[Comprehensive Yingmei] I became the white moonlight of the superheroes

So, Daisy, who was brainstorming "how to get from Wayne Manor to the Batcave" even in the shower, wiped her wet hair and opened the door of the room...

Suddenly, a tall, dark figure stood at the door, and she was so frightened that she almost stopped breathing.

It is worth mentioning that the mansion in Wayne Manor is very large, and Bruce also specially arranged a suite for her.Usually Daisy is used to coming and going freely, she never expected that someone would appear suddenly, and she was wearing very thin clothes just after taking a shower——

So, Bruce in a bat tights saw a steamy beauty standing in front of him, her cheeks glowed red and moist just after coming out of the bathroom, and her semi-wet hair hung down sexyly On the shoulders, the thin cloth draws out a gully that seems to be there.

The body is fragrant.

want to eat.

Daisy, who was startled, froze and leaned back tactically on conditioned reflex.

Fortunately, Bruce raised his hand, supported her back in time, and wrapped her in his arms quickly.

It was almost the distance between the tip of the nose and the tip of the nose, and the lingering breath rolled together, and the feeling that tickled his heart came again.

Bruce, with a gloomy gaze, immediately let go of the person and staggered his gaze, but when his eyes glanced at Daisy's jade white feet and small and exquisite toes stepping on the cold floor, he frowned unconsciously.

——You just started to toss yourself when you just learned to walk?

Bruce was just about to order her to put on her shoes ferociously, but she didn't expect her to jump on top of him pre-emptively. Seeing her limp body slide down, he hurriedly held her up.

Daisy felt that her buttocks were supported firmly, and she grabbed his waist even more recklessly, hooking the man who was exuding cold air.

"Think of a big bat!" Little Pink Lips murmured, before biting his thin lips.

Bruce, who wanted to lean back to avoid the attack of the delicate kiss, hesitated for the first time, and then a piece of softness covered him, immature, green, and the little tongue didn't know that it should be stretched into his mouth, but just lingered on the thin lips He licked it lightly on the surface, tasted it, and then took a bite on his lower lip, leaving two lovely marks.

After biting, he licked the corners of his lips in aftertaste: "Good time, good time."

Bruce was angry and funny, carried Daisy into the room, pecked her small mouth while walking, and scraped the blue stubble on the tender face like revenge: "Did you do the same to Bruce?"

After he finished asking, he hesitated for a moment. This question was too naive. In order to hide his complicated mood, the big bat forcibly put on a sullen face, so as not to let her see any clues.

Bat ears pricked up.

Daisy also hesitated for a moment, she pretended to lick his Adam's apple, and when she saw Bruce's throat rolled roughly, and her breath became short of breath, she limply said to him, "I don't like Bruce! Just love the big bat!"

In order to show her sincerity even more, she added: "Bruce is not as manly as you, as handsome as you, and as charming as Batman. He...he is still a philanderer who changes ten girlfriends a month!"

A rainbow fart made Bruce almost let go.

Why is he not happy at all, but rather unhappy?

Daisy also suddenly felt that the temperature in the room dropped by ten degrees. She wondered: Batman is so jealous, and she praised him so much, isn't he satisfied?

Just when she thought about it carefully and was about to continue to list Bruce's faults, Batman quickly gambled on her mouth, kissed her for a while, and kissed her dizzily, before saying: "You want to kiss like this, understand?" ?”

Taking advantage of Daisy's dizziness, Bruce sat on the bed, held her in his arms, plugged in the hair dryer with one hand, and dried her hair.

Daisy had never seen Batman so gentle before, she looked at him in a daze, without blinking her eyes.

Bruce was amused by her reaction, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he patted his head again.

But Daisy reached out and grabbed the soft flesh on both sides of his cheeks and pulled it out: "Does it hurt? I must not be dreaming! Who are you, you are not Batman!"

It was rare to feel relieved, although his face was always cold, but his hands were propped back on the bed, and his body was slightly raised to let her play with him.

Tired quickly.

Bruce felt something warm and soft brushing against his body through the cloth, Daisy lay limply on her stomach, and said in an aggrieved voice, "I...I want to go back to the Batcave."

He tightened his Adam's apple and paused for a moment: "Isn't Wayne Manor bad? If you don't like Bruce...he doesn't need to appear in front of you."

Well, he hacked himself.

Daisy snapped, as if she had heard this before somewhere.

She wrapped her hands around Batman's waist, rested her chin on his chest, and looked at him eagerly: "Do you come every night?"

This look is going to kill me.

Bruce only looked at her and then looked away. He never made promises, nor would he give people unnecessary hopes, whether it was Batman or Bruce's identity.

"I can't come here often. Well, sleep."

It seemed to piss him off again.

Daisy obviously felt that the atmosphere in the room had cooled down. It seemed that she had never understood Batman during these days.

But if you can easily attack the big bat, it would be too challenging.

She hugged him "reluctantly" for a long time before being stuffed back into the quilt by the other party.

Daisy, who was holding her mouth shut on the surface and didn't cry much, waited for Bruce's dark figure to leave completely, then nestled in the warm blanket and fell asleep in seconds.

It was Bruce next door who tossed and turned all night.

As a result, on the second night, Daisy, who didn't intend for Batman to appear, was pulled into a cold embrace as soon as she got out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

——Daisy: Sure enough, a man's mouth is a deceitful ghost.

……

The days of being raised in Wayne Manor just passed by day by day.

Daisy felt more and more: Batman, a sleepy machine with no emotions.

Even when he hugged her and kissed her, his lips were cold. Of course, their relationship stopped at this step, and they could never move forward.

Daisy, who was forced to get stuck, had a sad face.

Until Barbara routinely checked her body.

"To be honest, I have always suspected that Batman has some unknown hobby." She and Barbara always have endless gossip topics when they get together. As Batman's half-assistant, Barbara is very straightforward Analyzing for Daisy, "Why else would he leave you in a strange man's house? This man is also the dream girl of every woman in Gotham, Bruce Wayne?"

"I guess he must have sneaked in in the middle of the night." Barbara had an expression of knowing everything, "Oh my God, doesn't he think this is particularly dangerous and exciting?"

Startled by her own wit, Barbara almost said—didn't expect him to be such a Batman.

Seeing that Barbara's thinking became more and more crooked, until Batman collapsed, Daisy quickly covered her mouth and changed the subject.

So they chatted from Batman to Bruce, and then from Bruce to the Gotham mayor's dinner a few days later. Barbara slid and pulled the tablet, and analyzed for Daisy one of Bruce Wayne's rumored girlfriends. , who is the most likely female partner candidate.

So when Bruce actually invited Daisy to the mayor's dinner, her eyelids twitched.

Bruce originally didn't want Daisy to leave Wayne Manor. After all, Gotham is a dangerous city in deep quagmire, and Batgirl couldn't help whispering in her ear: "Do you want Daisy to be Bruce Wayne's canary?" What she needs is to breathe and be free!"

Daisy met Bruce's azure blue eyes. He had a pair of eyes that almost overlapped with Batman's, but the expressions in these eyes were completely different.

She froze for a while, then nodded hesitantly.

——It’s so good, it’s almost moldy to be locked up in Wayne Manor!

She had to take this opportunity to do something.

Daisy didn't expect that before she had time to do something, the trouble would come to the door by herself.

The clown, who was planting a bomb in Gotham City's mayor's banquet hall, was pleasantly surprised to see his baby appearing in the crowd.

"Look, my angel, how alive you are raised by Batman."

Not only did the clown's eyes fall on Daisy, she became the focus of the whole dinner party, whether it was the identity of Mr. Wayne's new girlfriend, or her dazzling beauty and cold temperament that overshadowed everything else.

The shadowy clown grinned, his smile distorted into exaggerated shapes by the smearing of lipstick.

When he was happy, a dozen more bombs were planted in the banquet hall.

When the explosions sounded one after another and everything fell into chaos, the clown tilted his head and watched Bruce bravely carry Daisy out of the explosion scene.

His purpose is very clear, he wants to get his baby back.

Batman is also well aware of the Joker's plans.

The two men were equal in intelligence and intelligence, but this time, the clown was slightly better.

He tricked Bruce's helpers with multiple tricks, who made Robin, the most powerful Batman, run away from home.

Anyway, the result is that Daisy went around and went back to the clown.

She stared at the clown's crazy smiling face, not knowing what expression she should make for a moment.

But when Daisy saw the clown walking towards her holding the extremely sharp and shining silver tattoo needles, she was sure that something was wrong.

Do you want to play so big!

"Since it belongs to me, I have to tattoo my mark so that others will not miss it." The clown went crazy. He sprayed the alcohol gun on the needle hole with a sense of ritual to disinfect it, and leaned over to stick to it. Her ear whispered, "How about just tattooing it in your most private place?"

The scorching breath came into her ears, but it aroused her fear.

Never underestimate the ability of a clown to go crazy.

Now Daisy panicked genuinely, she hadn't slandered Batman's body yet.

Her first reaction was to run away, as far away as possible.But the clown unceremoniously opened his jaws and clamped her jaw, admiring the beauty of the delicate beauty obsessively, "Don't be afraid, baby. You will be very comfortable soon."

Comfort you big head ghost!

If it wasn't for the fact that she didn't know what the clown had injected her, and her body was limp and weak, Daisy would have beaten him until his green hair turned red!

This pervert!

Her green eyes were filled with anger, and just as the clown let go, she bit down on his tiger's jaw until her mouth was filled with an unpleasant smell of rust.

The clown in pain even dropped the tattoo needle in his hand, but Daisy forgot that this brother was never a normal person.

The wound and pain made the clown even more excited. He rushed forward, made indescribable movements, and rudely described the indescribable objects. He picked up the tattoo needle and started to create art.

The anesthetic took effect, and Daisy couldn't move, shaking all over.

The system asked her intimately: [Do you decide to fail the mission and start the suicide procedure immediately? 】

A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated.

At worst, read the file again!

Just when Daisy closed her eyes and almost agreed, the familiar cold air slammed the door open, and a black shadow quickly threw the clown to the ground, knocking him unconscious with a punch.

Daisy closed the task panel in seconds.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Big Bat!" The fear and grievance that I had endured broke out very real the moment I saw Batman. Don't be afraid."

He used the fastest speed to help her wear the indescribable object back. When his cold fingers touched the smooth skin, the person in his arms flicked tremblingly. Her body was obviously afraid and resistant to all touches. The hypervigilant startle response typical of PTSD.

Daisy passed out directly in Bruce's arms.

She didn't know what Batman did to the Joker, except that she never saw the green-haired pervert after that.

When she woke up, she was already in the Batcave.

The man who was wearing a big cloak and was in the shadows was sitting on the edge of the bed. He leaned over slightly, with his fingers crossed under his lips, as if he was thinking about something with a headache.

Sensing the movement of the person on the bed, Bruce immediately put down his hand and looked back at her.

"Are you awake?" His tone was as cold as ever.

He waited for Little Crying Bag to crawl into his arms as usual, aggrieved, and scolded tearfully: "The clown is such a big villain!" "Wow, I will never leave the Batcave again!" hug!"

Then he hugged her and coaxed her, and after coaxing her for a while, he fed her the cookies.Bad memories are gone.

But Daisy didn't.

There was a dazed look in her eyes again, as if the button to restore the factory settings had been pressed, and even the eyes she looked at him were strange and alienated.

Bruce caught his breath.

The two looked at each other from a distance for a while, and the scene was a little awkward.

"Daisy?" He tentatively moved towards her, but Daisy backed away immediately in horror.

——Daisy at this time:? ? ?

Her mood at the moment should be excited and joyful, what a wonderful time for two!What a familiar Batcave!Batman, what a greedy body!

But why is the body just not listening? !

The system replied to her: [You have been implanted with a program of invulnerability to all poisons, which can resist the effects of all toxins, but it cannot be exempted from PTSD, Stockholm and other mental trauma, including the stress response of your body. 】

Daisy: .........

The system continued: [It's not that there is no solution at all, just remove the program. 】

But Daisy always had ominous premonitions: "I don't think the two have anything to do with each other?"

System: [Sorry, T-800 cannot reveal too much.But this is the fastest and most direct way.After the program is removed, there is a cooling period of 7 days, and you can install it back at that time. 】

Daisy hesitated for a moment: ... ... Well, anyway, there is no other better way.

However, when the program was really kicked out, she regretted it for a second.

She instantly knew what the clown had injected her with besides the anesthetic.

An indescribable heat crept up inch by inch, and even the breath became hot and sticky.Daisy clenched the thin quilt covering her body tightly, her nails dug into her flesh, and fine beads of sweat even oozed from her forehead.

Bruce also noticed something was wrong with her.

He immediately put his hand on her forehead, which was terribly hot.

Even his eyes gradually became dizzy, and he stretched out his small tongue unconsciously to lick the corners of his mouth, muttering and panting: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,..."

It felt so humiliating, and it ran through her body, sending a shudder wherever it went.

She was so uncomfortable that tears came out of the corners of her eyes, and she grabbed Bruce's hand and put it under the bed.

Bruce understood everything.

The man with a stern face had deep eyes, but his blue eyes were gradually replaced by scarlet. His fingers with rough and thin calluses penetrated between her fingers, and his fingers were tightly clasped together.

His deep and hoarse voice pressed against her little red ears, and he said seductively, "Have you figured it out?"