Her Royal Highness the First Princess of Gotham

"You have to stop."

Bruce said, "Stop doing what you're doing now."

He was sincerely persuading his partner, he never thought that the clown would suddenly attack Superman.

Little did he think that the Joker would kill his wife, his unborn child, and destroy his city.

Usually they always abide by their rules of the game.

Superman and Batman quarreled unexpectedly.

"You killed a man! Clark!"

Superman kills the Joker, piercing the Joker's chest with his furious fist.

"How many innocents did that madman kill? Don't you feel guilty about that?! Killing a man for the sake of thousands of others, just one."

Superman's roar was especially loud in the silent Batcave.Even Ye Yi, who had already left with Damian, couldn't help frowning and turned his head.

"Anyway, it's not our turn to decide a person's life or death."

In any case, Bruce abides by this principle all the time.

Batman is a criminal, and he will never allow himself to cross the last line.Likewise, he won't allow Zhenglian superheroes to cross that line.

"You love him. Don't you?"

David was taken aback for a moment, raised his head and blinked at Superman who was full of hatred.

What the hell?What is Superman talking about?

Batman was also stunned like him, he raised his head: "What?"

"You never mourned the Mets, you did, did you? I took the Joker from you and you're angry about it."

what the hell?

Davyd listened, dumbfounded, flapping his wings, trying to retract the tips of his wings from Bruce's fingers.

But Bruce quickly grabbed the wings and failed to retreat.

The slender fingers pressed the soft bat wings, but without real force.

"What are you talking about?"

Bruce frowned, unable to understand why Superman would make such remarks.

"You love him spinning around you, you are lifelong enemies."

Superman clenched his fists, and he spoke faster and faster.

"Shut up! Superman. You know it's not true. I've only ever loved one person."

"Then why didn't you stop him?!"

He threw a quick punch: "Why did you let him do that to me? Bruce!"

Fiery red rays emanated from his eyes, the incendiary rays and his fists would undoubtedly take Batman's life in the next second if they were not stopped.

The black breath expanded in an instant, lingering and lying between the two.

Long, white, strong fingers gripped Superman's arm tightly, immobilizing him.Scarlet eyes glowed with a stinging chill, looking dangerously at Superman.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and he let the red ray stay on him but it couldn't leave any trace.The clothes were burned and turned into dust, but David's expression didn't change at all.

Batman was stopped behind him, and his expression was a little surprised.

"What rubbish, Kryptonians."

The red eyes were half closed, and he sneered mercilessly: "Have you not eaten? Or have you not been exposed to the sun? Your strength is really a little too small, right?"

"David!"

Superman looked at Batman angrily: "Why is he here, you swore he was dead!"

This guy is no less dangerous than the clown, he's a demon.Magic is a field that few people can touch, and David is immune to almost all physical attacks.

Superman still remembers how the Justice League and the Avengers spent a lot of effort to find such a small amount of N metal and hand it over to Bruce, and finally they could use the power of N metal to turn defeat into victory.

"I'll explain it to you later."

Batman lowered his eyes and raised his arm to hold David's shoulder: "Let him go, David. This is not something you should meddle in."

He wanted to hide the existence of David, but he didn't expect Superman to come so soon, nor did he expect David to expose himself so easily.

David was supposed to be his corner weapon.

He was a little worried about Superman's condition, and a little worried about the development of things.This will dig David out. Of course, in addition to this, there are some reasons that he is unwilling to explain that also drive him to do so.

David narrowed his eyes dangerously, gave Superman a warning look, and finally let go.

"warn!"

Batman's computer suddenly sounded a strange alarm.

"How is this going?"

Superman froze for a moment, and was attracted by the harsh warning on the bat computer.

Batman didn't know why he was slightly relieved. He quickly sat in front of the computer and checked the situation: "It's the Justice League. They fought with the Atlanteans. Don't you have a communicator?"

"No…"

Superman frowned and glanced at David one last time, and left the Batcave without looking back.

"...he's dangerous."

David frowned looking at the direction he left: "The clown keeps him on the verge of collapse at any time."

He wanted to keep Bruce away from Superman, but he parted his lips, not knowing how to speak.

This is somewhat suspected of sowing discord, after all, the best partner in the world is them, and has nothing to do with themselves.

"So stay away from him, and don't come out until I let you out."

Bruce sat in front of the computer without moving, he frowned tightly as he watched the images from the satellite on the screen.

"...he can't hurt me."

For some reason, David was a little proud when he said this.

Bruce sighed inwardly. He knew that David was more sentimental more of the time, but he wasn't really brainless.It's just that sometimes, when just facing him, David's behavior can seem a little childish.

Bruce took off his headphones and stood up: "Stop talking about him, how are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"

He raised his hand and crushed the cloth that had turned into dust. The skin under the cloth was still fair and intact.

David nodded, and he reached up to hold Bruce's hand to stop him from moving.He couldn't stand him treating him like this, it would cause a strange feeling in his heart that he couldn't explain clearly.

"Give me back the gem, I will help you with whatever you want, you don't need to threaten me with the gem."

Bruce's cobalt blue eyes looked at him calmly, he let go and shook his head.

"Do not."

The expression on David's face became a little hurt for a moment: "Why...don't you trust me?"

Bruce felt a little funny, he raised his hand and stroked David's cheek: "Before you were frozen into that ice, you were still thinking about how to kill me."

Where does the trust come from?

He loves him, but doesn't trust him at all.

David was silent.

The scarlet eyes were half closed, and the slender fingers held Bruce's hand.

"Then you hate me?"

"Do not."

Bruce shook his head with a smile. He lowered his eyes and whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "If I hated you, I wouldn't let you out at this time."

But of course David could hear it.

"That…"

David hung his head.

The distance between the two of them was drawn in bit by bit, and finally even their scorching breaths were intertwined.

The tip of the nose is full of the smell of another person, not as cold as he looks, but a little bit, a faint smell of sunshine.

He tentatively kissed the thin lips under the mask.

The long breath turned into some short panting, just a simple touch, caress, and squeeze.It didn't take long before he was pushed away hard against his chest.

"Stop, David."

David looked at him suspiciously.

He doesn't understand.

"You've been in that ice for ten years..."

Bruceton stopped the topic, feeling a little embarrassed, not knowing what to say.

"so what?"

David raised an eyebrow.

"Go and brush your teeth first."

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[Hahahaha sorry, but I recorded it. ]

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Who are they?Can you be an individual?