Clark, who was serious and sassy, ​​blushed as soon as he hung up the phone.

Because as soon as he turned around, the delicate girl lying on the bed raised her snow-white feet and stepped on his thighs, even moving up skillfully.

Clark grasped her thin white ankle almost reflexively.

Scout Clark didn't know what to do next, and his red cape and belt fell to the floor.

Amidst the tinkling metal sound, he suddenly only had instinctive impulse left.

Daisy bit Clark's shoulder hard, the vampire's fangs were about to grow out, but she still couldn't bite at all, Clark's muscles were so hard that she felt like she was gnawing on a big rock.

After discovering that the opponent's body was invulnerable, she became even more unscrupulous, ravaging Clark's lips and biting his Adam's apple, having a great time.

Clark forgot how he went from overwhelmed to merciless.Maybe it was the cute "Mr. Boy Scout", or maybe it was the sentence "X's disharmony in life will affect the relationship...well..." that Daisy didn't finish, or it might be the infinitely amplified crooning in his ear.

Crazy waves broke out in an instant on the calm sea, and he watched her green pupils quickly gather water mist, and the two of them had difficulty breathing at the same time.

-

The next morning, Daisy finally woke up from the confusion and weakness.

The bed was empty, just when she thought that Mr. Kent, who is enthusiastic about public welfare, should be flying around in the sky at this time... She walked out of the room, her eyes stopped on the topless man in the kitchen for 10 seconds, and her breathing was even more choked .

Clark was only wearing a pair of baggy gray shorts and a blue apron around his neck. He didn't look back, and his super hearing had already keenly captured that his little girlfriend was standing behind him.

"Morning." Clark, with a gentle smile, skillfully shoveled the sun-dried eggs on the pan into the plate, and when Daisy came to him, he leaned over and pressed her forehead, kissing and kissing affectionately.

But Daisy didn't know that this scene appeared on the giant screens of three parallel universes at the same time.

In the empty Zhenglian hall, a muscular man wrapped in a white cloak is sitting on a high throne. He has a face exactly like Clark's, but there is no expression on this face with sharp features. And frowned deeply.

A second ago, the screen in front of his eyes was still playing the picture of college students in the metropolis marching in the street to protest. They denounced the dictatorship of Lord Superman and shouted "The world is permanently martial law, and freedom of speech has completely disappeared." evil deeds.

But Superman Bai was not moved at all, but calmly ordered Hawkgirl and Green Lantern to suppress it.

Just as he was doing as usual, he took a stack of papers from the top of the thickly piled documents and looked at them carefully, the screen of the monitor controlling the whole world was suddenly deformed and distorted, and he heard a steady voice that was exactly the same as his voice coming from the screen. It came from the middle: "Next week I will go to the front line as a war reporter. I hope that by then I can help the people in the war zone reduce the damage caused by the war."

Superman on the screen is wearing a blue apron that he will never touch in his life, just like the image of a good man at home.Especially when he looked affectionately at the woman in his arms, love almost poured out of the screen.

Seeing this scene, the sour-teethed Bai Chao raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, closed the document in his hand, and read it with interest.

"Go so far? What if I miss you!" The girl in Clark's arms looked at him crying, then raised her soft lips to kiss the corner of his mouth, and rolled into his firm embrace reluctantly. behave in a spoiled manner.

Clark felt the warm touch on the thin lips, but under the hard muscles, a heart was extremely soft. He said hoarsely: "Think of me for 10 seconds, and I will appear in front of you."

With that said, the two continued to kiss each other passionately.

The onlookers Bai Chao frowned imperceptibly, such vivid emotions made him very uncomfortable.

He only likes to be in control, and he only needs the submission of human beings. Although he didn't know what was going on with the sudden appearance, he turned off the screen without hesitation.

And in another universe far away.

The blood-stained Yi Chaozheng personally handles a rebellion dispute.

"When necessary, I don't mind using blood as a means of suppression." He said coldly, and did the same. "The remaining rebels, bring them into the laboratory and prepare for brain control."

The bloody king strode into the conference room, and the door behind him was closed respectfully by his subordinates.

Only then did Bu Yichao look at the screen next to him that suddenly lit up, and the same scene as what Bai Chao saw was playing on it.

"Stupid." He sneered, and seemed to be talking to himself, "Whoever this is a prank..." He closed his eyes as he spoke, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already scarlet.

Yichao did not hide the murderous look in his eyes, "You should know that love can only deceive people's minds, and there is nothing more worry-free than an obedient and brainless lover."

After finishing speaking, the scorching hot gaze shot directly through the screen.

And in the last parallel world.

The Ultimate Man, with a slightly different style of painting, is shooting a lump of green kryptonite melted at high temperature, and they flow into a goblet, turning into a cup of steaming kryptonite drink.

The very fastidious ultimate person blows it into a cup of iced drink with freezing breath, and then drinks it satisfactorily.

His most capable partner, Ye Xiao, the second in command of the crime syndicate, looked at him with a slightly twitching corner of his mouth: "..."

The feet where they stood were piled up with corpses and bones. Just now, a group of rebels broke in. In less than 10 minutes, these poor people were shot through the heads one by one by the ultimate man, or directly squeezed. Headshot.

But when the ultimate person is enjoying the kryptonite drink, the screen filled with various data changes into a movie scene in seconds.

It's still a romantic movie about you and me.

The ultimate man stared blankly for a while, and then with a bang, he crushed the cup in his hand.The green liquid dripped down from between the fingers.

"Bastard." The ultimate man was furious, his eyes wide open, "Is this fool full of love and love? I don't believe it, this is the worst time I have been hurt by my reputation!"

-

And the main universe that knows nothing about it.

In the metropolis, Bruce Wayne, who just got off his private jet, walked gracefully into the building of the "Daily Planet" agency.

As he walked, the capitalist, who stuffed his perfect figure into a three-piece suit, paused.

If it is said that Bruce came to Metropolis this time to investigate Clark secretly in the name of being invited to visit; and then put on a bat suit at night to discuss the battle damage with this newcomer to the Justice League, but now——

He stood motionless on the spot, his gaze fixed coldly somewhere in the dark corner.

A pretty red-haired girl is being pressed against the wall by a man with broad shoulders and a straight back.Bruce's steel-blue eyes traced the girl's curves first, and then fell on the man with red earlobes.

Clark was short of breath, his eyes were full of tender desire, and his face was flushed after being teased; while the girl who seemed to be under his control was tugging on the other's bow tie badly, and rubbed his suit into wrinkles by the way Baba.

The restless little hands reached out to Clark's tight buttocks wrapped in suit pants.

For some reason, Bruce felt a tightness in his chest, and he really wanted to blow the Kryptonian's head off.

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