Bruce looked over, "Ah Fu..." Alfred felt even more distressed, the master's voice was hoarse!

Bruce: "Before you said that the deer that was airlifted to the manor were still alive?"

Ah Fu: "Huh???"

He didn't react, and only remembered after two or three seconds. When Miss Michelle was still the master's girlfriend, he teased the master for the short time, saying that he would fly the deer over.

The deer did airlift to the estate the next day.

Alfred: "It's very lively and strong on the other side of the lawn."

"..." Bruce coughed lightly, "Can you cook deer blood?"

The "Bible" stipulates that Christians are not allowed to eat blood. Fortunately, there are no Christians in their family.

However, there is an old British gentleman butler: "My lord, please forgive me..."

Bruce covered his face: "Please, Ah Fu, don't refuse, don't ask why, please."

What a joke, as a man, in the situation this morning, how could he back down, and then...um...the car didn't turn over, but the kidney hurts a bit.

In the end, Ah Fu made a whole deer banquet of deer blood, deer antler, deer meat and deer offal for Baby Bruce.When it was brought to the table, he had a strange expression on his face, frequently looking at the position of his master's kidney.

After eating, Bruce picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, "Is Jason still unwilling to come back?"

"Yes, he still lives in the hotel with your ex-ex-ex-ex-ex-girlfriend, and separate rooms. And said that if you call him home again, he will leave Gotham and run to Chester hand in hand with Miss Michelle The kingdom where Mister lives."

Wayne Manor was equipped with surveillance cameras. In the early morning, a glittering unicorn appeared. How could Alfred not know--when he saw the face of the person riding the unicorn in time, he didn't shoot him down.

Then, he watched Master Jason elope with Master Bruce's ex-girlfriend.

Ah Fu: I feel a little complicated.

Bruce: "Foo, can I be curious about one thing?"

"Of course, my lord."

"Why didn't you stop Jason then?"

Alfred lowered his head and cleaned up the table, with a calm tone: "You and Master Jason had a misunderstanding, but you don't like to communicate, I think maybe letting Master Jason go out for two days can make your atmosphere less sharp .”

Looking at it now, the effect is very good, the little bird ball can actually blow up and threaten the big bat, instead of turning around and walking away like before, refusing to communicate.

The old butler was very relieved, "Master, you continue to prepare for the night watch, and I will deliver cookies to Master Jason and Miss Michelle."

Bruce: "..." Is this really running away from home?

He took the last sip of green tea calmly, and walked towards the bat cave, his cheeks bulging from the liquid.

To spread certain rumors that he felt needed.

Batman was very impressed with what the spider spirits said that they came to the door because of Bruce Wayne's skills. Out of protection for the waist and kidneys, he expressly told the media under the Wayne Group—

Praise Iron Man's man ability!

Praise to death!

What kind of man is eleven times a night!Iron Man he can do 110 shots a night!

Are the ten daughters of Yeyu worth boasting?Iron Man fought fiercely with the cover girl of December, and went out the next day without changing his face. He also prevented a car accident, two robberies, and three hand-to-hand fights with the villain... The villain fought hand-to-hand with him. Did twelve beautiful ladies ever exercise!

Picture [Iron Man embraces the model and returns to the room] [Iron Man's proud and confident smile at the banquet] [Iron Man crushes the villain]

People who don't know really think that there are pictures and truth, and shout 666 frantically.

Batman pondered for a moment, and sent a photo of Tony Stark playing tennis that was accidentally brought out by invading Stark's smart butler before to the media.

Should it be said that it is in the gallery of the artificial intelligence housekeeper? The capture is perfect.Tony is holding a tennis racket and hitting the ball sideways. The hem of his sportswear is flying up, exposing his sexy waistline. The flesh of his right leg is stretched back. When he swings the racket with his right hand, his swift and sharp actions can be captured in any photo. live.Those caramel-colored pupils were not as casual as usual, but focused and sharp.

Sweat flowed, moistening the muscle lines.

The whole body exudes hormones, which is obviously due to regular exercise, good waist and kidneys.

Absolutely meet the requirements of the Seven Sisters.

Bruce: They are all first-class beauties, with diverse personalities, enchanting and beautiful, don't you like sisters?I let them notice your majesty, you're welcome.

Oh, by the way, I almost forgot the point.

Bruce called and added with a serious attitude: "No matter which newspaper it is, you must mention the sentence I said later: Even Bruce Wayne is not as good as Iron Man."

At noon the next day, Tony browsed Gotham's lace news, and was very surprised: "Wayne, why is he crazy, and suddenly started to praise my ability, but, of course..." Mr. Stark took off his red sunglasses, Throwing it to the messy quilt, tearing off the lipstick-printed tie with one hand, and playing with it between his fingers, "What he said was exaggerated, but whether it is durability or model, it is only slightly weaker than what the newspaper described. "

Smart butler: "..." According to his system judgment, if he puts forward the description in the newspaper, the only one who can do it is Superman, and he will definitely be silenced by the enraged Mr.

After he was satisfied, Tony continued to return to the original doubt: "J, tell me, did Wayne hit his head?"

"Sir, maybe Mr. Wayne wants to thank you for helping him cover up his identity as Batman that day?"

Tony: "...so, rather belittle yourself than highlight me?" Why didn't he think that Bruce Wayne was that kind of person-he saw him hugging the twins to his prom that day, he was not polite .

By the time he and Bruce Wayne crashed into the same diamond salon that night, fighting over the $5.5 million fiery ruby ​​brooch, Tony Stark was about to roll his eyes.

He knew that J was just guessing, and Bruce Wayne would not be polite to him because of that.

Tony put his arms around one of the triplets, and said with a smirk: "Mr. Wayne doesn't have a girlfriend, who is he going to buy the brooch for?" Sticking to Mr. Stark obsessively.

Mr. Wayne smiled back at him very politely: "Mr. Stark has three female companions, which lady do you want to give the brooch to?"

The lady in Tony's arms smiled coquettishly: "The three of us, the sisters, have had a good relationship since we were young. No matter whose chest Tony puts the brooch on, we will not be unhappy."

Hearing this unexpectedly, Bruce couldn't help but think of the seven sisters, feeling a little complicated.

What kind of sisters are you?The emotionally friendly sisters he met, even her boyfriend can be slept with without any grievances.

For the fiery ruby ​​brooch, Tony didn’t win against Bruce. When the later set of pearl jewelry of equal value, including necklaces, bracelets, and rings, could be evenly distributed to the triplets, Tony fired all his firepower and finally sold that set of jewelry. When you get it, put it on for your girlfriends by yourself, and exchange lingering kisses by the way.Shooting with flash lights around, Tony knew that tomorrow's headlines should be his again.

After all, compared to "the mysterious lover of the richest man in Gotham" and "the richest man in New York bought sky-high jewelry at a high price and gave it to three female companions", there are hot spots and disputes. Relatively speaking, triplets are also novel—at least more mysterious Lovers are novelty, people like them, when there is no other news, even if they take a second look at a building, they can have a mysterious lover that they don't know.

Moreover, he is more handsome than Wayne, and his female partner is of higher quality than Wayne's in the past. He deserves the headlines.

Tony was secretly proud of himself for winning a round, and there was a small-scale commotion among the crowd who left the field.

The female companion made a joke: "Could it be that the president is finally planning to abdicate and come to Gotham in person to pay for his retirement?"

Her older sister poked her forehead lightly, "Zi narrow."

The youngest sister didn't make a sound, but the two sisters looked over and saw her staring straight ahead, completely fascinated.

The whispers of the crowd gradually became louder, and the words "Wayne", "Yanfu" and "Seven Sisters" were faintly heard.Tony's eyelids twitched, and he raised his eyes to look forward, and the colorful rainbow pierced his eyes brightly.

Those are septuplets who are visible to the naked eye, with different temperaments, like seven roses of different colors.Now, the seven roses are all clustered around Bruce Wayne, laughing and talking, which is really enviable.

The little sister of the triplets exclaimed in a low voice: "Mr. Wayne is so lucky..."

Tony: "..." The shot was the septuplets, as expected of Batman, he conceded.Can't compare, really can't compare.

Tony walked over and patted Bruce on the shoulder, "You are very powerful, I can't compare to you."

Then, he was grabbed by the wrist by Bruce, and the other party introduced him to his female companion very kindly: "This is Mr. Stark, the darling of the news media. You can often see him from the newspapers."

Stark was so uncomfortable that he felt like he was crawling with lice.Bruce would usually call him "Mr. Stark", but that was a social etiquette name, never like today, especially... eager.

The seven sisters all glanced at him, and said "Mr. Stark" to Bruce, and there were no more. Bruce could easily feel that they were not interested in Stark.

Could it be... Didn't read the newspaper?

There were outsiders watching, and Bruce talked about his gentlemanly demeanor, so he couldn't turn around and run away. He was pushed and pulled by the Seven Sisters, and dragged to the car with soft voices of "Brown".

The Wuling Hongguang sent by Bruce before is spacious and can seat eight people.

"Brown, our sisters have a deep relationship. We share the things we used since we were young. There is no time when one has more and the other has less." Eyes like silk, "Yesterday, the number of orgasms of Xiaowu, Xiaoliu, and Xiaoqi is still a few times away~"

Brown suddenly felt a pain in his waist.

Ziyi threw himself on him neatly, and the girl's voice was sweet like honey, "Brown, your skills are really good, so comfortable, I want more~"

Bruce's throat tightened, "Cough."

It's the man who really doesn't want to say no at this time, but he really...

Not quite.

He said tactfully: "I heard that Stark played 110 times a night..."

"Then he must have premature ejaculation." Huang Yi covered his face lightly with a golden feather fan, and his remaining eyes were curved.

Bruce: "No, he's very..."

Huang Yi: "However, 110 times a night, an average of 180 times an hour, 180 breaths each time? He always has to rest in the middle, and it is estimated that [-] breaths is not enough."

Bruce has some understanding of Chinese culture. In ancient times, one breath counted as two seconds, and 180 breaths...6 minutes.

Less than 5 minutes is premature ejaculation.

Bruce: "..." Mistake.Patronizing the majesty of Stark's man, forgetting time.

Covering his eyes with Xinxiang's palm, she kissed the back of his ear with her soft lips, "Brown, such a beautiful scene, don't talk about other stinky men, let's have fun~"

Brown: "..."

"Yeah, Braun~have fun with us~"

"Brown's technology is really stronger than countless people, and the size is also very impressive~"

"Let me touch, let me touch!"

In Yingsheng Yanyu, the phone ringing suddenly was very pure and unpretentious. Surrounded by all kinds of beauties and enchanting figures, Bruce stretched out a hand with difficulty, picked up the phone, and didn't even look at the caller.

"Bruce, I..."

Bruce interrupted him eagerly: "Jason, save..."

The slender jade arm took his arm and pulled it back, "Brown really has a lot of tricks, so he still likes to be listened to by the corner? I... I like it too~ It's so exciting~"

"But, concentrate on it, sir~"

He snatched the phone from his hand and threw it on the seat.

On the other end, Jason listened dumbfounded to the voice of Brown on the other side, as well as the low panting of men and women.Subconsciously counted...

One voice... two voices... three voices... four, five, six, seven? !

Jason knew that it was impossible for Bruce to be forced. After all, if Bruce wanted to, he could even control whether he was going to be hard or not.

and so……

"Oh, dirty lord."

Jason hung up the phone expressionlessly.

The author has something to say:

Regarding whether Americans eat "blood": I watched a video before. It was a foreign guy who took pig blood and asked someone to try it on the street. He explained in advance that it was pig blood.Some people eat it, some people don't.

As for Bruce, I can’t be hard on that point, because I have the impression that there seems to be a villain who is greedy for the master’s body, teases him in all kinds of ways, and pushes his bow hard, but the master is not even hard.Wenli used it.